cuddling in his arms

Chapter 58 You Can Think Slowly, I Can Wait Slowly

After that night, An Ziqing never got Mo Xiaoli, and he never figured out what happened.

And Mo Xiaoli once again mentioned that his underwear is very expensive.

During the two days in Jiuxi, Mo Xiaoli never took the initiative to talk to An Ziqing, and every time he said something, she just used monosyllabic characters like 'um', 'ah', 'uh', 'oh' to perfuse him .

There are so few people in the family, except for Aunt Li, everyone knows that An Zihan always rolls his eyes behind Mo Xiaoli's back every time he sees her, thinking that being cheap is cheap and pretending to be aggressive.

During the meal, An Ziqing put a piece of chicken in Mo Xiaoli's bowl. She just pretended not to see it. The bowl of white rice was drained but she never touched the piece of chicken. Finally, An Ziqing couldn't bear it anymore and asked, "What's wrong with you?" ?”

With so many people at the dinner table, Mo Xiaoli didn't dare to be childish anymore, so he could only answer him stiffly: "It's nothing."

Mrs. An got up first and said: "I'm done eating." Then she went back to her room spontaneously and didn't watch TV in the living room.

An Zihan said "idiot" and went back to her room.

Only Aunt Li was left with food in their bowls without knowing why, but neither of them stopped eating. Mo Xiaoli lowered his head to study his nails, wondering if he wanted to dye them, An Ziqing just He stared at her quietly, with a helpless expression on his face.

Auntie Li finally saw something, and went into the kitchen with her bowl of white rice. Before leaving, she patted An Ziqing on the shoulder and said earnestly, "Xiaoqing, a woman's heart is so unpredictable. .”

There was no sound in the living room anymore, and the silence was depressing. Mo Xiaoli took two more mouthfuls of food and got up to leave, but An Ziqing grabbed his wrist. His voice was soft and low, and he asked, "Unhappy?"

Mo Xiaoli looked down at the way he was holding her wrist, calm, powerful, and burning. Her snow-white wrist was held by his bronze hand, the color contrast was so obvious, but it looked so harmonious.Mo Xiaoli didn't want to admit that it was because of that Luo Li who was having trouble with him, so he could only bite his lip for a long time before saying, "Mom said she hoped we could have a child."

"A Li." An Ziqing pulled her into his arms and asked, "Then what about you?"

"Mom said that you are not young anymore, so you should..." Mo Xiaoli said Mrs. An's words.

However, An Ziqing bit her lip and swallowed all the words she hadn't finished speaking, sucking until her lips became red and swollen before letting go, and then asked her with clear eyes: "Ah Li, I'm asking you, are you ready?" Do you want a child? Don't worry about mom, don't worry about anyone, just you."

Looking at his clear eyes, Mo Xiaoli knew that the kiss just now did not contain any desire, but he just didn't want her to finish those words. He wanted to know her thoughts, not what others taught her to do. He wanted her The real idea, but Mo Xiaoli was stunned. What was she thinking? She couldn't figure it out. She just thought that after getting married, she should have a child. Mother An was right, she didn't want to let others down, but The last thing she wanted to admit was that she was very worried that Luo Li would conceive An Ziqing's child before her.

When Chu Chu had such thoughts, even she was shocked, she hated herself like this to death, but the more she hated her, the more worried she became, so she has been losing her temper indiscriminately recently.

"I..." Mo Xiaoli didn't know how to answer him, and he didn't dare to look into his longing eyes again.

"It's okay." An Ziqing covered her mouth with his hand and said, "You can think slowly, and I can also wait slowly."

(End of this chapter)