Yuan An said he didn't care about Mo Yiyang's bed photos, but in fact he was still quite concerned about it. He was lying on the bed tossing and turning, his mind filled with images of Mo Yiyang and Shu Qingyan being intimate, and he was so annoyed that he died.

In a fit of rage, he dragged out those Barbie dolls with the word "La" and beat them up. Yuan An felt much better and pouted triumphantly: "Humph, who told you to call them 'La'? It sounds so ugly!"

"Then, she lay on the bed, hugged this and that, comforted her, and then changed all her names to Mollica, Adele, and Beyoncé.

She changed her name to "I'm hungry, I get up and make some fried eggs."

At two o'clock in the morning, Yuan An was tinkering in the kitchen for a while. At two ten o'clock in the morning, she poured a glass of milk and ate delicious fried eggs. She felt that she was enjoying her life. She drank milk and ate fried eggs.

Eggs are so delicious.

Mo Yiyang was wearing a dark blue nightgown with a belt loosely tied around his waist, looking relaxed and casual. He leaned on the railing on the second floor, lit a cigarette, and looked down at the stupid girl with slightly narrowed eyes.

Benniu accidentally raised her head and was startled: "Hey! It's different! Are you silently trying to scare people to death?"

Mo Yiyang slowly blew out smoke rings: "I thought there was a thief, because there was a banging sound in the middle of the night. But when I saw it, there was indeed a thief."

"Huh! What are you talking about! If I'm not at home, won't you get something to eat? I haven't eaten yet, so I woke up hungry..." Yuan An was so aggrieved.

"Then didn't you tell me earlier?" Mo Yiyang came down from upstairs and rubbed her head.

Yuan An frowned and stared at him: "Tell me, how many cigarettes have you smoked today?" She waved her hand in disgust: "My whole body smells like cigarettes..."

"Where is the smell of cigarettes all over your body?" Mo Yiyang quickly put out the cigarette: "Just this one."

"You're a liar!" Yuan An said angrily: "Smoking too much can cause lung cancer. I heard from the doctor that it can also cause gastric ulcers. Do you understand?"

"Nonsense! I have never heard that smoking can cure gastric ulcers." His gaze touched Yuan An's eyes that were about to burst into flames, and he surrendered: "Okay, I was wrong, I was wrong. Be careful in the future and smoke less, even

Is that okay if I don’t smoke?”

Yuan An sat on the chair, took a sip of milk, and said sadly: "The body is your own, whether you take care of it or not, what does it have to do with me? I don't care whether you like to suck it or not."

Mo Yiyang felt a little depressed and pinched her cheek: "Why can't you control it? You can't control it so much. I'm going to get sick, is it possible that you can leave me alone? You can't even care about your annoying mother.

My daughter is already in charge, how dare you leave me alone?"

Yuan An raised his confused eyes: "The question is, I'm in charge, are you willing to listen?"

"Yes! Just take care of me. Just give it a try and you will know." Mo Yiyang was very interested.

"Okay, then go back to your room and sleep, and don't disturb me." Yuan An had no expression on his face.

"..." Mo Yiyang bared his teeth in anger.

"Look, you don't want to listen!" Yuan An put away the dishes, had enough to eat and drank, and felt very comfortable: "I don't want to care about you."

Mo Yiyang slowly went back to his room to sleep. However, instead of going back to his own room, he lay down on Yuan An's bed.

When Yuan An returned to the room, she found that he was sleeping soundly. She said angrily: "Get out of here..."

He looked sleepy: "Ah? Didn't you tell me to go back to my room and sleep?"

"Go back to your room and sleep!" Yuan An jumped on the bed, pulled the quilt and wrapped himself up.

The big handsome guy pulled the corner of the quilt sadly and said pitifully: "Yuan An... cover me a little bit..."

"Asleep." Yuan An answered affirmatively.

"You still talking when you're asleep?"
Chapter completed!