New Wife No. 1: Young Master Mo, don't be presumptuous

Chapter 39 Don't Go Too Much

An Xiaowan was so exhausted, she couldn't speak, and finally said: "I really have a boyfriend, it's really not Mo Jingchen."

"Who is that? Bring me to see you at noon, otherwise how can Mom believe your words." Su Qingqing's attitude was firm.

In desperation, An Xiaowan bit the bullet and agreed, "Okay, I will."

As long as she thinks about the scene that happened on the roof of Jinhua Building that day, she can't help being terrified.She watched helplessly as her mother's knife pierced Mo Jingchen's abdomen fiercely, and he bled immediately, but fortunately, he was fine, so she was relieved.

But I didn't expect that Mo Jingchen didn't cherish himself so much, he didn't take care of his body even though he was injured, it wasn't worth worrying about.

An Xiaowan, who was holding the phone tightly in her hand, was at a loss when she saw Nan Siting sitting on the sofa with her eyelids slightly curled.The streamer in his eyes flickered slightly, and he walked towards him slowly.

Sitting beside Nan Siting, An Xiaowan pursed her lips, poked her head to look at his chest, and asked with concern: "How is the injury? Does it still hurt?"

Seeing An Xiaowan's smile of "nothing to be courteous is either adultery or robbery" on An Xiaowan's face, Nan Siting moved his body and stared at her warily, "What do you want to do?"

"Hehe..." She looked at Nan Siting with a half-smile, her fair and slender fingers twisting the sofa cushion cautiously, "I'm right, I just want to discuss something with you."

Nan Siting's thick eyebrows were raised, and he said with a smile that was not a smile: "You don't want me to be your temporary boyfriend, do you?" Listening to her conversation on the phone just now, she has already guessed a lot. .

"Yeah." An Xiaowan smiled into a crescent shape with a pair of watery eyes, and said fawningly: "I will save you once anyway, let alone pretending to be a boyfriend and girlfriend, you won't refuse, right?"

The first time I met Nan Siting, I pretended to be his girlfriend. I didn't expect that the second time I met, I had to pretend to be my boyfriend.

I have to say, fate.

No, ape dung...

Nan Siting looked An Xiaowan up and down with his eyes, touched his nose and said with self-knowledge: "Do you think I have a chance to object?"

The smile on the corners of An Xiaowan's lips grew stronger, and she nodded repeatedly, "There is still a chance, but... the objection is invalid." She made an 'X' gesture with her arms on her chest, and rejected Nan Si domineeringly. Ting.

"Ahem... That's a good relationship." Nan Siting coughed lightly, a strange smile appeared on his handsome face, and he immediately leaned on the sofa like a corpse, and put his feet on the low table, "Oh, it's a bit hot , thirsty, pour me a glass of water."

That posture was clearly trying to make things difficult for her.

An Xiaowan's face darkened in an instant, her eyes narrowed slightly, and she squeezed out a word from between her teeth, "Nan Siting, don't go too far!"

He shrugged, looked bewildered, pretended to be innocent and said, "What's wrong with me? Don't you need to rehearse in advance to pretend to be a boyfriend and girlfriend? Do you understand the rehearsal? Otherwise, where do you have the confidence to pass your mother's test. "

Nan Siting's words are very reasonable, there is nothing wrong with it.

What's more, if she doesn't make some preparations with Nan Siting, her mother will definitely find out the clues, and I'm afraid it won't be easy to deal with.

Thinking of this, An Xiaowan got up and poured him a cup of hot water, then put it on the table with a bang, "Drink, drink, be careful not to choke you to death."

Nan Siting proudly raised his eyelids, stretched out his hands and rubbed the center of his brows, "Oh, my head feels a little uncomfortable too."

(End of this chapter)