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"It's nothing inconvenient. It's best if you'd like to go with me."

An Xiaoxiao said with a smile, upon hearing these words, Jun Mingyan was indescribably happy, and his face remained motionless.

"Sister Xiaoxiao, then it's settled, I'll go up first."

Jun Mingyan went upstairs, and the moment he closed the door, there was an unstoppable smile on his face.

Class reunion, hehe, this is a good opportunity, she must seize it well.

Thinking of An Xiaoxiao's embarrassing scene tomorrow, Jun Mingyan secretly laughed.

When Jun Mohan came back, he saw An Xiaoxiao in the living room, his eyes were full of doting, his steps were much lighter, and he kissed her on the cheek.

"An'an, I'm back."

"Mo, you scared me."

An Xiaoxiao's cheeks were flushed, her voice was a little shy, and her slender fingers stroked the place Jun Mohan had just kissed, as if she had eaten honey in her heart.

He put his arms around An Xiaoxiao's shoulders with a smile, sprayed his warm breath on her cheeks, and his voice was full of teasing.

"Where is it hurt, here, or here?"

With a hoarse voice, those bony hands stopped on An Xiaoxiao's chest, with a wicked smile on her handsome face.

"Not serious."

She glared at Jun Mohan coquettishly, and gently pushed his hand away, her fair face was blushing.

"Hehe, little wild cat, I'm shy."

"I didn't."

An Xiaoxiao said duplicity, leaning her head lightly on Jun Mohan's chest, drawing circles with her fingers, "Mo, I'm going to the class reunion tomorrow."

"Do you want me to accompany you?" Jun Mohan held the mischievous little hand.

An Xiaoxiao pouted and said, "No need."

"I'm fine tomorrow."

As soon as Jun Mohan finished speaking, An Xiaoxiao smiled, as if a beautiful flower bloomed on her delicate face.

"Xiao Yan is fine, she wants to go with me."

"It turns out that you abandoned me."

Jun Mohan's words made An Xiaoxiao dumbfounded, she could feel the strong smell of jealousy without raising her head, and looked at him with a half-smile in her eyes.

"Jealous?"

"Ah."

The voice seemed to be squeezed out of the throat, and the hair was dyed with displeasure.

Seeing Jun Mohan's arrogant look, An Xiaoxiao wiped his cheeks with her weak and weak hands, resisting the urge to laugh, and said solemnly: "I heard that being jealous is good for bullying."

As soon as An Xiaoxiao's words fell, Jun Mohan's expression changed, and she immediately said coquettishly: "Mo, I'm jealous, it's me."

"It's almost there."

"It's really a proud president."

An Xiaoxiao muttered softly, seeing her like this, Jun Mohan's eyes were deeply doted on, and he deliberately asked, "What did you say?"

"No, nothing?"

"But how did I hear you..."

"You must have heard wrong, but I didn't say anything."

"An'an, did I say anything to you? You are so nervous."

Jun Mohan's deep eyes were stained with a hint of a smile, and the contours of his facial features were much softer, which made An Xiaoxiao obsessed.

"Mo, you are simply a monster."

Monstrous, Jun Mohan frowned, tapped An Xiaoxiao's forehead with his slender fingers, and said helplessly, "If I were a monstrous, what are you?"

"A demon collector."

"Pfft, haha."

After An Xiaoxiao finished speaking, she couldn't hold back, she leaned forward and backward laughing, and her laughter echoed in the huge living room.

The corners of Jun Mohan's lips rose slightly, and his dark eyes were full of affection.

From the crack of the door, Jun Mingyan saw that Jun Mohan's attention was focused on An Xiaoxiao's body, his eyes narrowed, and he didn't even know that his nails were stuck in the flesh when they were holding hands together.

An Xiaoxiao, you vixen, I don't know what method you used to make Jun Mohan like you so much, I don't believe it.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, Jun Mingyan closed the car door forcefully, the loud noise startled Jun Mohan in the living room, his eyes flickered, but he didn't pay much attention.

Soon, the next night came.

Jun Mingyan wore a fresh light green dress and walked down the stairs slowly.

"Sister Xiaoxiao, I'm fine."

"Pretty, Xiaoyan looks pretty in anything."

Hearing An Xiaoxiao's compliment, Jun Mingyan smiled happily, with a hint of complacency in his tone, but when he looked at the clothes on her body, his expression changed.

"Sister Xiaoxiao, your clothes..."

"Xiaoyan, if you have something to say, just say it."

"Sister Xiaoxiao, you are going to a class reunion today, but what are you wearing?"

"I think it's fine."

An Xiaoxiao didn't feel anything wrong, and looked down at the clothes on her body.

A white dress, flat shoes of the same color on the feet, simple and comfortable.

Jun Mingyan frowned and said: "Sister Xiaoxiao, if you go out today, you represent not only you, but also my brother. If you dress like this, people don't know what to say about my brother?"

An Xiaoxiao thought about it, and this is the reason. Others said she was okay, but if Jun Mohan really said what she said, then...

Thinking of this, she quickly raised her head and said to Jun Mingyan: "Xiaoyan, wait for me, I'll change it right away."

After finishing speaking, An Xiaoxiao went upstairs, and after a while, she came down wearing a small beige dress.

Jun Mingyan's pupils contracted slightly, An Xiaoxiao just changed into a different set of clothes, but the feeling was very different from just now.

There is nobility in every gesture, and a bit of the charm of a little girl. No wonder Jun Mohan fell in love with An Xiaoxiao.

But the better she is now, the worse she will be later on. When everyone in F City sees it, An Xiaoxiao has no face to stay in front of Jun Mohan.

"Xiao Yan, how about my set?"

An Xiaoxiao yelled, Jun Mingyan still didn't respond, she waved her hands, "Xiaoyan, what are you thinking?"

"I didn't think about anything, this set is good, Miss Xiaoxiao, let's go."

Jun Mingyan held An Xiaoxiao's arm with a smile, and the two got into the car.

At this time, the phone rang crisply, and when An Xiaoxiao saw that it was "Wutong", she connected it with a smile.

"Xiaoxiao, I've been here for a long time, why haven't you arrived yet?"

Hearing the familiar voice in the microphone, An Xiaoxiao said helplessly, "I'll be right there."

"I'll be there soon, so, that Gu Chengxuan, is she here?"

When Wutong said the last thing, her voice was shy, and even her tone softened a lot.

An Xiaoxiao touched her forehead and said in a low voice, "He didn't come."

"Why didn't you come? How is this possible?"

An ear-piercing high-pitched voice came from the microphone, and An Xiaoxiao instantly took the phone away from her ear, her eyes full of clarity.

"Xiaoxiao, did you not tell him?"

"Tongtong, we will discuss this matter later."

Saying that she wanted this, An Xiaoxiao hung up the phone, looking as if she was facing a big enemy.