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Chapter 158 This Slap Repays You ([-])

It's not that he doesn't want to ask, it's just that he doesn't want to ask his A Li. He can do these business matters, and he doesn't want to bring her into anything. In his heart, women are for pampering, and he wants to pamper someone. Definitely spoil this guy.

During the meal, the whole family sat in silence, but An Zihan refused to go downstairs. Aunt Li called out many times, but she was still stubborn. In the end, it was An Ziqing who went upstairs and knocked on her door. Said outside the door: "An Zihan, I'll give you 3 minutes, if you don't come down for dinner, I think you don't want this door anymore."

An Zihan came out from inside with her mouth pouted, and muttered angrily, "Cheerful and forgetful sister."

An Ziqing smiled lowly with the corners of her lips raised. His younger sister had been at odds with A Li since she was a child, but she had never been able to make any big waves. She was indeed angry, and now that she thinks about it, it's not a big deal, she casually raised her hand and stroked her hair and said, "What? Do you want to starve yourself into pork ribs and stew for us to eat?"

"Hmph, I don't want to talk to you, but beat me." An Zihan pretended to ignore you, then went downstairs and sat at the dining table, her seat was next to Mo Xiaoli, she pulled the chair far apart, Avoiding Mo Xiaoli is like avoiding snakes and scorpions.

The meal was very silent, even An Zihan, who was noisy all day long, didn't say a word, but only grabbed a piece of ribs from Mo Xiaoli from time to time to show his anger.

After dinner, An Ziqing went to the company, and before leaving, she said to Mo Xiaoli: "Wait for me here, I will pick you up at night."

"Oh." Mo Xiaoli responded lightly.

After An Ziqing left, Mrs. An also went out. There was only An Zihan at home, Mo Xiaoli and Aunt Li. Aunt Li was knitting sweaters downstairs, and Mo Xiaoli was restless in the room alone.

After a while she got up and knocked on An Zihan's door.

An Zihan was eating potato chips and reading a novel. The title of the novel was "Three Lives III, Ten Miles of Peach Blossoms". She wiped her tears while reading, and muttered, "Damn, bitch Sujin."

'Pumpumpah. . . . . . ' Hearing the knock on the door, An Zihan jumped out of bed and accidentally overturned the potato chip box, spilling a pile of potato chips all over the bed. He took one and hopped on one foot to open the door.

Seeing Mo Xiaoli standing at the door, she felt that the egg was broken, and then asked very angrily: "What are you doing?"

Seeing An Zihan and Mo Xiaoli in the golden rooster's independent posture, he wanted to laugh, but he held back and said, "I, I have something to ask you."

An Zihan stood holding the door, "Say something quickly."

"Why don't we go in and talk about it." Mo Xiaoli reached out to help An Zihan, but she gave her a hard look, shook her hands and jumped onto the bed again.

Hula took the spilled potato chips into the box again.

Mo Xiaoli looked at her with some hesitation, and finally asked: "Is what you said this morning true?"

"What?" An Zihan stopped his hands and asked in disbelief.

"I, I hit my head in a car accident, I don't remember many things." Mo Xiaoli lowered his head and said in a daze.

"Ha." An Zihan smiled sarcastically, "Mo Xiaoli, you are so good at pretending, you even have to pretend to have amnesia? I have lived for so many years, except for seeing amnesia on TV, I have never seen amnesia alive. The person who was killed was either killed or maimed, what about you? Amnesia?"

After a pause, she said again: "It's fine to put on a show in front of my brother, but it's unnecessary in front of me."

(End of this chapter)