When he got home, Xiao Moshu was about to make a phone call, turned his head and said to Yan Huan: "You take a bath, rest early, and you have to go to class tomorrow." ”

Yan Huan knew that he must be this fake seriousness, and she hooked his arm: "Uncle, on the wedding night, don't you want to do something?" ”

"Yan Huan, go take a bath." It was the order, and he withdrew his hand.

Yan Huan showed a sneer and went back to the room.

Xiao Moshu went to the balcony to make a call, and when the phone rang, he said in a low voice: "How is he now?" ”

"It's been quiet these days, Xiao Shao rest assured, I will notify you as soon as there is any change." The voice of the man over there was very respectful.

"Take good care of him, and in a few months, I will go to see him." Xiao Moshu replied.

"Yes, Xiao Shao. He also kept clamoring to see Xiao Shao. ”

Xiao Moshu hung up the phone and called his sister again. The phone was connected, Yan Zeyang had already woken up, but he refused to speak. At this point, I was already asleep.

"Moshu, Yan Huan's girl did this kind of thing just to take revenge on us, don't follow her to mess around." Xiao Ya was very upset when she thought of Yan Huan talking about the child who was silent, "I still don't know if she is pregnant?" Even if you are pregnant, the child cannot be yours! ”

"Sister, you have a good rest! We'll talk about that tomorrow. Xiao Moshu didn't answer her words, and before Xiao Ya could continue, he had already hung up the phone.

As soon as he hung up the phone, he turned around and saw Yan Huan leaning against the floor-to-ceiling window in a white transparent pajamas. The light fell on her, outlining the curves of her body, dense and seductive.

"Get dressed and go back to sleep." Xiao Moshu's eyes were cold, and he was about to go in.

"Don't pretend, uncle, you want me." Yan Huan couldn't allow him to escape, the person had already past, and his hand naturally stretched out between his legs, "Uncle, are you hard?" ”

"Yan Huan, don't play with fire!" She's pretty smooth, like she's done this a thousand times. Xiao Moshu's eyes burst into flames, staring at her tightly.

"I just like to play with fire, exciting!" She just refused to let go of him, not only did she refuse to let go, her hand was tightly attached to his leg, and with a little force, it really hardened. "Uncle, do you want to play with me!"

Xiao Moshu's lifeline was in her hands, and the fire qi rushed from her abdomen to her whole body. In particular, she still has a faint aroma of shower gel, mixed with the fragrance of a girl, which is even worse! If he hadn't been sane, he would have overwhelmed her in the next second and tore off this damn veil from her.

"When we finish the wedding, you will have it, now go back to the room and rest." He held her wrist very insistently, pushed her away, and walked to his room.

Yan Huan looked at his back, and his expression became even more complicated.