An Tianhao looked at Mo Yan an's curious, embarrassed to ask the appearance is simply lovely, really want to immediately put her in his arms, good love.

"Wait a minute, you will know what a good day it is!" An Tianhao said very mysterious, as if he did not intend to tell her the truth.

After a while.

"Mr. Ann! What day is it today! Can't you just tell me? " Mo Yan an Du mouth, finally or can not help asking, otherwise she felt that she could not even eat.

An Tian Hao looked at her delicate lips and said lightly, "the anniversary of a month's marriage."

"What?"

Mo Yan'an was very surprised when she first heard the answer. Later, she carefully calculated the days. It seems that it has been a month. However, she only heard of the one-year anniversary, but she has never heard of the one month anniversary, and it is so grand.

She did not expect that an Tianhao could remember the time more clearly than she did.

There was a sudden sensation in her heart.

Does he care so much about these days?

Does that imply that he also cares about her!

"What are you waiting for? Or you want me to feed you. "

"No, Mr. ANN, I can eat it myself." Mo Yan'an quickly regained consciousness and began to move the knife and fork. However, she seldom eats steak and always cuts poorly.

An Tianhao casually put his knife and fork into her plate, carefully cut the steak for her, and there is a heart-shaped egg beside the steak.

Mo Yan'an looked at the things on the plate and the layout of the house, and her heart suddenly flowed with warmth, which made her heart begin to ripple. Today, she still blames him for being close to and away from him, but now she has no such feeling at all. Instead, she is moved.

Because no one has ever thought so much for her.

The hall is still the original hall, but today's hall is very dreamy.

Mo Yan'an is immersed in the romantic atmosphere, which is like eating with him in a high-end restaurant.

It is the first time for her to have dinner with him in such a romantic and warm situation!

Maybe it's because she's too happy. Mo Yan'an, who has never liked drinking, actually reaches out to the red wine that an Tianhao poured for her.

She gently held the goblet and gave him a smile, a rare joy in her eyes.

"Thank you, Mr. ANN, for the dinner and all this." Mo Yan'an's beautiful arms are hanging on the dining table with a sweet smile on his face.

An Tianhao also picked up the glass and gently touched the other party's goblet.

"Cheers Mo Yan an exclaimed happily.

An Tianhao did not speak, and drank gracefully.

Mo Yan'an looked at his rolling throat, his half closed dark eyes, and his pretty face. Everything about him was so beautiful that she couldn't get bored with it.

Even if he didn't drink, Mo Yan an Guang felt a little drunk when he looked at an Tianhao.

Mo Yanan carefully holds the wine glass and opens her lips. The spicy wine slips through her throat with a sweet red wine.

This dinner was the last time they had known each other for a long time. It didn't end until more than eight o'clock. On the way, Mo Yanan volunteered to drink with an Tianhao several times in order to thank him.

Although the degree of red wine is not very high, but Mo Yan'an has always been unable to drink wine, only a few drinks, his face began to turn red.

Now her eyes like silk, delicate and small face appears more charming.

"Well, Miss Mo, are you satisfied with the dinner today?" An Tianhao came to her, picked up the napkin on the table and gently wiped the residue from the corner of her mouth. Later, he felt troublesome, so he put out his tongue directly and licked the corner of her lip.

The moist touch was startled to Mo Yan'an, just like an electric shock.

Mo Yan an sat there, motionless looking at him, and seemed to be at a loss.

Without waiting for her to speak, an Tianhao took her hand and reached her ear, and said to her in an extremely charming voice: "it's said that exercise after dinner helps digestion."

As soon as he heard the word "movement", Mo Yan felt a bit out of place.

However, thinking that an Tianhao always teases herself, she should know that what he said should really be sports.

Before Mo Yan'an responds, an Tianhao actually bends down and reaches out his hand in front of her to make an invitation. He looks like a gentleman.

"Miss Mo, I wonder if I have the honor to invite you to dance." An Tianhao's face with a faint smile, eyes are also full of sincere invitation.

On the contrary, Mo Yan'an, who just wanted to be crooked, was somewhat embarrassed. She shrunk her hand shyly and said in embarrassment: "that In fact, Mr. an, I will not... "Hao said that she would not dance with her left hand, but she would not hold her right hand.

At the moment, the music has become a very classic Waltz - Blue Danube, and an Tianhao followed the trend to a waltz with her.

"I'll teach you." An Tianhao increased the strength on her waist and began to dance slowly with her.

Because she can't dance, Mo Yan'an's body is very stiff at first, but under the leadership of an Tianhao, she also slowly starts to follow his steps.

An Tianhao is wearing a black suit and his tall figure makes him elegant and noble.

Although Mo Yan'an didn't choose any clothes today, she just wore a red skirt, which is quite in line with the atmosphere. The skirt is tight and the hem is extremely light, which makes her body's perfect curve so charming.

They danced with the rhythm of the music and the beating candlelight. An Tian Hao's heavenly face was hung with an incomprehensible smile, leaving her infinite reverie.

His dance steps are full of publicity, and after Mo Yan'an gets used to it, he starts to speed up slowly.

Then, with a slight turn, Mo Yan'an naturally falls into an Tianhao's arms.

She was shocked and her heart beat.

An Tianhao raises his hand again. Mo Yanan turns his hands two times and then he pulls him back to his arms. However, her left foot is raised high and one hand is held by him. They look at each other affectionately and have a glance for ten thousand years.

For beginners, she still can't bear such a speed. After a cycle, Mo Yanan can't bear to breathe heavily. What's more, after drinking wine just now, she feels that she's going to run out of strength, so she can only lean on an Tianhao's strong arm.

When the end of the music, an Tianhao dark eyes, looking at her that piece of delicate and slightly opened red lips, can not help but kiss up.

"Mr. an..." Mo Yan'an felt unsteadiness and couldn't help calling him.

An Tian Hao took his hand, put it on his neck, close to her lips, gently said: "don't be afraid, hold me."

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