Jing Aotian stared at her, and finally sighed helplessly, "You cunning woman."
She hadn't been there for several days, which made him think that An Tingyu had given up. But it turned out that this woman was playing tricks on him, and his worries were in vain.
An Tingyu raised her eyebrows lazily, "Aren't you throwing a tantrum? Why aren't you throwing a tantrum?"
"After what you did to me, do you think I can still make a fuss?" Jing Aotian glared at her unhappily.
"Why can't you make a fuss? Keep on throwing your big temper! Just act as big as you can. Jealousy is always your best skill anyway."
"Are you deliberately trying to piss me off?" Jing Aotian fumed as he sat across from her. "Do you think I like this? It's because you never say those three words to me and you're always entangled with them."
"Hey, hey, hey, what are you talking about? What do you mean I'm entangled with them? Who am I entangled with?" An Tingyu rolled her eyes at him angrily. The more she talked, the more outrageous it became. She had never held hands with any other man besides him...
Well?
It didn't seem right. Although it was unintentional, she had been frank with Mo Youcan in order to save others and keep them warm. Moreover, Fu Mo had also gone crazy with her once and suddenly kissed her, so...
But this can’t be considered as a tangle!
After all, she didn't mean it.
But this matter must never be let to this jealous person, otherwise he will be jealous again.
An Tingyu came back to her senses, but just as she did so, she saw an enlarged face. At this moment, Jing Aotian was looking at her suspiciously, "What are you thinking about?"
"No! I'm not thinking about anything."
"So what did I just say?"
"You just...just now..." An Tingyu laughed guiltily, "I didn't hear clearly."
"I knew it. I don't know which man your soul has gone to." Jing Aotian complained again. He was sitting in front of her, but she still had the mind to be absent-minded. She was indeed a woman who made people worry. If she was not careful, she would be abducted by some wild man.
“Haha~”
An Tingyu could only laugh, and suddenly felt a little guilty, because she was indeed thinking about another man just now, although not the one he thought.
"Still laughing?" Jing Aotian glared at her, "Hurry up and tell me."
"What are you talking about?" An Tingyu was stunned, not understanding what he suddenly wanted her to say.
"Didn't you say you wanted to explain that day? Say it now! I'll believe whatever you say." At the end, Jing Aotian's tone became a little humble. Before he fell in love with An Tingyu, he never knew that liking someone would be like this. Now he knows that when you love someone, you will become very small and humble, and you are willing to believe it even if it is a lie.
An Tingyu stared at him, and then stared at him again, as if she was thinking about something. Suddenly, she grabbed his collar, leaned over, and offered her red lips...
Jing Aotian was stunned for a moment, then he deepened the kiss as soon as he came to his senses. Only after the kiss did Jing Aotian look at that charming little face and said with a playful smile: "How come your posture is as shameless as a man's when he's being a hooligan?"
An Tingyu raised her willow-shaped eyebrows, "Don't you want to explain? This is my explanation. Let me make it clear that I have never done this to other men."
"Didn't you do that to me?"
A lazy voice suddenly appeared. An Tingyu and Jing Aotian looked in the direction of the voice and saw Fu Mo leaning elegantly against the door.
"I knocked on the door, but no one came and it wasn't locked, so I came in." Fu Mo continued, as if explaining something.
An Tingyu rolled her eyes at him. Who cares how he got in?
"Fu Mo, what did you just say?" Jing Aotian narrowed his eyes slightly, with a sharp and cold light in his eyes.
"I said I knocked on the door..."
"Previous sentence!"
"Oh~" Fu Mo said in a long voice, then raised his eyebrows, "You mean the posture just now, right? Although the posture is a little different, Xiao Yuer and I have done the same thing."
Xiaoyuer?
An Tingyu felt a chill, a dark line on her forehead, and the corners of her mouth twitched violently. She stroked her forehead and was about to say something, but at this moment, Jing Aotian had already shouted, "An Tingyu!"
"Stop, stop, stop, stop," An Tingyu said several times, then looked helpless, "Jing Aotian, are you an idiot? Why do you believe everything others say? Are you stupid?"
"Haven't we kissed before?" Fu Mo said mischievously, as if he couldn't bear to see others happy.
An Tingyu was speechless for a while, and then she said, "Yes... I did, but..."
"You really did something wrong to me." Jing Aotian looked at her with resentment.
"What nonsense are you talking about?" An Tingyu glared at him. "It wasn't my own will. He just kissed me out of the blue. What the hell does it have to do with me?"
And what Fu Mo did that day was obviously to divert her attention.
Turning back, An Tingyu glared at Fu Mo again, "You bastard, if you dare to talk nonsense again, I will deep-fry you."
"Ah!" Fu Mo pretended to sigh, "How rude! I'm your uncle, and it's heartbreaking to have a nephew like this!"
An Tingyu rolled her eyes at Fu Mo. "Keep pretending, keep pretending, you're still heartbroken! I think you want to be thrown into the pond to cool down."
"It's so cold, isn't it too cruel of you to lift it?" If he really threw it down, wouldn't he be frozen to death?
"Don't worry, you won't suffer any harm!" An Tingyu curled her lips, looking like she was smiling, but also like she was mocking.
Hearing this, Fu Mo shrugged and said, "Forget it, I'm too lazy to bother you. Father wants to see you! You didn't come to the Fu Mansion after you came back, which made father worry about you all the time."
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