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

"Nuo Nuo." A cold voice came from behind, An Nuo hugged the bath towel and his face was scorching hot, the scene just now popped up repeatedly in his mind, as if he had been infected by a virus, and he couldn't suppress it no matter how hard he tried.

"Ah!"

There was a soft sneezing sound from behind, like a kitten scratching the tip of An Nuo's heart.

An Nuo was taken aback, the beauty in her mind dissipated in an instant, she closed her eyes and turned around, and put the towel back on it without even looking at it.

Mo Shenghuan's eyes were completely blank, his head was covered with a large towel, and he didn't react for a long time.

"Mr. Mo, was the water cold just now?" An Nuo looked at the figure in front of him covered with a bath towel, and felt relaxed. With one hand, he groped under the bath towel, touched the wet pajamas, and started to undo the remaining few buttons. open.

On the way, he accidentally touched the smooth and tight abdominal muscles under the pajamas. An Nuo blushed and quickly shifted his target. He touched his uncle's wrist, tugged at the sleeves, and helped Mo Shenghuan take off the soaked pajamas.

An Nuo breathed a sigh of relief, and moved the towel on his uncle's head, letting the dry towel wrap around his uncle's body, exposing his head.

Mo Shenghuan looked at the tightly wrapped bath towel silently, An Nuo lowered his head, led Mo Shenghuan to the chair in the bedroom, let him sit down, grabbed the legs of the pajama pants with both hands, and quickly pulled them off.

Mo Shenghuan's legs are straight and long, and they are still fair, and the muscles on his legs are smooth. An Nuo remembered that when he was wearing suit pants, he was very slender.

Swiping away the image in his mind, An Nuo covered his legs with his bath towel, stood in front of the closet, thought for a moment, then turned to look at Mo Shenghuan with a blushing face.

"Mr. Mo, is it... wet inside?"

Mo Shenghuan got up, the towel on his lap fell off, An Nuo hurriedly turned his head, and locked himself in the bathroom.

"Mr. Mo, change it first, and call me when you're done."

An Nuo took out the hair dryer in the bathroom, picked out a dry towel, and took a comb. When she was ready, she leaned against the door of the bathroom, pretending to be Tony with professional ethics.

Leaning against the door, An Nuo raised his head and saw the broken roof sprayer. The curved arc of the roof sprayer seemed a bit unnatural, as if it was pressed down by something.

An Nuo didn't look carefully, only heard the sound coming from the bedroom, An Nuo carefully opened the door of the bathroom, leaving a gap to observe the scene of the bedroom, and found that his uncle was wearing a bathrobe sitting by the bed, and his bath towel was neatly folded. Put it aside, like a block of tofu.

An Nuo leaned forward and smiled shyly at Mo Shenghuan.

"Tomorrow, I will ask Aunt Yang to find someone to fix the roof spray."

Mo Shenghuan lowered his head and gave a faint "hmm".

An Nuo sat next to Mo Shenghuan, first wiped his hair with a dry towel, and then turned on the hair dryer to dry his hair.

Uncle's hair is thick and black, the amount of hair that An Nuo envied, it is very full in the hands, it has not been trimmed for a long time, Mo Shenghuan's hair has grown a lot, when blowing down the broken hair on the forehead, it feels like able to reach the eyes.

An Nuo imitated the scene in the bathroom just now, blowing his uncle's hair back, exposing his forehead.

It has to be said that with such a blow, the whole temperament has become much stronger.

Inserting five fingers into Mo Shenghuan's hair, An Nuo smoothed it out, but her hair didn't fall out!

"Mr. Mo, it's done." An Nuo combed Mo Shenghuan's hair neatly with a comb, using Tony's spirit, and looked down at Mo Shenghuan with a smile, "Look at the hairstyle, do you like it?"

Mo Shenghuan looked at An Nuo quietly, the red tide on the young man's face had not completely subsided, like a delicate rose, beautiful and enthusiastic, as if it could burn away all the gloom around him.

An Nuo put the towels to dry in the bathroom, put away the hair dryer and comb and came back, only to see Mo Shenghuan sitting by the bed, looking up at herself.

"like."

The uncle's voice was soft, and his dark eyes stared at him, as if trapped in a cage of mist, restrained.An Nuo was stunned for a moment before realizing that his uncle was answering the question he had just asked.

