My ex-husband thought I was obsessed with him [Rebirth]

Aunt Yang had never seen such an angry young man, her brows were lowered, her amber eyes were full of anger, and her originally white and soft skin had a faint blush because of extreme emotions.

The young man's lips were as bright as a drop of blood, and two or three blood spots splashed on his cheeks, showing a fierce look, as if he could bite off a piece of flesh from the person in front of him in the next moment.

Aunt Yang took a step back subconsciously.He also suddenly realized how the boy grabbed that little green hair.

This is a small beast with a soft appearance but sharp claws.

But this little beast will protect the person it likes behind, and only stretch out its claws to the enemy.

Aunt Yang glanced at Young Master Cheng Huan who was beaten to the point of being unable to get up, stepped forward two steps, and approached the young man intimately, "Master An, don't get angry."

An Nuo shook her hand and entered the villa without looking back.

Aunt Yang prepared two basins of iced water for An Nuo to soak her hands in. The beating was too hard just now, Aunt Yang was afraid that the boy's hands would be swollen.

"Ice compress now can reduce edema, and heat compress tomorrow." Aunt Yang looked at An Nuo, "If Young Master An feels uncomfortable, there are still some medicines for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis in the medicine cabinet."

"Thank you, Aunt Yang." An Nuo lowered her eyes, trying to adjust from the emotion just now.

An Nuo has been trying to build a wall to separate the emotions of the previous life, but Mo Chenghuan stretched out his hand and knocked down the wall.

He also said that he would not do anything to a dying person.

Uncle is not a dying person.

Uncle is getting better little by little.

An Nuo lowered her eyes, her fingers flicked the ice cubes in the water basin intentionally or unintentionally.

There was the sound of the door opening and closing upstairs, An Nuo looked up and saw Mo Shenghuan coming out of the study, going downstairs step by step, and then sat beside her.

Mo Shenghuan quietly stared at the two ice water basins in front of him for a moment, then looked at An Nuo.

As if being caught by an elder to fight outside, An Nuo lowered his head, not knowing how to explain.

Said he was born again?

Said that he not only had cubs in his last life, but was also divorced?

What will uncle think, will he... despise me.

The boy lowered his head even lower.

The icy water basin in front of her was touched a few times by her slender fingers, An Nuo raised her head and saw Mo Shenghuan's fingers dipped in the icy water basin.

Mo Shenghuan raised his hand, looked at the boy in front of him indifferently, and gently touched the boy's cheek with his water-stained fingers, rubbing his fingertips lightly.

An Nuo didn't know what his uncle was doing, and looked at the man in front of him stupidly.

Mo Shenghuan's hand sank into the ice water basin again, An Nuo saw a trace of blood smudged from his uncle's fingertips, and immediately reacted.

When he beat Mo Chenghuan, his face was spattered with blood.

Uncle is helping himself to wipe.

I don't know how much was splashed on his face, An Nuo watched as Mo Shenghuan raised his hand from the basin again, like a beauty out of the bath, the slender fingers with well-defined knuckles were soaked in ice water, and the water slid down the back of his hand , drops of water dripping from the fingertips.

An Nuo stared intently.

The cold and soft fingertips touched the cheek again, Mo Shenghuan's strength was very light, and the fingertips rubbed the blood drop in small circles.

The temperature on An Nuo's face began to rise, and it would be fine if he used a little force, but the gentle drawing of circles like this would bring... a little numbness.

An Nuo pursed her lips and spoke softly.

"I will fight less in the future."

The fingertips touching the cheeks paused for a moment, and wiped with the pads of their thumbs.

An Nuo raised her eyes and saw that her uncle didn't seem to be angry, and his expression was as calm as ever.

Young people, a fight is normal.

What's more, it was him who hit him.

An Nuo rubbed her nose, remembering how she beat Mo Chenghuan like that, she couldn't help feeling guilty.

What if Mr. Mo finds out?

There is a reason for me and Zhang Yun to fight, so what about beating Mo Chenghuan?

After all, Mo Chenghuan is Mr. Mo's favorite grandson, and he is also the future heir of the Mo family. His beating...

