||That night, in the warm living room of Mo Fei's villa, Ah Xiu was sitting opposite Mo Fei, winding wool. [Ran^Text^Library] []

"Fei, are you tired today? I'll wrap it myself! Take a break! ”

"Ahh Mo Fei, who was distracted, glanced at the woolen coil on his wrist, which was about to fall off, and hurriedly tidied it up, "I'm not tired!" ”

"Fei, you weave so many hairy shoulders, prepare to ......"

"Sister Xiuxiu, I'll weave one."

"Knitting only one? Then you printed a bunch of drawings for me, and asked me to buy so much yarn...... When I came out of the department store, many people were looking at me! Ah Xiu couldn't help but complain.

"I don't know which one looks good in him!"

"Is it for Mr. An?"

Mo Fei pursed his lips, hesitated for a moment, and denied it negatively, "No! ”

"Ah, that'...... Do you like other men? ”

"Ah Xiu......" This time Mo Fei was sternly angry, but before she could finish, the phone rang - she had to pick up the phone, saw the unfamiliar number on the screen, hesitated for a few seconds before connecting, "Hey? ”

"Fei, I'm grandpa! - An Bai has just returned from the hospital...... He's going to find you...... Talk about it, and let him stay at your house tonight! Listening to An Qing's amiable voice, Mo Fei's nose was sour, covering the grievances in his heart, and obediently agreed.

"Ah Xiu, put away the yarn! In a moment, Anbai is coming over! ”

"Ahh - Oh! "This time, Ah Xiu really believes that it is not for An Bai, if it is for An Bai, can Mo Fei be so afraid to let him see it?

……

At that time, An Bai stood at the door of Mo Fei's house wearing a thick coat and rang the doorbell, "Mr. An, come in!" Faye is waiting for you! ”

Murphy, is she really waiting for him?

In the living room, Mo Fei wore a white turtleneck sweater, a pair of gray sweatpants with pink stripes underneath, jet black hair loosely tied in a high bun, and a beautiful face silhouette against a thin white neck, looking beautiful and moving.

"Murphy!"

Hearing his call, Mo Fei walked up to him and blamed himself in a low voice, "That day, it was me who was not good, you sent me back, I was dressed very thinly, I should have sent you back, but ......"

"No-Murphy, it's me who didn't take care of myself, let you, make everyone worry!"

……

"Fei, let Mr. An come in! - Mr. An, Fei, you have a cold, I'll go boil some soup, after a while, you drink the soup, sweat, tomorrow, it'll be fine! ”

Hearing Ah Xiu's shout, Mo Fei raised his head and beckoned An Bai to sit in the living room, but An Bai stood there, just looking at her expectantly, but did not move.

When Muffie left him and turned to walk into the living room, he was still nowhere to be seen...... I had to turn back, walk to him, and help him unbutton his coat - An Bai's face turned rosy, "I'll do it myself!" ”

……

Ah Xiu's enthusiasm for the sick An Bai was extraordinary, first he went to take a bath, and when he came back, he let him drink two pots of soup, originally, when An Bai started to drink soup, Mo Fei was still sitting on the sofa reading a book, but when he drank the soup, she was gone.

"Mr. An, you can sleep in the bedroom on the first floor!"

"Good!" Anbai went to the bedroom with a deep loss - he was now wearing a new dressing gown, and after drinking the soup, his body was covered with sweat, and he wanted to untie the straps of the dressing gown, but because he didn't know when Mo Fei would come, he had to endure it, sit on the edge of the bed with his legs crossed, and wait.

When the slight sound of the door opening sounded, An Bai had been waiting for an hour.

"I thought you had already slept......"

At the door, Murphy was wearing a white nightgown with a floor-length pink nightdress, and her skin after bathing was as lustrous as water.

"Baby, I'm waiting for you—come and sit down!" Amber waved at her, but before Murphy could get closer, he had already caught up with her and embraced her into his arms - at this moment, Ann Bai had to sigh at the importance of nicknames, when he stood in the living room and shouted "Murphy", it felt like she was independent, but when he called "baby", it felt like she was his.

"Baby, I'm sorry, I first made myself sick and made you worried, and then, when you went to see me, I was still holding Mansha......"

"No, it's Mansha holding you!"

Murphy calmly corrected him.

An Bai couldn't help lowering her head, looking for her eyes, but her eyes were lowered and she couldn't see her eyes, "Baby, there's a difference between me holding her and her holding me, right?" ”

Murphy hesitated, "There's no difference!" ”

"Didn't you?" An Bai heard her displeasure and knew that she was still angry, so she had to continue to explain, "Baby, at that time, I had already asked Mansa to let go, but she never let go...... Just when I was helpless, you came......"

"Helpless? If she's going to be on with you. There's nothing you can do about the bed, right? ”

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