Xingyu Street

At about nine o'clock, Duan Xuyan took Mo Xiaoyu home who was starting to feel sleepy. Qiao Hengxin didn't insist on staying, but waved his hand and said see you at the company tomorrow.

Mo Xiaoyu's biological clock is very punctual. As long as it is nine o'clock in the evening, his eyelids will be so heavy that he will start fighting. He is already drowsy when he gets in the car and sits in the passenger seat. Duan Xuyan even fastened his seat belt for him.

On the way back, Mo Xiaoyu was feeling sleepy, so the two of them didn't speak, and went back to the garage of the villa quietly.

Duan Xuyan turned her head to look at the person in the passenger seat who was already sleeping with her head tilted to one side. After thinking about it, she still didn't wake him up. She unfastened her seat belt and got out of the car first, walked around to the passenger's door, and put Mo Mo on the seat. Xiao Yu hugged her down.

Mo Xiaoyu didn't sleep deeply. As soon as Duan Xuyan carried him from the garage to the living room, he slowly opened his eyes.

Maybe it was because he had taken a nap on the way back, when Duan Xuyan put him on the sofa, he was already very energetic, Xingren looked at Duan Xuyan with bright eyes.

Duan Xuyan touched his soft cheek, turned around and went to the kitchen to pour him a glass of water, but Mo Xiaoyu, who was sitting on the sofa, stood up when he saw him go, and followed him into the kitchen.

Standing in front of the cupboard, Duan Xuyan took out Mo Xiaoyu's cup, poured him a cup of warm honey water, and then supported the marble-topped counter with both hands, with his back against the edge of the table, looking at Mo Xiaoyu in front of him drinking. water.

It didn't take long for Mo Xiaoyu to drink up a small cup of honey water. Duan Xuyan took the empty cup and put it in the sink. When his aunt came over tomorrow morning, he would clean it up. Then he took Mo Xiaoyu's hand and walked upstairs.

Xuyan didn't speak during this section of the road, Mo Xiaoyu was sensitive, and kept looking at Duan Xuyan's side face when he went up the stairs, and when Duan Xuyan was about to lead him back to the room, Mo Xiaoyu suddenly stopped and looked at him suspiciously, "Xuyan Inkstone?"

Duan Xuyan turned to meet Mo Xiaoyu's eyes, "Xiaoyu?"

Mo Xiaoyu raised his other hand to hold Duan Xuyan's hand holding his wrist, frowning slightly, with a worried expression on his face, "Xuyan is not happy, Xuyan is angry."

Duan Xuyan shook his head, "No."

Mo Xiaoyu didn't know if he didn't believe what he said or didn't hear, both hands took Duan Xuyan's right hand and put it on his face, "Xuyan, don't be unhappy, don't be angry."

He grabbed Duan Xuyan's fingers with his fingers, and pressed his face to Duan Xuyan's warm palm. He didn't finish pasting it, but he turned his face and used his lips that drank honey water just now to stick to his palm, kissing Wan Wan's voice was low and soft: "Xiao Yu..."

Duan Xuyan leaned his shoulder against the door frame, looked at Mo Xiaoyu quietly for a while, smiled, and said, "Is Xiaoyu comforting Xuyan?"

"Comfort, comfort." Mo Xiaoyu said as he rubbed his cheek against Duan Xuyan's palm, trying to please Duan Xuyan without a teacher, "Xuyan is good, Xiaoyu likes Xuyan."

What Yao Qing said tonight, Duan Xuyan actually didn't take it very seriously. Those questions will always be hypotheses in the established facts that have happened, and there is no answer at all. In the end, they are just asking for trouble.

No matter what comes first, Duan Xuyan has the confidence and ability to be the most special person in Mo Xiaoyu's heart, no one can beat him.

Duan Xuyan is in a bad mood at the moment, but because Yao Qing said something that he kept in his heart, so that he kept thinking on the way back, that is, can Mo Xiaoyu really understand what love is?Even deeper... Will he have lust?

Mo Xiaoyu is like a blank sheet of paper, even when the two first met, it was not Mo Xiaoyu who took the initiative to walk into his world.

That day in Xingyu Ancient Town, if he hadn't noticed Mo Xiaoyu first, the two of them might not have had any intersection from the beginning, let alone what they are doing now.

As long as he thinks of this possibility, and the possibility that he and Mo Xiaoyu could become strangers who don't know each other's names, Duan Xuyan's heart will be pierced. A sharp knife.

Duan Xuyan's silence diverted Mo Xiaoyu's attention, and he suddenly found a small mole on the tiger's mouth of Duan Xuyan's right hand. It is not appropriate to say the mole, because it is not bulged and cannot be touched.

Mo Xiaoyu held Duan Xuyan's hand and carefully looked at the little mole hidden in the tiger's mouth, and her warm breath fell on Duan Xuyan's hand.

Duan Xuyan looked at him for a while, then suddenly pulled his hand back.

Mo Xiaoyu grasped his hands tightly when he felt it, and looked at him with a frown. He didn't say anything, but his round and black almond eyes were full of grievances and accusations.

Duan Xuyan pursed her lips, and when he lowered his head to look for the mole on his tiger's mouth, he moved his wrist lightly.

"Hmm!" Mo Xiaoyu was angry, holding his fingers so tightly that Duan Xuyan felt a little pain.

"Xuyan, don't move!"

Duan Xuyan smiled and asked him, "Why can't you move?"

Mo Xiaoyu couldn't tell, he grabbed Duan Xuyan's right hand domineeringly, as if this hand belonged to him, and he refused to let go even once, and he didn't allow Duan Xuyan to move it. He had to be confident without reason.

Duan Xuyan stretched out his thumb and pressed his white chin. Mo Xiaoyu's facial features are actually very beautiful, belonging to the delicate and attractive category, especially his eyebrows and eyes, which are delicate and beautiful but not feminine.

The action of Duan Xuyan pressing his chin with his thumb was actually a bit frivolous, but Mo Xiaoyu only thought that Duan Xuyan was teasing him, so he hid for a while laughing, then turned back and put his chin on Duan Xuyan's thumb.

"Light rain."

Mo Xiaoyu blinked at him, pursed her lips and smiled until her eyes crooked.

"Xuyan pursues you, okay?"

Mo Xiaoyu couldn't understand, "Pursuit?"

Duan Xuyan thought about how to explain to Mo Xiaoyu, and he hummed for a long time, "Xuyan wants to be with Xiaoyu all the time, and also wants to kiss Xiaoyu."

"Kiss Xiaoyu?" Mo Xiaoyu knew this, he stretched out one of his hands in front of Duan Xuyan, thinking that Duan Xuyan meant to kiss his hand.

But no, Duan Xuyan can't just be satisfied with this.

Facing the hand stretched out in front of him, Duan Xuyan still held his head and put his lips against the back of his hand, then raised his head and said softly: "Xuyan also wants to kiss other places in Xiaoyu."

This Mo Xiaoyu didn't quite understand, his expression became bewildered, he didn't know where Duan Xuyan was going to kiss him.

Duan Xuyan didn't explain any more, but said softly: "Can Xiao Yu and Xuyan go on a date tomorrow?"

"Dating?"

"Xuyan took Xiaoyu out to play." Duan Xuyan said and thought for a while, "Xuyan has to go to work tomorrow, Xiaoyu and Xuyan will go to the company first, and we will go on a date after get off work."

Mo Xiaoyu nodded in understanding.

Duan Xuyan smiled and pulled out her hand to pinch Mo Xiaoyu's fleshy earlobe, "Are you okay?"

"it is good!"