An Nuo shook her head, not letting herself think about it.

If he hits him, he will hit him. At worst, Mr. Mo will charge his credit card and teach him a lesson. Anyway, he knows his uncle's payment password, and his uncle doesn't care about spending money on him.

An Nuo looked at the man in front of him who looked like a banished fairy, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips.

Still the best uncle.

Mo Shenghuan carefully wiped off the blood on his face. An Nuo glanced at his phone and found that the time for the live broadcast had passed.

Then take a day off today.

An Nuo looked at Mo Shenghuan who was quietly accompanying her to soak her hands, and suddenly had an idea.

There are still three hours before uncle goes to sleep, seeing Mo Shenghuan's appearance, he also gave up reading and chose to be with him, so why not do something more interesting?

An Nuo took out a hand, wiped it on a paper towel, turned on the phone, and looked for a movie theater.

There is a movie that starts half an hour later, and there is still time to go there by car.

Because the location of this movie theater is relatively remote and the attendance rate is not high, An Nuo bought all the remaining seats and showed his phone in front of Mo Shenghuan.

"Mr. Mo, do you want to go to the movies?"

An Nuo paid attention to the theme this time, and specially chose comedy.

Mo Shenghuan looked at An Nuo's hand in the ice water basin.

"I'm fine." An Nuo showed Mo Shenghuan her small fists, "My Phoenix Eye Fist, with my thumb clasped on the joint of the index finger and middle knuckle, it hurts, but it doesn't hurt the hand."

Mo Shenghuan quietly looked at the boy for a moment, then blinked.

"Mr. Mo, do you agree?" An Nuo was a little excited.

Mo Shenghuan blinked again.

"Aunt Yang!" An Nuo jumped up from the sofa and wiped off the ice water on his hands, "Mr. Mo and I are going to the movies!"

"Watching a movie?" Aunt Yang ran over and saw Mo Shenghuan get up and follow the boy to change clothes.

Just talk about dating.

"Go and play." Aunt Yang waved her hands with a smile, "I'll leave the lights for you."

The driver sent the two of them to the front of the mall. The movie theater was on the fifth floor. An Nuo led Mo Shenghuan into the movie theater by the elevator.

An Nuo took her mobile phone and scanned the QR code in front of the ticket machine to collect the tickets. Movie tickets were printed out one after another, stacked up in a stack.

An Nuo reserved a hall with about [-] seats. Before An Nuo, only six tickets were sold. Before the movie started, An Nuo led Mo Shenghuan to buy a big bucket of popcorn, two big cups of roast jelly, Portions are more than enough to go on an outing.

The movie was about to start, An Nuo solemnly handed over the popcorn bucket to his uncle, Mo Shenghuan took it seriously, and watched An Nuo hand over a large stack of tickets to the ticket inspector.

The ticket inspector's expression was a little hard to describe, but he still resignedly tore up the side ticket.

Standing outside the hall, An Nuo waited until six people who had bought tickets transferred [-] per person, and asked them to change to another show. After everyone had a happy transaction, An Nuo led Mo Shenghuan and stood in the empty auditorium. happy face.

"Mr. Mo, you can sit wherever you want!"

Mo Shenghuan looked at the screening room silently, without expressing his opinion.

That's right, today's movie theaters are definitely different from what they were ten years ago.

An Nuo led Mo Shenghuan to sit in the best viewing area, and spoke unscrupulously.

"Mr. Mo, popcorn!"

Mo Shenghuan handed over the popcorn in his arms.

An Nuo put the popcorn between the two of them, picked up one, and handed it to Mo Shenghuan's face.

"Mr. Mo, have a taste."

Mo Shenghuan turned sideways, spoke calmly, and lightly bit the popcorn in the boy's hand.

The soft lips touched the fingertips, An Nuo withdrew her hands like an electric shock, her eyes widened, she never expected that her uncle would touch her with her lips.

The tactile sensation just now was too wonderful, the fingertips seemed to have passed a piece of cloud, with a slight dampness and temperature, soft and unfamiliar.

In this world, except for the cub, no one has ever directly eaten something from his hand.

