In the garden, moxiran is watering the flowers with a watering can.
Zhou's gardener looked at her and reminded her, "madam, that can't be watered too much."
"This one?" Mo Xi ran quickly stopped, "Uncle Yang, is this it?"
Poplar nodded, said with a smile: "next to that can pour more water."
"Good."
"Sisi, come and have a snack."
Aunt GUI opened the garden door and came in with a tray.
Mo West dye straight body, beat two waist, answer a voice: "come."
She took the wet towel from Aunt GUI, wiped her hands, twisted a piece of sugar cake and put it into her mouth.
"It's delicious."
"Ha ha, if it's delicious, just eat a few more." Aunt GUI fondly touched her hair and took her to sit down and talk.
"Xixi, tell Aunt GUI, are you having trouble with ah Chen?"
Bite sugar cake meal, Mo West dye swallow, vaguely said: "no ah."
Aunt GUI laughed: "I can see it in my eyes. In fact, the old lady can see it, but it's not easy to ask you. "
"It's OK, aunt GUI. You tell mom not to worry."
No appetite to eat, Mo Xi ran wiped his hands and said softly.
Aunt GUI sighed and held her hand.
"Xixi, ah Chen cares about you very much, but he has such a temperament that he can't say it. A few days ago, when you came back late, ah Chen was very worried. I watched him call you all the time and contact someone to find you. He ran to the door and waited for you for more than two hours. "
"What?" Looking at Aunt GUI in surprise, "is there such a thing?"
"Yes." Aunt GUI nodded.
"Ah Chen is just like this. He doesn't say he is kind to people. You look at him coldly, but your heart is not cold. Is Chang Xi afraid of him? But Chang Xi was bullied when she was in school. He dealt with it in person, and my son, without ah Chen, might have been killed alive. "
Later aunt GUI said a lot.
Mo Xi ran can't believe it. The person she said is Zhou Yanchen.
That overbearing face paralysis poisonous tongue man, will also care about others, care about others?
Did she misunderstand him?
Think about that day, she said that, he must be very sad.
At dinner, aunt GUI specially cooked several of Zhou Yanchen's favorite dishes.
Mo Xi ran bit his chopsticks and glanced at him carefully.
Make up quickly, or old lady Zhou will worry about it.
Thinking about it, she took the initiative to put a chopstick into Zhou Yanchen's plate.
So active, he should be able to understand her sincerity, right?
Zhou Yanchen Feng eyes light Lai, directly ignore.
At the end of a meal, she gave him the dishes, he Leng is a chopsticks did not move.
After dinner, everyone went to the living room to eat fruit. Zhou Yanchen went directly upstairs and entered the study.
Aunt GUI cut a plate of fruit and asked Xiao Dong to send it to Zhou Yanchen.
Mo Xi ran quickly swallowed the strawberry in his mouth and said in a hurry, "I'll go!"
Everyone looked at her strangely, and old lady Zhou said with a kind smile, "go."
Mo Xi ran nodded shyly, took the tray and went upstairs.
"This couple is uncomfortable and anxious." Wang ruoqing said with a smile.
Old lady Zhou also laughed: "fortunately, Xi Xi is sensible, otherwise ah Chen's appearance is worrying."
"The second uncle was subdued by the second aunt." Zhou Changxi said with a smile, "the second aunt is young, but she is very powerful."
Her words fell and the crowd began to laugh.
It's just that they're laughing at Mo Xi ran, which is obviously not so easy.
It's hard to coax a beauty.
In particular, he is a hard and soft person.
"Dong Dong."
"Come in."
Hearing the low male voice coming from the door, Mo Xi ran vomits and pushes the door in.
Zhou Yanchen raised his eyes and saw that it was her. His eyes dropped in an instant.
Moxiran came over and put the fruit on the table.
"Well, this strawberry is delicious."
Embarrassed!
It's embarrassing.
Zhou Yanchen slowly sliding the mouse, silent.
