Is he teasing me

Chapter 393 Beauty Xiao

The vegetable market was crowded with people, and Zhang Moyan and Sasa were walking among the colorful fruits and vegetables.

"You don't have to follow me. I'm just here to take a look. Go ahead and don't let your classmates wait for you. I'll call a car and go back by myself."

When Zhang Moyan came to Ruzhou this time, it happened that the new college student Sasa was at home during the winter vacation. Sasa was overjoyed, but she regretted that she had already made an appointment with some old classmates to travel to the neighboring city, and could not fulfill her hospitality to her newly promoted sister-in-law.

"It's okay. There's still time. I'll accompany you for a while. I'm afraid I won't be able to see you when I come back in two days."

"Xing Yu is still injured, we shouldn't leave so quickly."

"That's good."

  Zhang Moyan: Okay?

Sasa introduced various local crops to Zhang Moyan like a tour guide. When he was talking excitedly, he raised his hand to apologize: "I have to take a call first."

Zhang Moyan nodded and walked to the side to look at several baskets of red dates of different varieties. Two older sisters wearing electric bike helmets followed her into the store.

"Ouch, there was a big car accident on Dongfang Road just now. Two cars collided, and I saw Xiao Meiren who almost hit Xiao Sheng!"

"Miss Xiao, is he okay?"

Zhang Moyan's heart tightened, and she turned around and asked without caring that she didn't recognize the person, "Is the beautiful Xiao you are talking about Xiao Xingyu from Xiaosheng Group?"

She had heard old employees in Xiao Sheng's workshop call Xiao Xingyu like this.

"Yes, there is no other man in our place who can be called Miss Xiao."

Zhang Moyan panicked when she heard this: "Did he get hit? Where did the accident happen?"

Seeing how nervous Zhang Moyan was, the older sister who was speaking hesitated a little: "It seems, it should be... not hit, I was in a hurry to send my child to cram school and didn't come down to take a closer look."

Zhang Moyan suddenly felt dizzy and grabbed her elder sister with both hands: "Where is the place where the car accident happened?"

The eldest sister was frightened by Zhang Moyan’s nervous look: “It’s not very far, just in the community garden on Dongfang Road, the starting price for a taxi is… Hey!”

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Moyan turned around and ran towards the entrance of the vegetable market.

"Sister-in-law, where are you going?" Sasa saw Zhang Moyan's figure flash before her eyes. She didn't care about the phone call and ran after her.

The two took a taxi to the scene of the accident. The car that caused the accident and the car that was hit had been towed away, and several traffic police were cleaning up the mess. Zhang Moyan asked them about the situation and confirmed that both parties in the accident were unfamiliar names, and that Xiao Xingyu was not injured. She and Sasa breathed a sigh of relief.

"It turned out to be a misunderstanding. The person who said it just now must have made a mistake. It was really a false alarm!" Sasa patted his chest and said, "Brother Xingyu is still recuperating at home. How could he come out? Sister-in-law, you are too concerned."

"I'm glad you're okay. Go meet up with your classmates and don't delay your departure."

Zhang Moyan said goodbye to Sasa and rushed home as soon as possible. She walked through the dizzying courtyard in one breath, climbed up two steps at a time to the small building where she and Xiao Xingyu lived, and pushed the door open directly.

The people who were talking in the room stopped talking and turned to look at Zhang Moyan, who looked exhausted.

"Mo Yan!" Xiao Xingyu, who was lying on the pillow like a lying bear, immediately stood up when he saw someone coming. "Mo Yan, you're here. Old Madam Yuan was just asking you!"

Zhang Moyan then saw Yuan Hongying, Wang Zhongguo and Xiaowa sitting in the room. It seemed that they were here to visit the injured Xiao Xingyu. Zhang Moyan adjusted himself and walked forward to greet politely: "Hello, old man, hello, Uncle Wang, Xiaowa, when did you come?"

