cuddling in his arms

Chapter 51

When Mo Xiaoli came out of the bathroom and saw An Ziqing standing on the balcony blowing the cold wind, she felt a little guilty. She walked behind him and gently wrapped his arms around his waist and said, "I'm sorry."

He pulled her into his arms and said with a faint smile, "Fool."

Half of the setting sun in the sky sprinkled on the two of them, a piece of red, with the wind blowing, An Ziqing hugged her even tighter and asked, "Is it cold?"

Mo Xiaoli shook his head, and immediately thought of the words on the picture given by his mother-in-law: the present world is stable, and the years are quiet and good.

In fact, living like this is pretty good, she thinks it should be like this, whether it's good for her, An Ziqing, or Mo Shaohua.

The two of them stayed quietly until the sun went down and there was no more light. An Ziqing asked in a low voice, "What are you thinking?"

Mo Xiaoli smiled sweetly, and she said, "What do you want to do with that fish?"

"I'll handle it." An Ziqing said in a gentle voice while holding Mo Xiaoli in his arms.

So Mo Xiaoli watched TV with peace of mind, only hearing the banging noises in the kitchen, she was very happy, since she was a child, no matter how big or small, as long as An Ziqing told me to handle it, Mo Xiaoli didn't have to worry about it. And he always gets everything right.

When the dishes were served, there was only one soup pot on the large dining table. An Ziqing made fish soup. Although there was only one pot of soup for a meal, Mo Xiaoli was still happy. She just hoped that a man could wash her hands and make soup for her, and now it has finally come true. Although he is not the person she once thought of, her wish has come true after all.

Mo Xiaoli happily filled a bowl without caring about An Ziqing, picked up the spoon and took a big mouthful, and then she was about to shed tears.

An Ziqing looked at her expectantly, saw that she was about to cry, felt discouraged, quickly wiped her mouth with a tissue, after wiping, he took a sip himself, frowned and swallowed the soup in a daze After that, he has developed a habit since he was a child, unless the food in his mouth is poisonous, he must swallow it, and he cannot be a picky eater.

"Aren't you suffering?" Mo Xiaoli looked at him in disbelief and asked.

"Bitter, I'm dead." An Ziqing replied with the expression that I will go to hell if I don't.

Mo Xiaoli was embarrassed, got up to clean up the dishes, and was about to start cooking again, but just as he got up, An Ziqing grabbed his wrist, and he said softly, "Don't take it away, go change your clothes, let's go out eat."

Mo Xiaoli obediently went to the bedroom to change, and An Ziqing walked in after him.

"I'm changing clothes..." Mo Xiaoli was speechless.

"Yeah!" An Ziqing said lightly, "I'll change with you."

Mo Xiaoli said with a low head: "Don't worry, I, I won't run away anymore, we've already..."

Before she finished speaking, An Ziqing pulled her into her arms, kissed and rubbed, "I'll change it for you."

After finishing speaking, he has already pulled Mo Xiaoli's T-shirt with his hands up and down, and then pulled off the wide collar from his shoulders little by little. His lips slid across her shoulders, biting her chest through the thin material. Looking at the pretty girl before, he said vaguely: "Do you want to have a wedding again?"

"Ah?" Mo Xiaoli was a little confused by his kiss, and asked in a daze.

"Last time I prepared so perfectly, but I didn't have a bride, but I still hope to give you the most perfect wedding." This time An Ziqing said clearly, he replaced his mouth with his hands, rubbing her chest until it swelled Swollen, looks abnormally plump.

(End of this chapter)