The door of his room was lightly closed, Yan You thought about it, but still didn't go in, turned around and pushed open his door.

At this time, the opposite door was pulled open from the inside at the right time, and when the person standing in the door saw Yanyou, he paused, and then said into the phone: "Okay, I'll tell her, uncle, don't worry, well, that's it, goodbye!" ”

Yan You wanted to go straight to the door, but thinking that it was not polite, he turned around and stood there watching him slowly and hang up the phone.

Mo Yishen kept looking at her, his eyes were a little dark: "I'm back." ”

Yan Wei nodded and walked in the door: "Aren't you supposed to be in the company?" ”

Mo Yishen followed up: "The business is almost done. In fact, he knew that she would go home early today, and deliberately came back early.

Yanyou sighed and put down his backpack: "The one who called you just now, is it my dad?" ”

Mo Yishen watched her take out the books in her backpack one by one, hummed, and sat down on the edge of her bed.

Yan You was stunned, and he already knew the reason why his father called him, but he didn't understand why he was calling.

Mid-July, for the Yan family, is still heavy, despite the fact that so many years have passed.

When she came back from abroad, she never went to worship her mother, not because she didn't want to miss it, but because she didn't want to bring her embarrassed and vulnerable side to her.

But what about yourself now? Is the heart calm enough?

Yan You didn't speak, just put the books in order.

Mo Yishen saw that her emotions had calmed down, and sighed: "Uncle asked you to go home tomorrow." ”

"Hmm."

"He told you to move home."

Yan You's hand moved, looked at him with a smile, and after making sure that he was not mistaken, he replied: "Oh." ”

Her attitude, Mo Yishen couldn't laugh or cry: "You come here." ”

Yan You didn't know why, puffed out his mouth, and walked towards him.

When she was three steps away from him, Mo Yishen pulled her by.

Yan You was a little stunned, and fell into his arms, the smell of good smell on his body filled the tip of his nose, and her heart beat a little fast.

Mo Yi hugged her deeply, lifted her chin, and gently rubbed: "A girl with no conscience." ”

Yanyou was forced to look up at him, and the position of being hugged by him was a little uncomfortable, and she pushed his hand away, holding his shoulder and trying to stand up.

Mo Yishen leaned back, Yan You was caught off guard, and before the gravity could be retracted, the whole person pressed towards him.

They both fell onto the bed.

Mo Yishen was pressed under her, chuckled, and patted the little head lying on his chest: "Girl, I'm a little flattered that you're in such a hurry." ”

Yan You blushed, hurriedly got up and glared at him angrily: "You did it on purpose." ”

Mo Yishen stretched out his hand to hold her, turned over violently, pressed her under him, and looked at her flushed face: "Girl, uncle intends to let you move back, what do you think?" ”

Yan You pushed him and said deliberately: "I don't think much about it." ”

Mo clamped her hand deeply, and looked down in displeasure and bit the tip of her nose.

Yanyou struggled to look away: "Are you a dog?" ”

Mo Yishen snorted: "I am a wolf, and I specialize in eating your little sheep." After saying that, he took her hand and nibbled on it.

Yan You wanted to withdraw his hand, but he clenched it tighter: "Dirty." It's not that I dislike his saliva, but that I don't wash my hands.

Mo Yishen naturally understood her thoughts, and a gentle kiss fell on her palm: "It's very fragrant." ”

Yan You didn't struggle anymore, looking at him, his eyes were a little complicated.

Mo Yi stroked her hair deeply: "What's wrong?" ”

Yan You pursed his lips and shook his head.

Mo Yi smiled deeply, seemed to sigh, and pulled Yan You to get up together: "Girl, I don't mean to force you, you decide whether to stay or not, anyway, I will eat your tender grass." ”