After Yin Anzhen confirmed Mo Chongqian's feelings, she began to focus on conceiving a perfect reunion. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Just changing clothes and saying a few good words, it is impossible for the "little Brother Mo" who has been remembered for 5 years to be locked by his side again all of a sudden.

Yin Anzhen decided to put down the big move and use all her strength to fight.

Let Mo Chongqian see his most shining appearance. For this reason, even though she was removed from the position of the official female anchor, Yin Anzhen still chose to endure and agreed to dance the opening dance, because she knew that Mo Chongqian would come.

She was trained in vocal music, dance, and even rhythmic gymnastics, and it wasn't too difficult to come up with a show or two. After asking the cosers who were present for the program, they were decided.

Then, together with the staff, she prepared a trap for Mo Chongqian. I found a large cardboard box containing a refrigerator, equipped it with a large amount of messy tape, and laid the trap under the entrance staircase on the side of the group building, which was being repaired.

When he arrived at the stage of the performance, Yin Anzhen swayed with all his strength and launched a charming offensive against Mo Chongqian in the audience, this performance can be said to be only for him.

Yin Anzhen caught a glimpse of Mo Chongqian in the audience and was a little uncertain, knowing that it worked. After the end, he immediately returned to his live broadcast room and waited for the final blow to him.

The plan was reached, and I successfully kissed the boy I had been in love with 5 years ago. Yin Anzhen's heart was overjoyed, seeing that this brother who had never caught up with him was now captured by himself and couldn't move, he was a little carried away, and accidentally blurted out foul words, but fortunately Mo Chongqian didn't notice.

"Okay, I'm losing," Mo Chongqian sighed, "At least let my hand go first, right?"

Yin Anzhen thought about it, pulled out the paper cutter and carefully cut a piece of cardboard box and tape on Mo Chongqian's side, Mo Chongqian took out his mobile phone, dialed Yin Anzhen's phone, and the pink cat-eared mobile phone on the bedside table vibrate.

"After this time, I don't want to disconnect with you again. Mo Chongqian said and smiled reassuringly. When Yin Anzhen saw it, she suddenly burst into tears, turned around and wiped her eyes, but she couldn't stop her tears at all.

When she could almost stop crying, she was slapped from behind and couldn't help but be startled. Looking back, Mo Chongqian had regained his freedom.

"Brother Xiao Mo is super bad," Yin Anzhen said angrily, "I actually took advantage of people not noticing......

Mo Chongqian's back was covered with paper pieces and broken tape, and when Yin Anzhen was crying, he picked up the paper cutter she dropped and successfully broke out of the binding.

The two of them sat at the head of the bed, looking at Yin Anzhen's expression alone, like a newly married little wife, but looking at Mo Chongqian again, they stared at Yin Anzhen's chest.

Yin Anzhen was a little embarrassed, hurriedly covered her arms, and stared back at Mo Chongqian with a slight embarrassment. Mo Chongqian knocked his forehead twice: "Fake breasts, right?"

"How, how do you know?" Yin Anzhen stuck out her tongue.

"How could you possibly have big breasts? ”

"I hate it!" Yin Anzhen pushed Mo Chongqian, and Mo Chongqian fell on the bed.

The air conditioner in the small boudoir was still whirring, Yin Anzhen looked at Mo Chongqian sleeping in his bed, and couldn't help but beat faster, constantly thinking about whether he would come to hug me, whether I should refuse, and if I dedicate myself to him so soon, would he think I was a casual woman......? I was worried for a while, and when I saw Mo Chongqian lying down without moving, I was a little disappointed.

"Xiao Zhen, have you been doing well all these years? uh, happy or not. Mo Chongqian put his hands on the back of his head, looked at the ceiling and said.

As soon as Yin Anzhen heard him say this, the grievances and depression over the years suddenly came to her heart like a flood embankment, and she couldn't help but feel a little moved by him, and said in her heart, sure enough, Brother Mo attaches great importance to my feelings, not just my face and body.

"Brother Mo, people have a lot to say, and they have a lot to ask you. ”

After Yin Anzhen said this, Mo Chongqian did not answer. Yin Anzhen lowered her head shyly and waited for a while, but before he answered, she peeked at him curiously, but saw him suddenly roll up from the bed, and his face changed slightly.

"Xiao Zhen, what's wrong with the cat there?" Mo Chongqian asked with a frown.

"What about a kitten? Oh yes, they also gave it a name called Hanamaki......" Yin Anzhen said halfway through, Mo Chongqian had already jumped off the cot, walked quickly to the table where the computer was placed, and stopped in front of the cat basket.

Yin Anzhen felt that the atmosphere was wrong, and ran to the cat basket after Mo Chongqian. I saw that the kitten was facing the sky with four corners, and the whole body was convulsive, and it could be seen at a glance that it was seriously ill, and it was very critical!

"I'll take it with me first!" Mo Chongqian snatched the basket, slammed open the door of the live broadcast room, and rushed out of the elevator room quickly.

"Wait, wait, wait......" Yin Anzhen also nervously wanted to chase it out, and suddenly thought that if she was seen, or even photographed a boy running out of her room, then she would not have to continue to be a heartthrob.

When she was struggling, the mobile phone rang, it was Mo Chongqian's call.

"I'll send you to the pet hospital, you come directly. Mo Chongqian said briefly and hung up.

Yin Anzhen didn't ask which pet hospital it was, she hurriedly packed up her appearance - she had been entangled with Mo Chongqian for a while just now, and now it looked like she had just climbed out of bed.

After 10 minutes.

Yin Anzhen changed into an inconspicuous Korean-style vest, tied a high ponytail at will, and slipped out of Tengyun's park. She was speeding down the street in flat beach shoes and nearly hit the aunt who was pushing the stroller.

She called, "How's it going? I'm almost there!"

"Let's talk about it later. Mo Chongqian said on the phone.

Yin Anzhen found the pet hospital according to the address marked in Mo Chongqian's information.

Mo Chongqian leaned against the glass door with a small expression, and when he saw Yin Anzhen coming, his face returned to a calm expression, and then handed out a cut piece of paper, and Yin Anzhen grabbed it and unfolded it.

"Mo Chong dry animal owner:

The age of the animal is 40 days, and the medical record number is 10093, and the diagnosis is _ heat stroke acute renal failure _ The current condition tends to deteriorate and may be life-threatening at any time, and a critical illness notice is hereby issued"

Yin Anzhen tore open the notice twice and cried to Mo Chongqian: "Don't lie to me, the flower roll is no longer there!"

Seeing that Yin Anzhen had already guessed the truth, Mo Chongqian had no choice but to nod. When he rode to the hospital first, the kitten actually had no hope of survival, and he was worried that Yin Anzhen would be hit too hard when he heard the news after he came, so he issued a fake critical illness notice, intending to make Yin Anzhen mentally prepared first, and then accept it slowly.

I didn't expect to be recognized by Yin Anzhen at a glance. Mo Chongqian had to sigh, the little lover in front of him had now cultivated to be obedient and understanding, and he couldn't hide anything from her at all.

Yin Anzhen covered her face, her whole body trembled, and then let out a sad sound on the street, and was pulled into her arms by Mo Chongqian and hugged tightly.