"As long as you like the hairstyle." An Nuo was delighted, she smiled and leaned over, lowered her head to help Mo Shenghuan pick up a few strands of hair.

"No, this kind, I like it."

Mo Shenghuan tried his best to speak clearly, looking at the young man who was close at hand, his eyes moved slightly.

"What kind of preference is that?" An Nuo looked up at Mo Shenghuan curiously.

Mo Shenghuan remained silent, approaching the young man in front of him, his eyebrows lowered and slightly tilted, and he gently covered the young man's petal-like lips with his lips.

An Nuo forgot to breathe for a moment.

The soft touch on the lips is actually numb, Mo Shenghuan's strength is not heavy, and the gentle rubbing between the lips makes An Nuo feel that his chest is about to boil.

Uncle kissed himself!

This is not like in the past, just a touch of water on the forehead or cheek, it is a real kiss.

An Nuo's mind was blank, only one sentence was repeated over and over again.

Uncle kissed me.

After an unknown amount of time, the lips of the two slowly separated. An Nuo's brain was still shutting down, and she unconsciously looked at Mo Shenghuan's beautiful lips.

The lips are not thin or thick, and the lips are slightly moist, and the light lip color has a bit of abstinence...

Just now, he kissed me!

An Nuo subconsciously raised her hand to touch her lips, only to see Mo Shenghuan's dark eyes move slightly, and the tip of her tongue licked her lips.

An Nuo's face instantly became hot, she touched her lips and didn't know what to do, her chest was filled with helpless and intense emotions, An Nuo walked around the bedroom quickly back and forth twice in a bewilderment.

After leaving, I don't know what I'm doing.

"Mr. Mo, Mr. Mo..." An Nuo stood in front of Mo Shenghuan, like a little squirrel with fried fur, unconsciously addressing her, but didn't know what to say next.

Mo Shenghuan raised his head, quietly listening to An Nuo calling himself over and over again.

An Nuo didn't know what kind of emotion she was in, but felt that she was about to burst into tears because she was too full of emotion.

Mo Shenghuan watched the boy call his name, his eyes filled with glistening tears, and in the blink of an eye, the tears fell down like broken beads.

An Nuo wiped her face, and realized that she was actually crying in embarrassment.

Mo Shenghuan stood up, took An Nuo into his arms, and patted An Nuo's back lightly just like he used to comfort the boy.

Being embraced by Mo Shenghuan, An Nuo suddenly had support, leaning against Mo Shenghuan's arms and weeping, her strong emotions seemed to have found a way to express, and she wanted to rush out.

An Nuo cried with tears all over her face, but she didn't know why she was crying, it seemed to be nervous, and it seemed to be a subversion of her previous feelings.

"Nu Nuo..."

A soft calling came from above his head, and An Nuo tried to take a deep breath to gradually stabilize his emotions.

Lying in Mo Shenghuan's arms for a while, An Nuo found that she didn't know when, she wiped the bath towel off her uncle's chest, and pressed herself against Mo Shenghuan's naked chest, making it covered with tears.

"Yes, I'm sorry." An Nuo hurriedly stood up straight, wiping the marks she left with her hands.

Suddenly realizing that she seemed to be trying to steal money on purpose, An Nuo raised her head and found that Mo Shenghuan was looking at her with a hint of worry in her eyes.

"I, I didn't know what happened to me just now." An Nuo was at a loss, "Did I scare you, I'm sorry."

Mo Shenghuan's eyes softened, and he pulled the boy into his arms again.

"It doesn't matter."

That night, An Nuo didn't know why, but she didn't feel sleepy at all, instead she felt refreshed.

I didn't close my eyes for a while until early in the morning, and when I opened them at dawn, I found that my eyes were swollen again.

The breakfast was unusually quiet, even Aunt Yang couldn't help but look at An Nuo frequently, and found the boy's swollen eyes.

She was fine before she came back last night, what's wrong?

Before going out, Aunt Yang stuffed An Nuo with an ice pack, An Nuo took it and hurried out with her head bowed.

Aunt Yang looked at Mo Shenghuan, and found that Master Shenghuan was looking at the boy's back with a hint of worry in his eyes.

