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

Mo Shenghuan lowered his eyes, met the serious and happy clear eyes of the young man, paused for a moment, glanced at the young man's legs, and nodded An Nuo's shoulder.

An Nuo immediately understood, "Is the distance between your feet shoulder width?"

Mo Shenghuan blinked calmly.

An Nuo imitated his uncle, put the violin on his left shoulder, tilted his head to clamp the violin, Mo Shenghuan stood in front of An Nuo, lightly resting the boy's face with his palm.

"Don't pinch it too tightly?" An Nuo saw that Mo Shenghuan didn't blink, and continued to ask, "Still can't tilt your head?"

The young man's tender face was in his hand. Mo Shenghuan blinked. The thumb of the five-fingered hand brushed against the young man's petal-like lips intentionally or unintentionally, and landed on the side of the face.

Don't tilt your head.

An Nuo pursed her lips that had been brushed by her uncle's fingertips, and looked up at Mo Shenghuan.

Like some kind of innocent and cute little animal, after being touched by its tail, it turned its head and looked at the perpetrator in a daze.

What are you doing, are you doing it on purpose?

When the perpetrator sees this scene, he will usually touch it again.

An Nuo saw Mo Shenghuan come back behind her, leaned closer from behind, both hands were held by his uncle, and he pulled the bow.

"Buzzing..."

The sound of the violin is like sawing the legs of a bed with a saw.

The same thing, in the hands of different people, can often have different uses.

In Mo Shenghuan's hands, this violin is a perfect instrument; in An Nuo's hands, it is a tool to make the neighbor's spirit weak.

Fortunately, there are no neighbors.

An Nuo tugged again in disbelief, her voice even more sinister.

Seeing this, Mo Shenghuan took An Nuo's fretting fingers, held An Nuo's right hand and drew the bow on the four strings of the violin one by one.

Following his uncle's rhythm, An Nuo seemed to have mastered a little bit of skill, and could roughly recognize the sound of the sound made by pulling the empty string.

An Nuo happily turned her head to look at Mo Shenghuan, but never thought that because of her height, Mo Shenghuan had to bend slightly to hold her hand from behind.

The uncle's face was on the side. When An Nuo turned his head, his lips almost brushed against Mo Shenghuan's cheek, barely stopping at a position where An Nuo could kiss the side of his uncle's face by lowering his head slightly.

An Nuo remained motionless, but her breath poured down on Mo Shenghuan's face uncontrollably.

An Nuo saw that Mo Shenghuan's cheeks were dyed a layer of pink visible to the naked eye, and his originally cold and pale complexion became inexplicably delicious.

An Nuo swallowed, and slowly moved his head back a little, then turned around.

An Nuo's face was about to turn red, her heart was beating so hard that she couldn't restrain it.

An Nuo suspected that his uncle could hear his own heartbeat from such a distance.

But what I said at the beginning...

You can't take advantage of your uncle.

Mo Shenghuan's hand moved again, holding An Nuo's hand and pulled the empty string again. For some reason, he pulled it a little slower this time, with a slow and long voice.

Let go of An Nuo's hand, and Mo Shenghuan returned to An Nuo, looking at An Nuo's hand holding the bow.

An Nuo understood, mastered the strength and speed, and played the empty string for uncle independently.

The first time without Mo Shenghuan's help, the voice was a little unstable, An Nuo started the second time, and tried the third time, and finally reached the number of times, An Nuo pulled the bow, from the root of the bow to the tip of the bow, and then From tip to root, the sound is smooth and solid.

Mo Shenghuan stepped forward and squeezed An Nuo's right shoulder. An Nuo raised his head and looked at Mo Shenghuan happily.

The slender eyelashes cast a light shadow under his eyes, his face was indifferent, and then he lowered his head slightly and placed a kiss on his forehead.

Like a dragonfly touching water, Mo Shenghuan's kiss gave An Nuo the feeling, like water waves, spreading round and round, with constant ripples.

The softness in front of her forehead made An Nuo froze in place, and when she raised her eyes, she could see her uncle's light-colored and beautiful lips.

Like encouragement, but also like a special reward.

