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I sat on the couch and watched TV for a while.

Without Xiao Moyi's embrace, he was not used to it, and raised his eyes to look in the direction of the study upstairs.

Not the slightest movement was heard.

An Ziqi bit her lip, obviously she is very coaxed on weekdays.

I threw away the remote control, ran to the kitchen to make dessert again, and then went upstairs.

Pushing open the door of the study, Xiao Moli was sitting at the desk reading documents.

Hearing footsteps, he looked up at her and continued to look down.

An Ziqi stepped forward and placed the dessert on the table in front of him.

"Husband, dessert."

"Well, put it there." Xiao Moli lowered his head and responded.

An Ziqi pursed her mouth, walked to him, reached out and pinched his shoulder, massaged and said with a smile, "You've been working all day, you're tired." ”

"I still have a job here, you can go back to sleep first." Xiao Moli said directly.

actually put the work in front of her and let her sleep alone, which is simply unscientific for Xiao Moli.

Does this mean that I want to separate from her tonight?

An Ziqi was frustrated, it's over, it seems that he is really angry this time.

He let go of his hand, bit his lip, and walked towards the door three times in one step.

Call me, call me.

In the TV series, shouldn't the male protagonist call the female protagonist at this time, and then the female protagonist turned around and pounced, and the two reconciled?

However, President Xiao did not hear the cry in her heart, and kept her head down and did not speak.

An Ziqi turned her head in frustration.

"Boom." A bang.

Her forehead hit the door directly.

"Ahh An Ziqi couldn't help but exhale in pain.

Before she could raise her hand to cover her forehead, Xiao Moli had already strode forward and pulled her into her arms.

Frowning and holding her little face, the red piece on her originally white forehead had been faintly swollen with a bag, and she reached out and touched it gently, and it was estimated that it would be even bigger in a while.

"It hurts."

An Ziqi's two big eyes were teary and looked at him aggrievedly.

"Stupid."

Xiao Moli said angrily, pulled her to the desk and sat down, and pressed her to his lap.

I took a piece of ointment out of the drawer, squeezed a little on my finger, and gently massaged her.

The slightly cool ointment brought a trace of pain under his gentle massage.

An Ziqi sat obediently on his lap, and Xiao Moli did not put down his hand until the ointment was completely absorbed.

Without waiting for him to speak, An Ziqi reached out and wrapped her arms around his neck, leaned over and kissed him on the cheek.

"Don't be angry, you know it's not like that."

"Isn't it? You didn't chat with Simon? Didn't have someone take a picture? Xiao Moli looked up at her and asked angrily.

An Ziqi was helpless, "It was really just a misunderstanding, and she ran away before I had time to explain it to that fan." ”

She is really more wronged than Dou E this time.

It wasn't on her purpose to run into Simon, and it was obviously Xiao Yining who was pulling people to chat at that time, and it was none of her business at all.

"You're my wife, that's my son."

Xiao Moli gritted his teeth and pinched her waist hard.

was depressed to death, An Ziqi did not disclose the relationship between the two, and it was okay to make so many scandals on weekdays.

It's good now, even my wife and son have become someone else's.

An Ziqi was pinched so painfully and itchyly, so she hid it with a smile, helplessly smoothing her hair.

"I was originally your wife, and Ning Ning was originally your son."