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"It must be in the kitchen, you come with me."

An Xichen followed Aunt Wu to the kitchen, sat down obediently, and looked at her seriously.

Aunt Wu smiled and brought out a plate of delicious egg tarts from the pot, and placed them in front of him.

"Grandma Wu, it smells so good!"

"Try it?"

An Xichen took one and put it in his mouth. The sweet taste made his taste buds bloom to his heart's content, and he ate another one.

"Grandma Wu, it's delicious, I've never eaten such a delicious thing!"

"Young master, you can do whatever you like, and I will make it for you every day from now on."

Aunt Wu looked at An Xichen kindly, with a gratified smile on her face, Madam didn't know how to live outside with the young master for the past four years?But it's okay, now that they're back, they won't suffer in the future.

An Xichen lowered his head, eating happily. Although Grandma Wu's cooking skills are not as good as those of foreign masters, the taste is still good.

Thinking of Master, An Xichen suddenly misses his life in Country A, and Aunt Shuyao doesn't know what's going on?

Country A, Huo Shuyao was holding the things in his hands, trembling with anger, this person is so shameless, he even said that Xiaoxiao's work is plagiarized, which is tolerable, what can't be tolerated?
"Miss Huo, I hope your good friend will come up with favorable evidence as soon as possible, otherwise, we will sue her for copyright infringement, and then she may not be able to stay in the design industry." The woman looked at Huo Shuyao proudly,
"Qiqi, we all came from the same place anyway, so why do you push people too much? Let's keep a front line so that we can meet in the future."

Huo Shuyao said unconvinced, her eyes were full of anger.

Tang Qiqi laughed, stroking her long hair with her slender fingers, "Huo Shuyao, the thing I'm most afraid of is threats. By the way, remember to give this questionnaire to An Xiaoxiao. Thinking of her ruined reputation from now on, sleep I can wake up laughing!"

"you……"

Huo Shuyao pointed at Tang Qiqi's back, and then slapped the form in her hand on the table, what should I do?Xiaoxiao is not here again.

If she knew that the blueprint would involve so many things, she would definitely not take it, but it's too late to say anything now.

Even if she believed that An Xiaoxiao didn't plagiarize, Tang Qiqi and all the celebrities in the design industry gave An Xiaoxiao a warning, if she couldn't produce the original manuscript, then Xiaoxiao would be given the title of plagiarism for the rest of her life.

Thinking of this, Huo Shuyao called An Xiaoxiao.

"Sorry, the user you dialed has no answer at the moment, please try again later."

No one answered, it seems that I have to call later, and I don't know what Xiaoxiao is doing in City F?
City F!
When An Xiaoxiao woke up, it was already noon the next day. Seeing the familiar room furnishings, she realized that yesterday she and Jun Mohan...

Not knowing what happened to An Xichen, An Xiaoxiao sat up, feeling sore all over. Enduring her discomfort, she came to the bathroom.

Seeing in the mirror, her neck, arms, and even her chest were covered with bruises, An Xiaoxiao's cheeks were flushed, and there was a hint of spring on her brows.

When she came out of the bathroom, An Xiaoxiao was worried, her clothes were all in the guest room, if she went back like this, An Xichen would definitely ask questions.

When Jun Mohan came in, seeing An Xiaoxiao's troubled look, his eyes flickered, and he handed over a new set of clothes in his hand.

"An'an, your clothes."

"Thank you."

It was too timely, An Xiaoxiao hurriedly took the clothes and walked into the dressing room, ignoring the hot eyes behind her.

After changing her clothes, An Xiaoxiao frowned, the strawberry on her neck was still there, what's the matter?
Yes, yes, it can be covered with foundation. When An Xiaoxiao was about to look for it, she realized that the foundation was also in the guest room.

She sighed, could she not go out? Jun Mohan looked at the time on his wrist and said in a low voice, "An'an, are you alright?"

"All right."

Hearing Jun Mohan's voice, An Xiaoxiao knew that she couldn't drag it any longer, so she walked out from inside, her slender hands covering her neck.

Seeing her actions, a faint light flashed in Jun Mohan's eyes, and he said hoarsely, "An'an, are you going to keep doing this?"

"Also, it's not because of you."

An Xiaoxiao stuttered shyly, and gave Jun Mohan a coquettish look.

He smiled, "You were the one who hugged me all the time yesterday and said..."

"Jun Mohan, shut up."

An Xiaoxiao became a little annoyed. Yesterday's fiery scenes kept flashing through her mind, and her body began to feel hot.

Jun Mohan wrapped his arms around An Xiaoxiao's waist with his slender fingers, and said in a deep magnetic voice, "I'll make up for the mistake now, you sit down."

"Sit down? What do you want to do?"

Looking at the dressing table, what An Xiaoxiao thought of was the love between Jun Mohan and her on it four years ago, and she looked at him shyly.

Jun Mohan followed An Xiaoxiao's eyes and looked over, the corners of his lips raised slightly, An An must have thought of that, but there is no hurry now, take your time.

"An'an, I just want to help you. Don't you want to go out like this and let Xiaochen see it?"

"I don't want to." An Xiaoxiao said hastily.

Jun Mohan held her shoulders with his slender fingers, "If you don't want to, just sit down obediently and give yourself to me."

An Xiaoxiao's cheeks blushed instantly, was it necessary to speak so ambiguously?Afraid of her heart beating wildly.

Jun Mohan understood An Xiaoxiao's thoughts at a glance, but he didn't speak, but looked at her neck with deep eyes, and a happy smile appeared on his handsome face. He sat on it himself.

Warm fingers pointed at her neck with a pen, An Xiaoxiao held her breath and did not dare to move.

Jun Mohan is very good at painting. When she had scars on her face before, he used flowers to cover them up. No one would have thought that her neck was now replaced.

An An's skin is very good, white and shiny, the scars on her cheeks have disappeared without a trace.

The ears are small and cute, making people want to go up and take a bite, Jun Mohan thought to himself, so he did so.

"Jun Mohan, you..." An Xiaoxiao shrank her neck.

"Don't move, or you'll have to start all over again."

Jun Mohan's eyes were full of seriousness, and he couldn't tell at all that he was the one who bit her. An Xiaoxiao pouted. Four years later, she was still eaten to death by him.

Seeing her expression from the corner of the eye, Jun Mohan's eyes became deeper, and he swallowed unconsciously.

"All right."

"Let me see."

An Xiaoxiao turned her head, and finally saw a beautiful flower blooming on her neck, and asked suspiciously, "What kind of flower is this?"

"Manjushahua, it suits you very well."

As Jun Mohan said, his knuckle-boned fingers slowly stroked up.