There was only one class in the morning, and An Nuo didn't go back to the dormitory after class. She went to the library and sat for a while, holding a professional book in her hand, but didn't read a word.

When An Lin found An Nuo, he saw An Nuo's swollen eyes at first sight.

Thinking it was his mistake in sending the message yesterday, An Lin scolded himself, sat next to An Nuo, and patted An Nuo's arm.

An Nuo was startled, and turned around to see that it was An Lin.

An Lin seemed to have something to say, An Nuo packed his backpack and followed An Lin out of the library.

"Yesterday, I'm sorry, I sent the message thoughtlessly." An Lin apologized embarrassedly.

An Nuo has such a good relationship with Mo Shenghuan now, why did he lose his head and send that kind of message all at once.

He said that the time of life and death is fixed, and he named Mo Shenghuan and Mr. Mo.

"It's okay." An Nuo took a deep breath, and walked shoulder to shoulder with An Lin on the main road of the school.

"Did you cry? Your eyes are swollen like this." An Lin felt a little guilty, "I will definitely pay attention to sending messages in the future!"

"It's not your problem." An Nuo pursed her lips, "It's my own problem."

"What's wrong?" An Lin asked cautiously, "What happened to you, fellow?"

An Nuo bowed his head and remained silent.

Seeing the always lively and cheerful God friend like this, An Lin was a little panicked, "Well, I have also learned a bit of psychology from the old fairy Moise, so you can treat me like a tree hole and talk about it."

An Nuo looked at An Lin, and after a while of building up his mind, he slowly opened his mouth to An Lin.

"I seem to... have a little shadow in my heart."

"About what?" An Lin listened carefully.

"About the previous life, the marriage with Mo Chenghuan." An Nuo exhaled, feeling that it would be better to say it.

"Ah, that grandson..." An Lin understood.

"Mo Chenghuan and I have been married for four years and even had a baby." An Nuo bit her lips, "I always thought that as long as I hated him and drew a line with him, it would be fine. Until yesterday, Mo Shenghuan kissed him. me."

An Lin opened his eyes wide and turned to look at An Nuo.

"I feel that I don't deserve to accept such good feelings from Mo Shenghuan.

I'm divorced and have kids.Although I was reborn, these things have always been in my mind, and I can't erase them, let alone pretend that nothing happened, just being with Mo Shenghuan like this. "

An Nuo lowered her head guiltily, "If uncle knew about my past, would he still like me like this? Would he think that I lied to him? I also feel that I am a liar. Uncle and his feelings are pure and without any impurities. , but I am a person who has such an experience.”

"My fellow." An Lin looked at An Nuo with emotion, "According to my observations, only me, you, and Mo Chenghuan knew about those things before. Even if someone tells it, so what, some people will believe it ?

You just think that your last life was a calamity, and you met a scumbag, why, a person who has met a scumbag is not worthy of happiness anymore? "

An Nuo pursed her lips and looked at An Lin.

"Also, even if the matter is exposed, if Mo Shenghuan really can't accept your past, then let's share it. There are so many handsome men in this world, and you are still a child of the Bai family. Who do you want? Just tickle your fingers." , there are plenty of people who don't mind your passing."

An Lin looked at it very openly, "If Mo Shenghuan accepts your past, but still has pimples in his heart, this situation is understandable, but life is still difficult. You can separate from him for a while and think clearly about each other. After that, we will discuss whether to divorce or stay together."

An Nuo bowed his head in silence.

"In short, the above choices are all under the circumstances of the exposure of the previous life.

If you haven't exposed it now, you just forget about it for the time being. To put it bluntly, Mo Shenghuan won't live long according to the progress of the previous life. You are worrying about these things now. "

An Nuo looked sadly at An Lin.

"Shenghuan...how long is it?"

"I remember, when he died, it was not long after your cub was born, it seemed to be... the first day of July."

"Wait." An Nuo suddenly remembered, "You said that life and death here are basically in line with the original novel, so what about my cub? Will he be born on time?"

"I'm talking about other people, and the person who wears the book will talk about it." An Lin looked at An Nuo, "Otherwise, according to the plot of the original book, although An Nuo was left in exile and lost his arms and legs, he would survive to the end. Yes, think about your last life, you only lived for a few years before you died."