I am in love with myself

No matter how much Jian Yixi messes around, she will never dare to mess around with her adoptive parents. It is impossible to go home and hold a wedding. At most, she is pretending to be engaged in Beijing.

——Since she wants to act, then let her act, without tossing and turning the world upside down, I'm afraid it will be hard for her to give up.

An Mu made up his mind to stay the same and respond to all changes. She was very cooperative with what Jian Yixi said.

"Sleeping at home tonight, it will be convenient to go to the hotel tomorrow."

"I also called Mao Mao, but I have to work overtime to record the program tonight, so I can only come here tomorrow morning."

"Well, just make it in time."

"So tonight's bachelor party is just you and me."

An Mu turned his eyes and glanced at Jian Yixi. Jian Yixi was driving seriously and didn't notice her gaze.

An Mu asked back, "Bachelor party?"

Jian Yixi nodded slightly: "I originally planned to call Mao Mao, and the three of us celebrated my last single night together, but now it's just the two of us."

"Isn't it engagement? It's not marriage, how can it be the last single night?"

Jian Yixi smiled and said: "It's an engagement, but it's actually a wedding banquet. Didn't I tell you before? This is only for this one time, and it won't be held later."

An Mu nodded thoughtfully.

"It makes sense to say so, then I'll treat you to delicious food as a celebration."

"Farewell, let me do it, I may not be as good as the outside world."

An Mu shook her head, her red lips reflected in the rearview mirror, cold and dazzling.

"You are the protagonist of the party, even if it's just the two of us, I can't let you cook, let's eat outside."

An Mu said again: "Besides, eating is not the purpose, celebration is."

Jian Yixi turned her eyes to look at her, her black eyes were as deep as the sea, and she turned back and let off the handbrake to drive when the green light came on.

"Then listen to you."

That night, the two of them found a restaurant for dinner, and then went to the bar, but they didn't drink any alcohol. They drank so much fruit juice that they filled in the lively atmosphere of the bar. They pretended that they really had a bachelor party. The happier they laughed, the more desolate they looked.

Jian Yixi originally wanted to drink, but An Mu refused. After begging for a long time, even the pineapple beer with the lowest concentration was rejected, so he could only drink the juice in aggrieved way, and it had to be freshly squeezed.

Obviously she didn't drink, but Jian Yixi seemed to be drunk, holding her shoulders, talking nonsense so boldly for the first time, waving her small arms, the waiter had to walk sideways when passing by.

Jian Yixi chatted with her a lot, from the staff in her company, to the back desk who pulled her braids in elementary school, to the joke that she mistakenly thought Sunday was Monday when she was in college.

When talking about the cub in the Forbidden City, Jian Yixi's eyes were red, and she lay on her shoulder sobbing.

"I'm sorry, An Mu, why did such a good boy just say he's gone?"

No matter how Jian Yixi tormented An Mu, she could watch with cold eyes, but she couldn't watch Jian Yixi shed tears. No matter how Jian Yixi acted, the tears were definitely real, which made her feel distressed.

An Mu patted her on the shoulder and comforted her, "Little cub is dying, and he might be reborn as a human in his next life. You should be happy for him."

Jian Yixi hooked her neck, buried her face on her shoulder, and cried even harder.

"What's so good about being a human? With so many troubles and so much hard work, it's better to be a cat in the Forbidden City. No one dares to hurt it. It's free and at ease. It has food, drink and companions, and many people like it."

An Mu couldn't refute this point. It really was her. This idea coincided with her in her previous life.

The two stayed at the bar until midnight before slowly returning home. It wasn't that An Mu wanted to hang out, but Jian Yixi refused to leave.

Jian Yixi probably finished talking for half of her life in one night, her voice became hoarse, she shed tears when she was excited, and laughed exaggeratedly when she was happy, as if she had to shout at the top of her voice even though the bar was so noisy Jian Yixi was happy to talk freely, but An Mu's persuasion was useless.

After returning home, Jian Yixi's mood calmed down a little, but her eyes were still a little red, as if she had returned home drunk.

An Mu breathed a sigh of relief. She could still give Jian Yixi some face outside, but when she entered the house, An Mu couldn't control her temper again when she thought of her engagement.

Without saying a word, An Mu went upstairs after entering the door, leaving only a stiff "good night".

After taking a refreshing hot bath and blowing her hair, Jian Yixi knocked on her door.

"What's the matter?"

An Mu's hair was still wet and dripping.

