cuddling in his arms

Chapter 103 Is This Restricting Personal Freedom?
A big man was crying, the tears were flowing like two small rivers, Mo Xiaoli felt her eyes were a little sore, she turned her head and wiped the corners of her eyes lightly with her hands, Yu Fang rushed over to try to drag Mo Xiaoli But An Ziqing stopped his hand halfway.

He cried loudly, "Xiao Li, tell me, tell me, okay?"

Mo Xiaoli held An Ziqing's hand and said, "Tell him, Ziqing."

An Ziqing snorted coldly, "The Yu family's face has been lost by you, playing with women or being played by women?"

Yu Fang was stunned for a moment with a wry smile, "I'm stuck, Ziqing, I just went to the bar, drank, sang, who knows why I ended up on the bed, and I didn't fucking go out to bread*Miss Yang, why? Just being played like this by a woman?"

"I'm not like you who can play around with women. I can only be played by women."

An Ziqing's face became darker and darker, and he roared angrily, "Yu Fang... shut up."

Yu Fang was still begging bitterly, but Mo Xiaoli just looked up at An Ziqing's face, such innocent and curious eyes finally made An Ziqing feel uncomfortable, he helped Mo Xiaoli to sit on the sofa.

"You fucking come out with me." He pulled Yu Fang's chest and pulled him out of the door.

Mo Xiaoli was sitting on the sofa in a daze, her hands were sticky with blood, An Ziqing's hands were cracked again, she was worried about his hands, while distinguishing what Yu Fang said just now, she Feeling that she couldn't tell the meaning in the dialect, she shook her head and put all the complicated thoughts behind her.

Later, Mo Xiaoli left the TV and fell asleep on the sofa, and An Ziqing didn't come back until night. He looked very tired, and just carried Mo Xiaoli upstairs without saying a word. When he picked her up, she was already gone. When I wake up, I just don't want to open my eyes, don't want to look into his eyes, don't want to see his injured hands and face, don't want to think about how many confidante he has outside, let her indulge indulgently at this moment.

Lying on the bed, Mo Xiaoli turned her back to An Ziqing, and felt that the bed behind her was sunken. She knew that An Ziqing was lying down too, and wanted to ask about Li Jingjing's situation, but she knew that he would never tell. Will definitely take care of everything.

In the whole room, only the steady breathing of two people could be heard, the curtains were not drawn, and moonlight came in through the window, bright but cold.

When An Ziqing hugged her from behind, she was already a little confused, and vaguely heard him say: "Don't go to that kind of place in the future, do you know that I will be worried."

Mo Xiaoli wanted to answer him, but his thoughts gradually became loose.

When she woke up the next day, An Ziqing was nowhere to be seen. Mo Xiaoli had no appetite for the breakfast prepared by Liu Ma at the dining table downstairs. He just washed up and was ready to go to work, but Liu Ma insisted on stopping her to let her have a drink. Milk, said it was An Ziqing's order before leaving.

After opening the door, Chen Lin stood outside the door and smiled at her, saluted and said, "Morning, Mr. An asked me to take you to the company."

Mo Xiaoli couldn't come to her senses. She used to have breakfast, and she could eat it whenever she wanted, or skip it if she didn't want to. In order to prevent her colleagues from seeing An Ziqing's bunch of dirty cars, she insisted on taking a taxi or taking a taxi every day. I went to work by subway, but today seemed a little different, but I didn't think too much about it, and I didn't want to impress Chen Lin, so I got on the train.

When the car drove to a place some distance away from the company, Mo Xiaoli wanted to get off the car, but Chen Lin told her solemnly, "Mr. An told me to watch you enter the company. I can't see you when the car stops here." You joined the company, ma'am, please don't make things difficult for me."

Mo Xiaoli: "..."

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