He died to save me, and was reborn to be favored by him

An Ning's heartbeat suddenly accelerated. She stood up from the sofa and replied in a panic, "Ah, Mom, I, I'm in the bathroom, please wait a moment."

She agreed.

Look around.

She picked up the folded quilt on the sofa and signaled Mo Beizhou to follow her with her eyes.

Mo Beizhou understood and followed her into the room.

An Ning quickly stuffed the quilt into the closet.

Looked around.

The bed is close to the ground, there is no gap, and no one can hide under it.

The only place in the house where a person can hide is the closet.

In a panic, she grabbed Mo Beizhou's hand, opened the closet door again, and pushed him in while saying, "Hide for a while, my mother will be back in the room soon, please, please..."

Mo Beizhou is nearly 1.9 meters tall, so it is almost impossible for him to stand inside.

Had to sit in the closet.

Legs bent at the knees.

Before closing the closet door, An Ning paused for a few seconds and looked down at him.

There isn't much closet space.

Just stuffed a quilt.

It seemed even more cramped after he sat in.

The little curly-haired boy hugged his knees and sat in the closet, looking up and blinking at her with his clear and clean eyes. He looked aggrieved, yet very obedient, and spoke in a deliberately teasing voice: "Sister, don't worry, I won't make a sound."

Mo Beizhou knew why An Ning didn't want her parents to know that he was in her room. After all, they broke up, and An Ning would definitely not be able to explain to her mother. The phone call between Wen Boyu and An Nanhuai that night showed that An's parents had some opinions about him. He hasn't gotten An Ning back yet, but he has offended his future father-in-law and mother-in-law. Being caught at this time, the road to chasing his wife will be even longer. He can only wait until An Ning is back before trying to please his father-in-law and mother-in-law.

Mo Beizhou cooperated obediently.

An Ning forced a smile and closed the closet door.

Open the room door.

An Ning tried her best to relax herself: "Mom, please come in."

As Xu Shulan walked in, she said, "Xiao Ning, you took a lot of photos today, right? I took some on my phone, too. I'm old now, and I can't use these high-tech tools anymore. I don't know where I pressed, but I can't post photos on WeChat Moments. Can you tell me if I adjusted any settings wrong? We're a family of three, and it's a rare holiday for us to go out and have fun, so I want to post a photo on WeChat Moments."

So that’s what happened.

An Ning completely relaxed: "Give me the phone, I'll take a look."

Xu Shulan handed the phone to An Ning.

An Ning fiddled with it for a while and said, "Small problem, you may have pressed the wrong button. You need to select all the photos here before you can send them. I have adjusted it for you. You took so many photos? The photos I took with my camera have better pixels, and I haven't sorted them out yet. I will send them to you after they are sorted out, and you can pick a few. When I get home, I will pick some and print them out."

The three of them went back to their room after dinner.

It's not dark yet.

Nothing else.

Xu Shulan sat down on the sofa, not wanting to go back for the time being: "You do it now, I'll post a circle of friends and pick out the best ones."

"That's fine." An Ning stood up and poured Xu Shulan a glass of water. "Mom, please sit down for a while. I'll go get the computer."

"Ah."

An Ning went into the room to get the computer.

Thinking that Mo Beizhou was still in the closet, she opened the closet a little and asked in a voice that only they could hear: "Are you okay?"

The little curly-haired boy nodded obediently and grinned sweetly at her.

An Ning looked out the door guiltily and said, "I'll be fine soon."

Curly nodded again.

Not a sound was made.

An Ning closed the closet and went out with her notebook.

Sit down in the living room.

An Ning fiddled with the photos in the camera and transferred them to the computer.

Xu Shulan leaned over and looked at her computer screen: "This one is good, send this one to me. This one is so funny, that's your father's belly... It's all out of place, if you don't know, you might think it's your belly..."

The mother and daughter were looking through the photos and chatting.

It took me almost an hour to tinker with it.

Xu Shulan carefully selected the photos in the nine-grid.

There is only one photo of the family of three.

The others are all her precious daughters.

An Ning didn't want to take the artistic photos, but her parents insisted that she do so, saying that all the tourists around her were taking photos. An Ning couldn't persuade her parents, so she took the photos. Black swan, black horse, scepter, crown, white wings, and even wore blue contact lenses...

A true exotic goddess!

After posting on WeChat Moments, Xu Shulan returned to her room contentedly.

An Ning hasn't sent her mother out yet.

My father knocked on the door from outside, also wanting to see the photos.

An Ning finally gave the computer to her parents so that they could go back to their room and watch it slowly.

Mainly because I took too many photos.

If I really look at them one by one, I wonder how long I will have to watch them.

A certain little curly-haired cat is still hiding in the closet.

When An Ning opened the closet door.

Mo Beizhou had been curled up inside for more than an hour. He looked up at An Ning with moist eyes: "Sister, my legs are numb and I can't get up. Please help me."

An Ning reached out and pulled him.

The two men clasped hands.

Mo Beizhou stood up from the closet and walked out with his back hunched.

Maybe I've been curled up for too long.

His legs were badly numb.

After taking two steps, his whole body leaned forward uncontrollably.

An Ning was pushed by his force and retreated hurriedly with disorderly steps.

Retreat, retreat.

Retreat, retreat.

……

Hit the edge of the bed.

They both fell on the bed.

Mo Beizhou’s tall figure pressed forward.

An Ning fell on the soft bed, and in her eyes was Mo Beizhou's handsome face that kept getting bigger and bigger.

Mo Beizhou pressed on her, his lips brushed across her forehead, his face full of innocence: "I'm sorry, Ning'er, I didn't mean to do that, I just... my legs were numb, and I couldn't stand steadily."

An Ning pushed his chest: "Can you get up now?"

Mo Beizhou didn't want to think about it at all: "Maybe I need to take it slow. My legs are numb and I have no feeling."

An Ning was helpless: "Then hurry up."

Mo Beizhou said "hmm", lowered his head, and his fluffy curly hair pressed against her neck. His voice was hooked and very seductive: "Sister, you haven't rubbed my hair for a long time, do you want to touch it?"

An Ning's neck was itchy, and her heart was even more itchy. She tried her best to restrain herself and said in a low and hoarse voice: "No need."

Mo Beizhou clearly noticed her red ears, and he nudged his head into her neck a few times, trying harder to seduce her: "You really don't want to touch me? Sister, please touch me, I am willing to let you touch me..."

His breath was hot.

Wave after wave rushed into her neck.

An Ning felt dizzy and numb all over: "Are you okay?"

"I'll be well soon." Mo Beizhou's voice was hoarse, with a hint of tears in his voice, "Sister, I miss you so much, sister..."

An Ning's heart was beating wildly, and she endured it to the extreme.

The little hands pushed his head randomly.

The intention was to push him away.

But when her palm touched his fluffy curly hair, the pushing motion turned into kneading uncontrollably. The texture was so good that she kneaded it left and right, and she just kneaded it to her heart's content...