An Nuo felt her face was burning hot, and the place where her uncle kissed was itchy, An Nuo couldn't help but raised her hand to touch her forehead, her eyes were full of shyness.

Because of learning the piano with my uncle, An Nuo started broadcasting almost half an hour late today.

As soon as the broadcast started, a large number of viewers flooded into the live broadcast room. An Nuo raised her eyebrows in surprise, making sure that she read the numbers correctly.

[-] at the start of the broadcast?

The number of views is increasing almost every second, and every time An Nuo blinks, the data jumps up.

[I thought that after the anchor got rich overnight, he gave up working and went to enjoy life. 】

[Anchor, can I ask how you feel after getting rich overnight?The child is sour. 】

[I can still see the anchor today, it seems that the anchor is a person with great ambitions! 】

[That's not true, even the big guys on the list haven't left, that's gold and silver, and the anchor can't leave! 】

The bullet screen was full of swipes, An Nuo took a look at his fan count, from the end of the luxury cat villa battle to now, it has increased by another [-] to [-], and it looks like it will break the [-] mark.

"Thank you for your attention. The anchor will continue to work." An Nuo was a little nervous after not going through this scene.

Getting rich, what kind of getting rich.

It was all my uncle's money, and half of it was deducted by the platform.

It’s okay if I don’t want to, my heart is bleeding just thinking about it.

[Look at the host, earning millions of dollars a day and continuing to work part-time, why don't we work hard! 】

[I'm sore, I also want to be an anchor, I don't know if someday a blind boss will fall in love with me, and give me one or two million. 】

[The anchor is still a student, so suddenly there is so much money, is it taken away by the parents? 】

Speaking of parents, An Nuo didn't know why, but couldn't help but raise his head, and glanced at Mo Shenghuan who was reading a book across the way.

I don't know why, but my uncle suddenly got into a fight with that "Huabiao 123" that day, and made him not even rank in the top three.

Having been with Mo Shenghuan for so long, An Nuo feels that his uncle has always done things with reason and evidence, and has always been indifferent, indifferent to the troubles of the world.

The only time I saw my uncle make a move was in response to Mo Chenghuan's provocation.

That bastard Mo Chenghuan...

An Nuo thought about it for a moment, and then a vague idea came up uncontrollably, and quickly opened the reward list to check the information of Huabiao 123.

It's a new account, just registered.

Huabiao 123, this nickname is a bit strange.

An Nuo has always believed in her own feelings, and this feeling has helped her many times in the original world.

Sometimes it is to find a few cans buried by the predecessors, and sometimes it is to escape the attack of zombies. Anyway, if you feel it, you have to take it seriously.

An Nuo thought for a moment, tentatively opened Du Niang, and searched for this strange nickname.

Du Niang popped up an entry, and there was a Baidu Encyclopedia of the word "Huabiao".

"Hua Biao, called Huan Biao in ancient times..."

This sentence alone caused An Nuo's blood pressure to soar instantly.

Huan, Mo Chenghuan!

No wonder my uncle was so aggressive, no wonder my uncle went downstairs to find Aunt Yang and Ms. Zhao to do the list!You must know that before this uncle, he would not take the initiative to contact Ms. Zhao, who was unfamiliar to him, except for meal time, he would not even meet face-to-face!

When An Nuo remembered how many times she had thanked him, she couldn't help but want to slap herself to death.

What does Mo Chenghuan want to do?

The person who didn't even give a gift to his son in the previous life, is so generous now, did he come here specially to respond to himself? !

At the wedding banquet before, An Nuo would throw away no matter how expensive things were given by the ex-mother-in-law's family, let alone now!

An Nuo stopped the broadcast almost immediately, and contacted the official platform of Mijia, and when she learned that the anchor wanted a refund, she repeatedly asked about the situation.

It's hard for An Nuo to explain the situation clearly, so she can only compare the other party to a sworn enemy.

When the platform euphemistically stated that the other party was not a minor and could not refund the full amount according to the contract, An Nuo fought hard, saying that he would not refund the full amount of the other party, and would rather breach the contract and pay compensation and leave.

In her previous life, An Nuo had seen Mi Claw sue a host who wanted to quit. The final court ruling was that the host unilaterally breached the contract and compensated the platform with 3 yuan plus [-] in liquidated damages.

