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Seeing that she was smiling, Mo Ye Han pretended to be stern and angry as he said this to her in all seriousness.

"I'm training my son, so please cooperate a bit. "At the very least, you are not allowed to laugh."

"…" An Qian couldn't stand this childish man any longer. But from the looks of it, he was also revealing his true feelings, so he did not speak.

Mo Ye Han acted like he was talking to An Shuang's flat belly, talking for a while before climbing into bed.

He turned sideways to face Ann. He stretched out one of his long arms, letting An Qian rest comfortably on the pillow while the other hand continued to rest on her lower abdomen.

An Qian closed her eyes and softly said, "Ye Han, the baby is still young right now, but it's in my stomach … At most, it was just a small piece of meat. When you talk to him, where would he hear you? "

It had only been a month, and the little angel hadn't even fully formed her ears yet.

Mo Ye Han didn't say anything. This man probably didn't know either. However, speaking of this, An Qian's heart was still very touched.

"Hey, I'm talking to you. Did you hear that?"

An shallowly did not see the man's reaction for a while, so he nudged the man lightly with his elbow. There was still no movement. She couldn't help but open her eyes in curiosity, only to see that the man had already fallen asleep.

Through the curtain, she could see the sunlight coming in. At such a close distance, she could even see the dark blue stubble on the man's lips and lower jaw.

At this moment, Mo Ye Han had his brows spread wide, his long eyelashes covering his pair of deep eyes. His nose was still as stubborn and firm as before. She pursed her lips. There were two distinct dishes on the lower eyelid of a man.

From this, it could be seen how exhausted he was during this period of time.

If you think about it, you should know that you have to rush here from downtown G to set up, plan, act and defend... It could be said that during this period of time, he hadn't fallen asleep for a single moment.

An Qian's heart couldn't help but feel pain and heartache. She leaned her head closer to the man's body, closed her eyes, and gradually entered into her dreams.

She only rested for a short while before she woke up. The man beside him was still sleeping soundly.

She could hear his regular breathing, see the rhythmic rise and fall of his chest. Thus, she quietly stood up. However, as soon as she sat up, the man's body immediately came into contact with hers.

Long arms wrapped around her waist, slurring her words.

An shallowly bent over and put her ear to his mouth. Only then was she able to hear what he was saying.

"..." Don't go... "Darling, don't leave me …"

His heart softened for no reason, and then it warmed.

She stretched out her gentle hand and caressed the man's forehead. With a gentle voice, she said, "Dearest one, I won't leave. I won't leave you …"

Just like this, An Qian spoke in a soft voice for a long time. The man tightly wrapped his arm around her waist before gradually letting go.

An Qian quietly left the room.

When they were on the stairs, they heard someone talking downstairs. His words seemed to be somewhat intense.

After walking down, she saw Xiao Jingyi and Ji Chuyang looking at her with stunned expressions.

An Qian was slightly startled. She smiled and asked, "What's wrong? Did something happen?"

This question seemed to stun the two people who had been arguing. They looked at each other, but no one spoke. In this way, An Qian became even more puzzled. She looked at Meng Xiaoluo, who was sitting on the sofa.

Meng Xiaoluo smiled and said, "Qian Chao, it's nothing." I've only heard that Lin Xiaoxiang in the Old Residence of Mo is very restless. She's screaming all day, asking Master Mo Si to come and save her. "

"Oh." An Qian nodded in relief.

He had almost forgotten about this matter.

Lin Xiaoxiang was still in the Mo family residence. However, the Mo family had Uncle Chen and so many people watching them. As long as Mo Ye Chen did not act recklessly, there shouldn't be any problems.

"Will she bring Mo Yeyen over?" An Qian asked worriedly.

"Not yet. Ever since the incident with his grandfather, Mo Ye Chen didn't dare to show his face anymore. However, it's best if we leave the country as soon as possible. I'm afraid that if we delay it too long, Mo Yechen will definitely take action. "

An Qian nodded, "That's true."

At this time, Ji Chuyang stood up and said, "You guys continue chatting, I'll go out and take a look." After finishing his sentence, he actually strode out of the room.

When his body brushed past An Qian's shoulder, the corner of his eyes swept across her.

At this time, Xiao Jingyi revealed a smiling face and nodded towards An Qian, saying: "Qian Qian, did you rest well?"

"Thank you for your concern, I rested well." Ann nodded politely and expressed her gratitude.

How could it not be good? When An Qian woke up in the morning, she checked all the rooms upstairs and found that the room she slept in was the largest and most comfortable. Leaning on the sunlight, the wind and the sun were all in place.

As for the other rooms, they were either facing the sun or had no windows.

She was not a fugitive. She was the most enjoyable one of them. What else was there that she wasn't satisfied with?

"That's good." Xiao Jingyi nodded and then said: "I'll go out and see Chu Yang. I haven't finished telling him what just happened."

"Alright." An Qian was still smiling faintly.

When the two men left one after the other, An Qian walked to Meng Xiaoluo's side and sat down.

"Little Luo, what were they talking about just now?"

Meng Xiaoluo blinked. "It's about Lin Xiaoxiang."

The smile on An Qian's face faded as she seriously replied, "You're lying to me."

"I …" Meng Xiaoluo was stunned.

When An Qiushan came downstairs, he had already heard that Xiao Jingyi and Ji Chuyang were in an intense dispute. It was impossible for the discussion between the two brothers to be so heated with Lin Xiaoxiang?

Moreover, after she had arrived, the expressions on all three of their faces were that of astonishment.

She believed that what they were discussing had something to do with her. Even if it had nothing to do with him, it had something to do with Brother Ye Feng.

As expected, after seeing Meng Xiaoluo's expression, she was even more sure of her thoughts.

She took Meng Xiaoluo's hand and said with a pleading tone of voice, "Little Luo, is there anything else you can't tell me? "Are you afraid I'll tell you, or what will happen?"

"..." "Shallow, how could that be?" Meng Xiaoluo looked a bit uncomfortable.

"Then, are you afraid that I would leak your secret?" An Qian continued to fight mentally.

This move was actually learned from Mo Yeyue.

The more he wanted to know, the more he wanted to make the other party deny his words. The other party would definitely be unable to bear the torture of his heart and speak of this matter.