cuddling in his arms

Chapter 227 Silent Night
　Mo Xiaoli was dragged out by An Ziqing, she staggered and lumbered through the dark corridor, and finally came out, Mo Xiaoli took a deep breath of the air outside, although the air in City A was not very good, But going to the bar is much stronger.

　
　An Ziqing let go of Mo Xiaoli's hand, stared fixedly at her and asked, "Do you know what you're doing?"

　
　Mo Xiaoli looked down at his suddenly empty hand, then clenched his fist and said, "Then do you know what you're doing?"

　
　"Can't you be more peaceful when you're pregnant with a child?" An Ziqing felt helpless, and grabbed her hair with her fingers.

　
　Mo Xiaoli looked at him, then raised her head to look at the two words 'go home' embedded in the lantern, and she said, "Ziqing, is this the life you want?"

　
　"Going home, this place really makes you feel at home?" Mo Xiaoli raised his head and looked into his eyes.

　
　The colorful lights hit her face, giving her a charming and enchanting look, especially the pair of eyes staring at him made him sink.

　
　"Go back." An Ziqing said suddenly.

　
　Then take the lead in walking towards the garage.

　
　Mo Xiaoli didn't follow, he knew that he would come back to pick her up after he picked up the car, she was always so sure of him.

　
　As Mo Xiaoli expected, An Ziqing took the car and came back to pick her up, and they went back to Liantang together.

　
　An Ziqing stood at the door for a while, but Mo Xiaoli went into the room. When An Ziqing walked in, Mo Xiaoli was nowhere to be seen. There was only a stack of clothes at the end of the bed, neatly arranged.

　
　Pulling down the neckline, An Ziqing suddenly felt a little hot, probably because of the alcohol.

　
　"Take a shower first." Mo Xiaoli came out of the bathroom.

　
　An Ziqing was suddenly in a trance. How many times had he dreamed about it in the middle of the night, but why did it take him until now to feel that she was his wife?
　
　"Don't you want to wash?" Mo Xiaoli tilted his head to look at him beside him, "But I put the water in."

　
　"Well, I'll go wash it now." An Ziqing replied vaguely.

　
　Mo Xiaoli stood at the door of the bathroom for a while, and when he heard the sound of rushing water, he felt an indescribable happiness in his heart.

　
　She closed the bedroom door, and the room was warm and cozy. Mo Xiaoli sat on the recliner and turned on the electric kettle. It makes people want to cry.

　
　An Ziqing came out of the bathroom, Mo Xiaoli made lavender tea, Qin Nanfeng said it could cure insomnia, she didn't want An Ziqing to sleep unsteadily at home, she wanted him to know that this was his home.

　
　An Ziqing looked at Mo Xiaoli, took the cup silently and drank the tea in one gulp, put down the cup, and lay silently on the bed again, eyes closed, no longer looking at everything in this room, including Mo Xiaoli.

　
　Mo Xiaoli held the cup in his hand, the water in the cup gradually cooled down, and she still lay down without drinking the cup of tea.

　
　Turn off the lights and the room was pitch black, Mo Xiaoli heard An Ziqing's breathing and called him, "Ziqing."

　
　"Go to sleep." An Ziqing said, then turned over, facing away from Mo Xiaoli.

　
　There is a one-meter distance between the two of them, no matter how hard they turn over, they will not bump into each other. Mo Xiaoli, who used to like the big bed so much, suddenly hated this big bed.

　
　I remember Hou Mo Xiaoli said to An Ziqing at that time: "Brother Qingqing, I hope I can have a big bed in the future, and I can roll around at night without falling off. Oh, my bed is too small. It's going to fall tonight."

　
　So An Ziqing really bought her a big bed, but now she sleeps so peacefully that she doesn't turn over all night.

　
(End of this chapter)