Without saying a word, Jian Yixi took the hair dryer in her hand, and naturally started to help her blow it.

"After getting married, I'm afraid I won't have the chance to sleep with you. I want to sleep with you tonight."

——What the hell is she thinking?Is it possible that you still want to cook raw rice?

An Mu just guessed casually, Jian Yixi would definitely not dare to cook a cooked meal, but it is not impossible to take advantage of the opportunity.

——Why don’t you just scold her while she’s taking advantage, to dissipate the anger accumulated during this period, and then talk about the engagement, it’s best if you can talk about it, if you can’t talk about it, it’s fine Now, she wants to see how Jian Yixi ends up.

Thinking of this, An Mu rarely smiled with a good temper.

"Okay, we really haven't slept together for a long time."

The hair dryer suddenly stopped, only blowing on one side, it was a little hot, An Mu turned sideways, frowned and said, "What's wrong?"

Jian Yixi's expression was a little strange, her eyes were wide open, her eye sockets were very red, she was obviously smiling, but she seemed to be about to cry.

Hearing An Mu's question, she quickly lowered her eyes and shook her head, "It's nothing, I just didn't expect you to agree. I'm a little surprised."

An Mu replied casually, "Then I regret it now."

When Jian Yixi heard this, where would she be willing to do it?

"No, today is my last single night, you can't say nothing."

The coquettish and soft voice made An Mu forget for a moment the crying and laughing glance.

"I'm joking with you, when did I not count my words?"

"That's a lot."

With a drawn-out nasal sound, with an obvious threat, Jian Yixi immediately changed his mouth spinelessly.

"No, no, when have you ever said something that doesn't count? It's all me, me, me."

The flattery was so pretentious, An Mu really couldn't tell whether she was sincere or mocking?

"Don't blow it to me, you go take a shower, it's so late."

"It's okay, I'll wash it after blowing."

"I'll go to sleep right after blowing, I won't wait for you."

Before she finished speaking, Jian Yixi quickly stuffed the hair dryer into An Mu's hand, and after she wiped the soles of her feet with oil, she flashed out of An Mu's bedroom. She had never seen her move so neatly in her life, and there was no trace of her usual slowness.

An Mu shook her head helplessly, and really wanted to ask her: What were you doing when I was taking a shower just now?

After thinking about it or not asking, Jian Yixi will most likely say: I'm waiting for you, I'm afraid that if I wash too slowly, you'll already be asleep when I come out, so it won't be easy for me to come to you again.

Even with An Mu's approval, Jian Yixi still washed quickly. Before An Mu's hair was finished blowing, her hair was already running over with dripping hair.

An Mu made the bed, and Jian Yixi was blowing out her hair crazily, as if she was racing against time, as if she was really afraid that An Mu would be ruthless and kick her out again.

Her hair was still a little damp, but Jian Yixi wanted to get under the covers, and An Mu gave her a glaring look.

"Blow dry before coming in."

"It's done, it's really done, if you don't believe me, touch it."

"Okay, let me touch it, if it's a little bit wet, don't sleep here tonight."

Jian Yixi pursed her lips, and picked up the hair dryer aggrievedly.

How dare she refute?Obedience is king.

After drying her hair thoroughly, it was as fluffy as a cloud that had just been basked in the sun. Jian Yixi finally got her consent, and lay down cautiously.

The lights went out and the room was dark.

Click, click, the clock's hands move regularly, in this silent late night, it is especially clear to my ears.

An Mu closed her eyes and lay on her side with her back to Jian Yixi. She maintained a long and regular breathing pattern, as if she was asleep, but she was actually being extremely careful all the time.

Jian Yixi turned over, the mattress made a slight rubbing sound, An Mu's nerves tensed unconsciously, always feeling that Jian Yixi would lean over to hug her in the next second.

But no, the breathing behind her was steady, even more steady than that of a person like her who deliberately pretended to be asleep.

——Yes, pretending to be sleeping, she can pretend, and so can Jian Yixi.

An Mu was sure that Jian Yixi was pretending to be asleep. She calmed down and watched every move behind her. Time passed by and An Mu was sleepy, but she never waited for Jian Yixi's action.

——Could it be that he really just wanted to sleep in the same bed with her?

An Mu waited and waited, waited and waited, waited and waited, but he still couldn't wait for Jian Yixi to do anything.

—It seems that she really misunderstood her.

