What nightmare did you have? 】
Yan Mo replied in nine seconds, picked up the condoms on the sofa and walked away.
Come back as soon as you say it.
Because Yan Mojiu replied within seconds, Meng Mingxuan didn't rush to get up. She just lay on the bed and chatted with Yan Mojiu.
She had a nightmare, and it was actually Yan Mojiu who caused it.
The little bear that accompanied her through long nights in her previous life was somehow taken out of her closet by Yan Mojiu and placed in her arms.
She habitually slept with the teddy bear in her arms, and she dreamed of her past life again.
Woke up with wet eyes.
Then she kicked the little bear.
With a little sadness and grumpiness, she saw the note that Yan Mojiu had placed next to her pillow.
【When you wake up, let me know on WeChat. 】
It turned out that he had come to her room when she was asleep.
She immediately touched the corner of her mouth, wondering if she was drooling or what her sleeping posture was like.
Meng Mingxuan and Yan Mojiu chatted for about 20 minutes, and then the bedroom door was opened.
She turned her head, her expression frozen.
Why is he back?
Yan Mojiu didn't expect to see this scene when he came back.
The girl opened her red lips slightly, looking at him with some surprise.
Her eyes were misty.
A strap of the pink suspender nightgown fell down towards her delicate and fair left shoulder.
She had nothing on underneath.
The way she turned her head was just facing his direction.
The looming spring scenery is enough to arouse the most secret animal nature of a man buried deep in his heart.
"ah."
Meng Mingxuan realized later that her chest felt a little cold. She looked down and immediately pulled her pajamas on.
He then grabbed the quilt next to him and covered himself tightly.
Yan Mojiu knew he should withdraw.
Otherwise she might get suspicious.
But he had given in for too long and almost gave her to another man.
He didn't want to retreat anymore.
"I just happened to be doing some work nearby, so I came back to visit." Yan Mojiu walked in, sat down beside the bed, and gently pulled the quilt down a little with his fingers.
Meng Mingxuan's little face, which was incredibly red, was immediately revealed.
She didn't know what to say.
My mind is a little confused.
Yan Mojiu, however, acted like a gentleman, touching her face with his fingertips, "Do you have a fever? Your face is so red."
“…”
Meng Mingxuan looked at him. Didn’t he see it?
Or, in his heart she is just like his own sister, so it doesn't matter if he sees her?
No matter which one it was, Meng Mingxuan was no longer so nervous.
"No." She tried to look natural, "Just a little hot."
"It's hot, yet you're still holding it so tightly."
Yan Mojiu continued to pull her quilt, but she held on tightly.
"elder brother!"
Meng Mingxuan was probably anxious and called out "brother".
Yan Mojiu's long eyebrows slowly frowned.
"Who is Mingxuan now?"
"……girlfriend."
Fake girlfriend.
"Change your name." Yan Mojiu lowered his head slightly, his warm breath very close to Meng Mingxuan, "Get used to it for a few days, so that you won't be exposed after returning to Kyoto."
Meng Mingxuan opened her mouth but couldn't say anything.
After a moment, she asked softly, "Change to what?"
She didn't know what to call her boyfriend.
In her previous life, before she and Yin Ting got married, she always called Yin Ting by his name.
After marriage, Yin Ting left her alone in the bridal chamber from the wedding night onwards, and she didn't even have the chance to call him husband.
"Yan, Mo, Jiu."
Temporarily called by name.
From now on, call me husband.
“…”
Meng Mingxuan was slightly stunned.
How dare she call him by his name?
Since Aunt Yan and Uncle Yan passed away, no one in Lincheng dared to call him by his name.
"Try to call out."
Yan Mojiu looked at her rosy red lips, his voice slightly hoarse with a hint of seduction.
Meng Mingxuan worked hard to prepare herself mentally for a long time before finally uttering a small, "Yan...Yan Mojiu."
So good.
Yan Mojiu really wanted to reward her with a kiss.
But he just touched her earlobe and chuckled, "Call me more before we go back to Kyoto."
"ah?"
“Unnatural.”
"oh……"
Yan Mojiu suddenly looked towards the window.
The little bear lay pitifully in the corner under the window, as if he had been bullied.
He stood up, walked forward, bent down and picked up the little bear.
“It’s so far.”
He held the little bear's ears and looked at Meng Mingxuan.
If you fell off the bed, you should be at the edge of the bed.
“…”
Meng Mingxuan felt a little uncomfortable.
This was his birthday gift to her and it was her favorite.
"Yin Ting gave me an identical one, so I don't want this one anymore."
Because Meng Mingxuan was talking nonsense, she didn't dare to look Yan Mojiu in the eye.
Yan Mojiu looked at the little bear in the room and opened the window.
Meng Mingxuan watched him throw the little bear out.
“…”
After all, it was he who gave it to me.
She hadn't thought of throwing it away.
As a result, because of her nonsense, he lost his kiss.
Yan Mojiu turned around, caught the regret in Meng Mingxuan's eyes, and said, "It's just a substitute, so it doesn't matter if you don't want it."
The regret in Meng Mingxuan's heart disappeared all of a sudden.
It seems that he is right.
At first, the little bear was there to keep her company when he was not at home.
The same was true in the previous life.
It was because she missed him madly at that time, was insomniac and depressed, so she asked Lu Hui to help her go back to the villa to get it and accompany her instead of him.
But now, the little bear gives her nightmares.
땤She also returned to him.
It's time for that little bear to retire.
"Actually, we can bury it." Meng Mingxuan thought for a moment and said.
"Dai buries the flowers, and Ming Xuan buries the bear?"
“…”
Meng Mingxuan was a little overwhelmed.
To be honest, Yan Mojiu seldom joked with her.
In my impression, Yan Mojiu is the head of the family, cold and serious.
He was very kind and doting to her, but he never joked with her.
"Go wash up and make breakfast." Yan Mojiu passed by the bed and suddenly bent down, stretching his body to support himself on the pillow behind her.
Meng Mingxuan leaned back subconsciously.
But a voice rang in my ears: "Mingxuan's acting is so bad, what will she do in Kyoto?"
She forced herself to stop the urge to dodge and even moved forward.
The man's thin lips instantly brushed her earlobe.
“…”
Meng Mingxuan froze and dared not move.
Yan Mojiu's breathing became a little disordered, but he quickly picked up the note next to the pillow and stood up: "Great, keep it up."
Looking at the man's back as he turned away indifferently, Meng Mingxuan's face turned red.
How could she not be as calm as her ninth brother?
The 'calm' man leaned against the wall of the corridor as soon as he reached the door, closing his eyes and enduring it.
The hem of the cold gray shirt was pushed up high.
After a while, the man regained his composure and walked towards the stairs.
…
As the day to Kyoto draws closer, Meng Mingxuan and Yan Mojiu get along more and more like a couple.
Although Meng Mingxuan still couldn't be as calm and composed as Yan Mojiu.
But compared to the beginning, it has been a great improvement.
That day, Meng Mingxuan received a phone call from an acquaintance.
"There are some things I want to talk to the young lady alone."
It’s Feng Yilin.
Meng Mingxuan remembered that Yan Mojiu had told her that it was Feng Yilin who was investigating Yin Ting's background.
Now Feng Yilin suddenly wants to talk to her alone, could it be that he found out something?
"good."
Meng Mingxuan agreed, and then asked Xu Li to drive her there according to the address given by Feng Yilin.
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