She was startled and stared at the door. She saw Huang Xiaojue throwing the car keys to the cabinet at the entrance. When she walked into the door, her brown eyes happened to see her...
Huang Xiaojue's first reaction was to frown. He was not used to having strangers at home.
However, the next second, when he saw clearly the person on the sofa and his face, a strange light suddenly flashed in his brown eyes...
An Ran hurriedly got up and bowed slightly, "Sorry, I might be disturbing your life!"
“…”
Huang Xiaojue did not answer. He withdrew his gaze, as if he had not seen An Ran, so he unbuttoned the buttons of his coat and walked upstairs while taking off his coat.
An Ran was hung aside as air, and his face looked a little ugly.
Sure enough... no such man is easy to get along with! However, this does not affect her love for him... This arises when she meets him for the first time!
"Uh...you..." Mo Xiaoran happened to be plattering out with a fruit at this time, and she was a little stunned when she saw such a scene.
Alas, how can she mediate such an awkward relationship?
The scene was a bit stiff, and only Huang Xiaojue was free. He walked towards the room as if no one was around, and when he entered the door, he said lightly, "Mo Xiaoran, come in."
"Ah? Oh..."
Every time Huang Xiaojue talks to Mo Xiaoran in this tone, Mo Xiaoran's heart will be nervous for no reason. Will he be angry?
Mo Xiaoran hurriedly put down the fruit plate and smiled at An Ran apologetically, "I'll go up first... I'll help you clean up the room later."
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"Huang Xiaojue..." Walking into the room, Mo Xiaoran blinked his eyes and called out, walked to him, and pulled the corner of his clothes with his little hand.
Suddenly, a big hand wrapped around her slender waist, guiding her little body into Huang Xiaojue's warm embrace. Then another slightly rough hand held her little chin, staring at her dazzling brown eyes.
Hold her.
The sudden movement made Mo Xiaoran tremble slightly. She carefully nestled in his arms and let him look at him. Her big black eyes were afraid to escape from his gaze. She looked at him timidly and waited quietly.
Follow him.
After a long time, it was silent.
Mo Xiaoran finally couldn't help it: "Huang Xiaojue, if you get angry, beat me and scold me... Don't stop talking like this..."
He curled his lips and smiled evilly, "I can't bear to leave it."
Mo Xiaoran pouted, a little dissatisfied, "Then don't be angry with me!"
"Not angry." Huang Xiaojue whispered, rubbing her pink lips, "Xiaoran... Are you taking other girls home, aren't you afraid that she will seduce me and snatch me away?"
"...what? Hook, seduce you..." Mo Xiaoran was stunned, "How is that possible..." Somehow, her tone became lacking in confidence... Some bloody idol dramas suddenly appeared in her mind.
A common plot in the story - friends rob boyfriend!!
No, no... An Ran is not that kind of person! Mo Xiaoran comforts himself.
She had forgotten that she had never promised Huang Xiaojue to be his girlfriend.