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"release."

An Xiaoxiao blushed, feeling very uncomfortable, especially with Yun Wanqing's eyes beside her, she struggled hastily.

Jun Mohan's face darkened, and his tone was a little domineering, "Don't let go, you are my woman, what are you afraid of, we are legal, and we are not cheating."

An Xiaoxiao was angry and angry, but there was nothing she could do. Seeing her like this, the corners of Jun Mohan's lips rose slightly, as if he had forgotten the existence of Yun Wanqing.

He hugged An Xiaoxiao's waist and kissed her forehead. The indulgence in his eyes was like an abyss, which made people sink involuntarily. An Xiaoxiao stared at him blankly.

Seeing this, Yun Wanqing's breathing was a little short, and her heart was full of jealousy, but there was no trace of her face, and there was always a gentle smile on her face.

She understood very well that Jun Mohan did this on purpose for her to watch, so that she could be selfish, very good, very good.

Yun Wanqing stood up from the sofa, and slowly walked in front of them, her gaze resting on An Xiaoxiao.

"Xiaoxiao, I have someone make a supper, come over and have a bite."

Holding An Xiaoxiao's hand and leaving Jun Mohan's side, he seemed to regard him as air by his side. Seeing her actions, a trace of doubt flashed in his deep eyes, Qingqing really doesn't mind being with An An?
Although Yun Wanqing pulled An Xiaoxiao, she still felt the probing eyes behind her, and a faint light flashed in her eyes.

An Xiaoxiao frowned, she was not used to being close to unfamiliar people, especially this Yun Wanqing, for some reason, she always felt that this woman had bad intentions, but now she didn't do anything, if Just throwing his hand away like this, doesn't it seem that he is very unqualified.

Not only did An Xiaoxiao respond, but even Yun Wanqing, who was holding his hand, felt uncomfortable. If it wasn't for Jun Mohan's suspicion that she had ulterior motives, would she have acted with this woman in front of him?
At the dinner table, Yun Wanqing acted like a hostess, after a while she ordered the servants to do this and that, then looked at An Xiaoxiao with a smile, and served her a bowl of soup.

"You try this?"

"Thank you."

An Xiaoxiao took a bite and said politely, "Thank you."

"If I want to say thank you, I still want to thank you. I am very happy for allowing me to live here. If it were someone else, it would not be as generous as you. Han can marry you, and I would be happy for him. "

"How should I say, you are Mo Han's savior, I should thank you."

An Xiaoxiao picked up a rib and put it in front of her. The smile on Yun Wanqing's face was a little awkward, but she couldn't refuse. She lowered her head and took a bite, wanting to eat it when Jun Mohan's voice came .

"You are still sick, eat something light."

"Ah."

Yun Wanqing responded vaguely, and put the bitten ribs aside, An Xiaoxiao froze for a moment, but did not speak, the dining table fell silent again, the atmosphere was a bit weird.

Jun Mohan filled a bowl of lotus seed soup, and blew it carefully, Yun Wanqing smiled smugly, Han, still hasn't forgotten her eating habits, her favorite is lotus seed soup.

"Open your mouth."

Jun Mohan held the spoon and brought it close to An Xiaoxiao's mouth, looking at her expectantly. She opened her mouth and took a sip. The temperature was just right, and a happy smile appeared on her face. The depression just now was swept away. .

"How do you know my favorite is lotus seed soup?"

"I don't know anything about you." Jun Mohan's sexy lips pulled an intoxicating smile.

An Xiaoxiao's eyes were crooked, like a moon, shining brightly, and she said briskly: "I can't see that you are so hardworking."

"There are many places where I put my heart into it, and you will find out that I am good in the future."

The two flirted, and Jun Mohan fed An Xiaoxiao mouthful. Seeing this scene, Yun Wanqing couldn't bear it anymore, broke her chopsticks, and stared fixedly at the bowl in Jun Mohan's hand Soup.

"Unexpectedly, Xiaoxiao and I like the same things. I used to like lotus seed soup, but it used to be..."

"An'an, it's getting late, let's go to rest."

Before Yun Wanqing finished speaking, Jun Mohan helped An Xiaoxiao and the two of them upstairs, and seeing their backs, she looked at the lotus seed soup left on the dining table with deep eyes, turned her head and said to the servant: "This dish is not allowed to appear on the dinner table in the future."

Back in the bedroom, Yun Wanqing threw the quilt and pillows all over the floor in a mess. Just one Gu Chengxuan was enough for him to give him a headache. Unexpectedly, even this An Xiaoxiao is so difficult to deal with now.

The more she thought about it, the angrier she became, Yun Wanqing felt the pain in the wound, and saw the blood on the clothes, suddenly, a flash of light came over, An Xiaoxiao, fight with me, you should be more tender.

In the other bedroom, An Xiaoxiao was lying on the bed, her mind was full of Yun Wanqing's hesitant words just now, and she finally looked at Jun Mohan.

"Does that Yun Wanqing also like lotus seed soup?"

"Ah."

"You used to feed her often?"

Hearing this, Jun Mohan finally understood why An Xiaoxiao asked this question, so he looked at her with a smile.

"If you admit to being jealous, I'll tell you."

"Love to talk or not to talk."

An Xiaoxiao pulled the quilt and fell asleep. Jun Mohan touched his nose. It seemed that the little wild cat was jealous, and the jealousy was not small.

So he lay down, Xiucheng's arms wrapped around her waist, his strong legs were placed on her waist, and he completely wrapped An Xiaoxiao in his arms.

Deliberately blowing in her ear, "An'an, I just hate that time makes us meet too far away. I don't want to say anything about the past. No matter what, I only have you in my heart now."

"What is she?" An Xiaoxiao muttered.

Jun Mohan heard it very clearly, and frowned, "Qingqing is my relative, after all, she saved me twice, you don't want me to be an ungrateful person, do you?"

"Why don't you promise yourself with your body? Maybe they don't want you." An Xiaoxiao said sarcastically, her voice tinged with jealousy.

Jun Mohan's body froze for a moment, An Xiaoxiao's eyes flashed a trace of annoyance, she couldn't open any pot and lifted any pot, his head was gently placed on top of hers, and said in a hoarse voice: "An'an, I only have one now... you."

The arms around his waist enlarged slightly, as if he wanted to rub An Xiaoxiao into his body, Jun Mohan hugged her, absorbing the warmth from her body.

An Xiaoxiao's lips twitched, trying to say something, but finally she closed her lips. She couldn't figure out what a man was thinking, let alone this man with all-powerful power in front of her.

Thinking of her mother and father's marriage, she dared not expect anything from a man even more. Although she liked Jun Mohan and even said she was in love, but now that Yun Wanqing appeared, everything was restless. Years later, Jun Mohan still loves her, and she will love him without hesitation. Now she just wants to hide in her tortoise shell selfishly.