Yuan Hongying said, "It will only take a while. Xingyu suffered yesterday. Let's bring him some supplements."

Wang Zhongguo picked up the gift on the table and said, "I heard that you are good at cooking. Please prepare these for my nephew. He will get better soon after eating them!"

Zhang Moyan looked at Xiao Xingyu without blinking, even when he was talking to people or taking things, his eyes were always fixed on Xiao Xingyu.

Seeing this, Yuan Hongying thought that Zhang Moyan wanted to talk to Xiao Xingyu alone about something, so she used the excuse that "I sat in the car for a long time yesterday and had to go back to the hotel to rest" and took Xiao Wa and Wang Zhongguo to say goodbye, leaving the couple alone in the room.

"Moyan, my back hurts so much," the man on the bed said with a bitter face, stretching out his hand to Zhang Moyan, "Come over and see what's wrong with me!"

Zhang Moyan went over and took his hand, and was immediately led by his strong arm to sit down on the bed. The next step was that Xiao Xingyu climbed his head onto her thighs and said, "Moyan, why can't I see you all morning? Xiao Yanzhen said you don't want to pay attention to me!"

"How could that be?" Zhang Moyan combed Xiao Xingyu's black hair with her fingers, her eyes scanning every corner of the room one by one, finally falling on Xiao Xingyu's pajamas, which were of excellent texture but with the buttons buttoned incorrectly.

She was the one who helped him put on this outfit last night, and she made sure he didn't make such a stupid mistake.

"Xingyu, how long have Xiaowa and the others been here?"

"It's been almost an hour," Xiao Xingyu answered fluently, "They came right after Xiao Yanzhen left. The old man is quite talkative."

"Oh," Zhang Moyan lowered his eyes and asked, "Have you been talking to them all the time?"

"Of course," Xiao Xingyu looked at her curiously, his eyes tracing her face, not missing a single detail, "Mo Yan, what's wrong with you?"

Zhang Moyan shook her head: "I'm worried that you're too tired. By the way, do you want to go out for a walk? It's boring lying in the house all the time, right?"

Xiao Xingyu reacted very quickly and said, "That won't do. If I go out and jump around now, everyone will know that Yan Zhen went easy on me yesterday. Last time Xiao Huai beat me, I lay still for a long time. This time, it should be about the same, right?"

Zhang Moyan tried her best to keep herself from showing any emotion. She moved Xiao Xingyu's head from her legs to the pillow: "Then you should have a good rest. The kitchen should be preparing lunch. I'll go see if I can help."

She stood up and left.

"Hey, don't--" Xiao Xingyu failed to catch his wife and was left behind like an abandoned concubine.

Xiao Xingyu grabbed the air with his five fingers twice, then got up in frustration. What happened? Did he marry a wife to be a cook? Are all the chefs he hired disabled?

In the evening, it was the eldest and second aunts who came to deliver the meal. It was not until the cats fell asleep that Xiao Xingyu reached out and hugged his wife.

  In the dark room, Zhang Moyan was sleeping next to him. Isn't this like putting a rabbit next to a tiger's mouth? How could it not eat it?

Except for the first time when he rushed forward irrationally, he had been well-behaved in the following days for the sake of Zhang Moyan's health. He finally saw that Zhang Moyan's complexion had improved, but he was injured again.

However, this was all planned, and he didn't think that the injury on his back would affect his performance. He just didn't know what his wife would think if he went into battle with the injury. Would she think that he was too hungry? However, even if we take a step back, does she have no needs? You know, the man lying next to her is a man with extraordinary masculine charm!

"Mo Yan," Xiao Xingyu leaned over impatiently and asked softly, "Are you asleep?"

The air was quiet. After a while, Zhang Moyan's steady voice rang out: "Not yet."

His wife didn't dodge or retreat at all. Xiao Xingyu was overjoyed and began to rub Zhang Moyan's face with his nose, rubbing against her like a cat: "Then you, can you play with me for a while?"