An Nuo stared straight at her fingers, then turned her head to look at Mo Shenghuan, only to see her uncle leaning on the back of the chair naturally, his jaw moved slightly, and then his Adam's apple slipped.

swallowed.

An Nuo didn't know why the bases of her ears started to feel hot again. After pinching her earlobes, she remembered that Mo Shenghuan's lips had touched her fingers, and the bases of her ears became even hotter.

At the beginning of the movie, there was no one on the phone, no children shouting, and no one kicking the chair behind. An Nuo was drinking milk tea and eating popcorn, looking at the man quietly sitting next to him from time to time.

The uncle took the milk tea and occasionally took a sip with the straw in his mouth. The light-colored lips and the paper straw gave off a magical charm.

An Nuo felt that the main problem was that her uncle's lips were too pretty.

Sensing An Nuo's gaze, Mo Shenghuan looked sideways at the boy, and handed over the milk tea in his hand.

Immediately, An Nuo's face also started to get hot, staring at the straw that his uncle had swallowed for a while, not knowing how to drink it.

It's not disgusting... but An Nuo feels that she has become a kind of blasphemy to her uncle by holding the straw in her mouth.

This is different from using private chopsticks to pick up vegetables.

Family members and friends can also use private chopsticks to pick up food, but straws... are too intimate.

As if seeing the boy's hesitation, Mo Shenghuan took out a tissue and wiped the outer ring of the straw, then handed it to An Nuo again.

An Nuo blushed, lowered her head and took a sip of her uncle's milk tea.

Obviously, I bought the roasted jelly grass milk tea with three-point sugar from the same shop. Why does uncle's cup seem to be extra delicious?

An Nuo took a big sip, and after Mo Shenghuan took back the milk tea, he didn't wipe the straw, and naturally lowered his head and took a sip.

An Nuo felt that his neck was also burning.

After watching a comedy movie, An Nuo's face was flushed, and she didn't pay attention to what the movie said. When the show ended, Mo Shenghuan held An Nuo with one hand, and picked up the unfinished popcorn with the other.

An Nuo held Mo Shenghuan's hand and took his uncle out of the venue. The person in charge of the cinema found An Nuo and enthusiastically introduced the VIP reservation service, which also offered a [-]% discount.

After leaving the contact information of the person in charge, An Nuo took his uncle home, Mo Shenghuan couldn't stay in a strange environment for too long, An Nuo always remembered.

A movie lasted 10 minutes, and it was still early when I came back. An Nuo sealed the popcorn, and when I got back to the bedroom, I found that my uncle had finished washing, and he was sitting on the bed and watching himself quietly.

Time to teach.

An Nuo took out the pinyin wall chart and showed it to Mo Shenghuan.

"Today we learn five more, dtnlg."

"When reading dtnl, you have to press the tip of your tongue against it." An Nuo showed to his uncle, "Just like me."

Mo Shenghuan's eyes were quiet.

"The difference from dt is that n has to be pronounced nasally." An Nuo pronounced n, "If you pinch your nose and you can't pronounce it, that's right."

"Nuo." A word was lightly thrown out on the other side.

"No, it's n..." An Nuo stopped abruptly before she finished speaking, staring at Mo Shenghuan for a long while without reacting.

Have you hallucinated yourself?

Did someone say "waxy" just now!

An Nuo opened her mouth wide and looked at the man across from her in shock. After taking a few deep breaths, she stared at Mo Shenghuan with wide eyes and tried to pronounce, "n?"

An Nuo saw that Mo Shenghuan's lips parted slightly, and his black eyes were thin.

"Numinous."

An Nuo covered her heart, turned on the recording with trembling fingers, and tilted her head to stare at Mo Shenghuan's lips.

"nn?"

Beautiful lips open and close.

"Numinous, glutinous."

Looking at the shape of Mo Shenghuan's lips, An Nuo suddenly remembered the scene where Aunt Yang said that she was emotionally unstable after the glass was smashed, and her uncle looked at her, and his lips moved lightly.

That was the word my uncle wanted to say at the time.

"Nu Nuo."