Yan Zeyang and Xiao Ya were still on the sofa outside, and when they saw him come out, they hurriedly stood up.

Yan Zeyang was very worried about Yan Huan, looked at Yan Huan's door, and said, "Moshu, let's stay in a hotel!" When Huanhuan is in a better mood, we will have another meal together. ”

Xiao Moshu was just about to nod, but Xiao Ya immediately said: "Zeyang, we should have a good talk with Yan Huan, it's not a way to go on like this." ”

"It's about talking, but not now." Xiao Moshu looked at his sister, "Sister, Yan Huan's love is very bad now, and it's not a good time to talk." You go back to the hotel first, and when Yan Huan calms down, we'll talk about it again. ”

Yan Zeyang nodded and pulled his wife: "Then let's go first, you take good care of Yan Huan." ”

His expression suddenly became a little unnatural, and there was a hint of emptiness in his heart, his brother-in-law asked him to take care of her, he had such evil thoughts. In the future, they will know how to hate themselves.

"I will."

Xiao Ya looked at her younger brother deeply and wanted to say something, but her husband pulled her away. She took one more look before leaving with her husband.

Sent Yan Zeyang and Xiao Ya away, and when he came back, he saw Yan Huan sitting on the sofa in a daze wearing a long plate.

Yan Huan...... You've just gotten off your fever and go back to your room to rest. As he spoke, he pulled her up.

Who knew that Yan Huan wrapped it around his neck, and his legs were very flexible and clamped to his waist: "Then you can carry me back......"

"Don't make a fuss...... "He passed it just now, and they still have a lot of problems to solve. He wanted Yan Huan to be right, but she was still too young and not mature enough, and he wasn't sure that Yan Huan could really understand feelings.

"When you kissed me just now, why didn't you say that I was making trouble?" She just wouldn't let go, and asked him tightly.

Xiao Moshu's face was flushed by what he said, but she still insisted on pulling her hand down: "Yan Huan ......"

"Carry me back to the room......" The more he pulled her, the tighter she wrapped it, and her tongue even licked his neck.

When she licked it, his body stiffened, and his voice was slightly cold: "Yan Huan......"

"What's wrong?" She looked innocent and asked with a smile.

She's playing with some idea, and it's not a good idea. Even though he knew, Xiao Moshu still picked her up, and went back to the room step by step to let her lie down: "You should be hungry, rest for a while, I'll cook." ”

She didn't speak, she lay down obediently, watched him cover herself with a sheet, and then watched him go out.

After he went out, she heard herself whispering: "Mom, I just want revenge, and his surname is Xiao ......"