In the past few months, An Nuo has already earned millions of dollars for the platform, whichever is more important, An Nuo believes that the platform will have a balance.

After the ruthless words, the platform sent a message after a while, saying that the other party can be refunded in full.

But this situation cannot be the first of its kind. It must be stated to the public that this "Huabiao 123" is a minor, so a full refund was made, and An Nuo was asked to sign a non-disclosure agreement.

Seeing that more than 40 yuan was deducted from her tipping income, An Nuo breathed a sigh of relief, and asked the administrator to blacklist "Huabiao 123" before starting the broadcast again.

Many water friends questioned An Nuo why it suddenly went down the air, and some water friends discovered the disappearance of the top four and asked An Nuo on the barrage.

An Nuo smiled, "I really guessed it right. That Huabiao 123 is a minor. He took his parents' mobile phone and acted recklessly. Just because of this incident, the anchor negotiated with the anchor. After the platform discussed it, he immediately refunded the full amount and blacklisted him."

[The anchor is right, we are not far behind. 】

[It’s a minor again. I’ve read a lot of cases like this on the news. Why don’t parents take good care of their children? 】

[Looking at yesterday's posture, it should be the adults impulsively rewarding them, and then let their children take the blame, right? 】

An Nuo kept smiling while watching the bullet screen, "In short, adults, please take care of your children and your payment password, don't let such children take advantage of the opportunity to do such things that harm others and not yourself. matter."

After withdrawing Mo Chenghuan's reward, An Nuo felt relaxed, chatting and laughing with his water friends, and turned on Doomsday Awakening to do daily tasks.

[By the way, since the person who fought against Bang Duo yesterday was a minor, Bang No. [-] won’t regret having messed up so much, should he ask the anchor to quit? 】

[That is to say, Bangyi shouldn't feel that he has been cheated, right? 】

[The anchor is really miserable, and the dream of getting rich is shattered. 】

Shuiyou began to worry about the anchor, An Nuo quietly raised his eyes and glanced at his uncle.

Mo Shenghuan held a book in his hand and a mobile phone on the table. He didn't delay, as if he also saw the content of the barrage, he raised his hand and tapped the screen a few times.

A handsome cat came galloping in a supercar and gave the host a wink.

"Thank you for the cat supercar that you sent me." An Nuo couldn't help but smile, and raised her hand towards the screen to show her heart.

[YYDS, the leader of the list! 】

The barrage began to boil, An Nuo calmed down happily, and raised her eyes from time to time to sneak a look at her uncle.

At this moment, Zhang Yun was standing in Mo Chenghuan's villa, furious with his son, "Why did you turn off the phone, and you got impatient after I told you a few words?

I am your mother! "

Mo Chenghuan looked up indifferently, "The money is in my name, how you spend it has nothing to do with you."

"It doesn't matter, you are my son, you should at least tell me where you spent your money!" Zhang Yun broke out angrily, "Your father is like this, and so are you!"

Seeing that his son was silent, Zhang Yun turned his attention to the young man beside him.

"Cheng Cheng, tell me, did you lead Cheng Huan astray!"

Cheng Cheng was innocently lying on the gun, he was completely dumbfounded, "What Cheng Huan is doing, it really has nothing to do with me, I was wronged."

"Are you wronged? You are not a good person!" Zhang Yun glared, "If it weren't for you, why would my son suddenly become like this?"

Don't mention how wronged Cheng Cheng is.

Mr. Mo said that he was fine, but Zhang Yunlai ran over to scold him.

Obviously Mo Chenghuan did it all by himself.

"I gave the money away." Mo Chenghuan, who had been silent for a long time, said, "Is there a problem with giving it to someone who loves money as much as his life, to maximize the value of the money?"

Zhang Yun froze in place, not knowing what to say for a moment.

Not long after the words were finished, Mo Chenghuan's phone suddenly rang a notification tone, and three seconds later Zhang Yun's phone rang too.

The mother and son looked at each other and took out their mobile phones.

Mo Chenghuan looked at the information on his phone, his consciousness was blank for a moment.

"Your savings card with the end number 3786, Micaw's virtual consumption return deposits RMB 942808.00..."