Moxiran stood behind the table.
"Well, what are you up to? Can I help you? "
She had a smile on her face. At last, her smile was stiff, and she didn't get a word from Zhou Yanchen.
Ignore her.
Still ignore her.
Lowering her head and breaking her shoulders, she said in a dull voice, "then you're busy. I'll go out first."
Turning around, she went to the door dejectedly.
Don't see, behind, the host of Phoenix Mou is containing a silk smile.
……
These days, moxiran is really crazy.
After such a long period of cold war, she has used all kinds of methods. The hateful thing is that Zhou Yanchen is not moved.In the end, there was only one move left. She gave it up!
In the bathroom, moxiran looks at herself in the mirror wearing suspender pajamas, blushing with shame.
I don't know if that's OK?
put some perfume on his ear, dyed a long hair and opened the door from the bathroom.
On the big bed, Zhou Yanchen leaned against the head of the bed to read a book. When he heard the news, he didn't look up.
Small step small step of move to the bedside, Mo West dye looked down at his white tender feet, gritted his teeth.
I dropped myself on him on purpose.
"Ah..."
Timidly raised eyes to see him, she blinked her innocent eyes, creating a very watery effect.
Finally, Zhou Yanchen Feng Mou a Lian, he and she look at each other.
"Let's go."
If it's cold and there's no temperature, it's coming.
Mo Xi Ran is stiff.
But at this time, the face can be temporarily not.
It was her fault.
She showed a flattering smile.
"Ah Chen, are you still angry?" he cried in a voice that could be tiresome
Zhou Yanchen sneered and raised his eyebrows. "What am I angry with?"
So, that's angry.
Isn't it just coquetry?
She can, do not believe that he will not respond!
"Don't be angry. I'm wrong. I shouldn't have said that or not answered the phone. "
"Oh Zhou Yanchen sneered, holding her hands and wrists, and took her hands away from his neck.
"Go away."
If there is no temperature.
She's like this, can't he let himself down a little bit?
The delicate brow is frowning, she clenches back slot tooth.
How could Zhou Yanchen not know what she was thinking.
He raised his hand, put his slender fingers around her shoulder belt, and said slowly, "well, the sling is good."
The slender fingers pulled the thin shoulder strap on moxiran's shoulder. Zhou Yanchen fixed his eyes and said in a slow voice: "do you know this move is useless to me?"
"Ah?"
"Get up." The next second, the male voice condenses.
Mo Xi ran was pushed away by Zhou Yanchen and sat down on the big bed.
Slowly took the book, he dropped his eyes to continue to read.
Is there a Book better than her?!
Is he a man!
It doesn't work?
Gritting his teeth and clenching his fists, Mo Xi ran got into the quilt.
Zhou Yanchen looked sideways, looking at the side of the body bulged up hill package, lip angle unconsciously up.
This woman, stupid.
Shaking his head, he put the book on the bedside table and lifted the quilt.
Under the quilt, Moxican has hairy hair on her head. Her face is ruddy, her eyes are sparkling, her round nose is full of flesh, and her lips are like jelly of q-bomb.
There's no denying that she's really a beauty.
His voice was hoarse and obscure. He said, "go back to your tatami and sleep."
At this time, face, dignity and so on can be temporarily not.
Mo West dye hands grasp quilt, a pair of vow not from appearance.
"I'll sleep here!"
Zhou Yanchen twisted his eyebrows and hissed, "whatever you want."
Reach out and he turns off the bedside light.
The whole bedroom was suddenly dark.
They lay side by side, breathing and smelling.
Mo Xi ran moved and lay on her side with her arms under her head. She looked at him.
It's about an outline. I can't see it clearly.
But it's just that the outline is perfect.
Sometimes think about it, she really and he lay in the same bed, it is not true.
Gradually sleepy idea hit, Mo West dye vaguely move for a while, the foot is not careful to touch Zhou Yanchen's leg.
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