The two chatted for a long time, and after knowing these reasons, An Ziqi didn't force him anymore.

Get up and say goodbye.

"Donor Xiao, can I see Jingyu next?" The host senior asked sincerely looking at Xiao Moli.

I don't know if it was An Ziqi's illusion, compared with the time when I saw the host brother at the door just now.

His face seemed to be paler, and even the cyan-red blood vessels under his skin were clearly visible.

"Master, are you okay? If you feel unwell, I will ask Xiao Chen to help you look." An Ziqi looked at him and asked with some worry.

The host brother shook his head slightly, "It's okay, I want to see Jing Yu."

When they were chased and killed again, he left alone, not knowing where Xiao Moli sent Jing Yu and the others in the end.

If he wanted to meet, he could only ask Xiao Moli for help.

Xiao Moli pursed his lips, "I have forgotten what happened back then, and there is no guarantee that I can find them."

The hostess nodded, and said nothing more.

If you really can't see it, it's probably because they really have no fate to meet again in this life.

Xiao Moli looked at the host's senior brother for a long while, and he said sharply.

"Can you let me go back too?"

The hostess was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect Xiao Moli to give him such a condition.

It's just that, if anyone can travel through it, the world has already been messed up.

He didn't want to search for so many years, only found An Ziqi, and forcibly designed An Ziqi with this method and sent her back.

Before he could answer, An Ziqi spoke eagerly, "Are you crazy?"

Xiao Moli looked at her faintly, gritted his teeth and said, "I want to go back and beat that little **** to death!"

Obviously it was that stinky boy who caused the trouble, but now he was asked to take the blame.

If he is punished by his wife like this, he will die.

An Ziqi's lips twitched, "Then you should beat yourself up first."

Xiao Moli looked at the host brother unwillingly.

The hostess was also speechless, so he had to reply, "Sorry, Donor Xiao, you don't have the physique of Donor An, so you can't go back."

When An Ziqi heard this and knew that Xiao Moli could not go back, she greeted the host brother and left directly.

Xiao Moli had no choice but to follow him busy behind.

"Wife, wife, wait for me, how do you want me to beat you up?"

...

Xiao Chen said that An Ziqi's body needs time to recover because of lying down for too long, so she must rest in Longyuan for two days.

Xiao Moli gritted his teeth, don't think he didn't know, Xiao Chen's **** just wanted to see him eaten up in front of his wife, so he said so deliberately.

But there is no way, who let the **** Xiao Moli in the past provoke her wife.

When he goes to bed every night, it is his hardest time.

In order to avoid reappearing, he could only watch his wife eagerly and could not approach or move, Xiao Moli racked his brains and thought of many countermeasures.

As a result, after dinner.

An Ziqi sat down on the sofa, took the remote control from the side, and turned on the TV to watch TV.

Seeing Xiao Moli watching her eagerly, she didn't dare to come over, raised her hand and beckoned, "Why are you standing there? Come here."

Over there, Xiao Yining ran over with a whistle, before Xiao Moli retracted into An Ziqi's arms, and comfortably leaned on An Ziqi to watch TV.

Xiao Moli gritted his teeth, but his face was calm.