An Mu didn't feel guilty, after all, Jian Yixi had a criminal record, and she didn't clearly point out that Jian Yixi was uneasy, nor did she hurt Jian Yixi's self-esteem, so there was no need to blame herself.

However, since Jian Yixi didn't want to take advantage, why did she risk being misunderstood by her to sleep with her?

An Mu was thinking wildly, and after waiting for an unknown amount of time, he fell asleep in a daze.

The night at the end of April is not as dry and hot as the daytime, but the night is as cool as water, the body is covered with a thin silk quilt, and even the skin seems to become extra silky.

An Mu, who was sleeping soundly, fell asleep more and more, completely unaware that Jian Yixi sat up quietly behind her, with her palms on her back, her arms stretched straight, and she leaned forward, her smooth long hair scattered on her shoulders, and her black pupils were dark. Like a deep pool, with a ray of moon cream leaking from the gap in the curtains, gently staring at her sleeping face.

After an unknown amount of time, Jian Yixi finally lay down and leaned towards her cautiously, but she didn't dare to touch her, and only allowed her forehead to rest on her back.

There is no sound in the dark night, and there seems to be a quiet pharynx like a complaint.

An Mu's biological clock was very accurate, she woke up early, Jian Yixi was gone, and the bed behind her was tidy.

An Mu was in a daze for a moment, and had the illusion that Jian Yixi had never been here.

After washing up and going downstairs, the delicious food has been set, Jian Yixi smiled and beckoned her to eat.

An Mu didn't ask about the engagement banquet. When Jian Yixi asked her to sit, she sat down, and if she asked her to eat, she ate. She even felt that it would be time for Jian Yixi to have a showdown before noon. After all, Jian Yixi could mess around, and Wang Yanqing But he won't stay with her, and being able to pretend to be a boyfriend is enough of a favor.

Unexpectedly, Wang Yanqing led the stylist over just after dinner and before the bowls could be washed.

Jian Yixi opened the door, and said angrily, "It's no use, why are you still asking me? What a hassle!"

Wang Yanqing said with a smile: "After all, it's our engagement banquet, so of course we have to dress up nicely."

After all, Wang Yanqing greeted An Mu from a distance across Jian Yixi.

"Morning, Miss An."

An Mu smiled perfunctorily.

"morning."

It is impossible for a normal man, especially a handsome man, to make such jokes with others casually.

What good did Jian Yixi promise Wang Yanqing?Company shares?Cooperation contract?or something else?How could it cost him so much trouble?

Seeing this posture, An Mu faintly felt that the engagement banquet at noon might really be held.

But she was also sure that they would only invite their close friends, for example, Jian Yixi would invite her, Maomao and the second brother. As for other people, especially company employees, Jian Yixi would never let them get involved.

The same is true for Wang Yanqing, so that in the future when the farce is over, he can try his best to save face, without causing too much damage.

Like a mirror in his heart, An Mu didn't react too much, he just sat quietly and watched the stylist make styling according to Jian Yixi's dress.

Jian Yixi sat obediently in front of the mirror, her long hair scattered like clouds on her bare shoulders, and the bright red one-shoulder mermaid dress was like a blooming enchanting flower. There were many mountains and mountains, and her waist was as slender as a willow, so beautiful.

An Mu narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly, feeling irritated for no reason.

——This dress is not good-looking, it's too red, it doesn't bring out Jian Yixi's gentle and girly atmosphere at all, but it makes her look too dusty, like a tertiary porn star deliberately seducing viewers.

Maomao came here just after complaining, and when she saw Jian Yixi, her face was full of surprise.

"Oh my god! Where is this little fairy who came down to earth? This is too...too special meow's brilliance and peerless beauty, which turns all living beings upside down?!"

An Mu glanced at her with a cold look.

——This is not Mingyan, this is Fengchen!

Wang Yanqing was also full of appreciation.

"I didn't expect you to be so suitable for red, pure and lustful, so beautiful, I really don't want others to see it."

An Mu glanced at Wang Yanqing again, and snorted silently.

——What is pure and lustful?Isn't it dust?Why do you say it so nicely?

While putting on makeup, the stylist exclaimed: "This fishtail dress suits you very well. The makeup should not be too thick, but light, so light that it doesn't seem to be there. Just a little bit of red at the end of the eyes will definitely amaze the audience. !"

An Mu glanced at the stylist lightly.

——Heh, what about a stylist?

The author has something to say: Xiaoxi: QAQ Why are you so dissatisfied with me?Am I really ugly?

Daxi: I just can't understand how you dress like this!