Zhixia immediately stared at him: "What's on your mind?"

An Mochen glanced at her, tapped her slender fingers on the steering wheel, and replied with a smile: "I was thinking, how can I get my wife home?"

Zhixia immediately looked at him angrily and asked, "Do you have a family?"

"Yes. Isn't the place where you are home?" An Mochen looked at her thoughtfully, lifted her little hand to her lips and kissed her gently.

Zhixia's heart skipped a beat when she heard what he said, but knowing that what he was best at was sweet talk, she looked at him with a faint smile.

The car finally stopped in front of An Mochen's apartment. Zhixia looked at the apartment in front of her and got out of the car with a smile. She looked at An Mochen walking in front of her and deliberately teased him: "Didn't you say you would take me to the beach? Why?

Back again?"

An Mochen walked up to her, picked her up and entered the apartment door.

"What are you doing? Is there anyone okay?" Zhixia put her arms around his neck speechlessly. This man really didn't pay attention to the impact at all.

An Mochen looked at her and smiled: "This is a preview. Wife, please don't get fat anymore. If you get fat enough, I won't be able to hold you during the wedding."

"Are there people like you? I haven't agreed to marry you yet."

"Your words won't work with me. If I say marry you, you have to marry me." An Mochen said, smiling and pressing the button to open the elevator, holding her in his arms and walking straight in.

"Bah. Since when did you become my master? Even if you pass my test, you can't pass my father's test."

"That's not necessarily true. What you think is the hardest may be the easiest." An Mochen said while flashing a single eye at her.

Zhixia looked at this narcissistic man and really didn't know what to say.

An Mochen carried her back to the apartment and put her down when he walked in the door. Zhixia looked at this man carrying her up. She didn't even take a breath and looked him up and down: "Brother, you can't be deep."

Are you hiding it? You picked me up and you didn’t even take a breath?"

An Mochen smiled and said, "My dear, why don't I go straight to the west without panting? With your small body, it won't take much effort for a man." After saying that, he walked into his bedroom with a smile, and soon changed into home clothes.

Walked out, then entered the kitchen and started preparing dinner for two people.

Zhixia leaned against the door of the kitchen in confusion. The more she looked at him, the more unclear she felt: "An Mochen, you really don't need to go to the hospital today?"

"I won't go. Today I want to carry forward the image of a good man to the end. Eat with me, chat with me, and sleep with me." An Mochen replied with a smile.

Knowing that she couldn't go back, Zhixia simply sat at the dining table, propped up her chin and watched him busy in the kitchen. Looking at his figure, she said with emotion: "An Mochen, do you know what kind of man I like best?

?”

An Mochen smiled and replied directly: "Baby, do you need to say that? Of course it's me."

"I'm telling you something serious..."

"Okay, baby, you go ahead and tell me. Brother, I'm listening." An Mochen smiled at her while busy.

"I have admired my father since I was a child. Although he is a soldier, he is very strict with his subordinates, and he is very strict and even harsh to his subordinates. But as soon as he comes home, he always surrounds my mother, and his son and daughter are all alone.

It didn't work. Except for my being a soldier, he didn't agree with my mother. In my impression, he almost obeyed my mother and doted on her like a baby. At that time, I thought, if I could find someone like me,

With a boyfriend like my dad, I would be extremely happy."

"Dear, don't worry, I will try my best to be like our dad." An Mochen replied with a smile.

Zhixia looked at him a little disappointed: "You will never see them all in this life."

"Why?"

"Why do you think you are? My father is a soldier, and you have such a playboy image. If you come to our house to talk about marriage, my father will not kick you out, even if you don't want to give you face."

"Haha. My dear, don't say everything so absolutely. Maybe your father's view of his son-in-law will change again..."

"Tch. How is that possible? My dad has a very stubborn temper. Most people can't change his mind."

"Isn't it just a military image? When I go to rent a military uniform and wear it, your dad will pass it right away. Haha." An Mochen said that he couldn't bear to laugh at the end.

"Are you wearing a military uniform? Let's forget it. Don't let my dad think that the Japanese have entered the village."

"Ha ha."

The two of them were chatting and cooking, and time passed quickly. After dinner, An Mochen took her downstairs, and the two of them walked hand in hand and chatted in the apartment complex.

"An Mochen..."

"Um?"

"How old are you?"

An Mochen smiled: "Why do you think of asking this question?"

"I just want to know your true age, so I'm just asking."

"I'll tell you when I get married, my dear."

"Tch, it's just a matter of age. What's there to keep secret?" Zhixia looked at him speechlessly.

An Mochen hugged her shoulders and kissed her cheek with a smile: "Don't worry, although I'm a few years older than you, I'm definitely not fifty."

"Pfft." Zhixia couldn't help but smile after hearing his words: "Why don't you tell me the truth."

An Mochen smiled, reached out and took out a one-yuan coin from his pocket, handed it to her with the flower side facing up, and asked her: "Baby, everything in this world actually has two sides, just like you now

You have only seen the flower side of the coin you are looking at. If you conclude based on this side that both sides have patterns, this is obviously wrong. Just like the entertainment news flying all over the sky now, no matter what is on TV

Or is what is reported on the website or in the news and newspapers true? If you want to know the truth, you must have a pair of wise eyes, peel off the cocoons, and peel away the layers of fog before you can see the truth. When you are interested in something

When you are not prepared, just calm down and use your heart to feel everything around you. For many things, when your mind calms down, the truth will not be far away from you..."

After listening to what he said, Zhixia raised her head and looked at him: "An Mochen, you are actually so philosophical sometimes. I almost misunderstood you."

"Haha." An Mochen hugged her, kissed her forehead, and led her forward.

"Why do you want to tell me something?" Zhixia looked at him puzzled and asked.

"Because I want to be closer to you..." An Mochen looked at her and replied with a slight smile.

Zhixia listened to what he said but had a little understanding. She felt that this person really couldn't see through him sometimes.

"Why have you never had a girlfriend before?"

"Silly girl, because I'm waiting for you."

"Nonsense. What if I don't show up?"

An Mochen thought about this question and answered with a smile: "Actually, I have a specialty that I haven't told you yet."

"What's your specialty?"

"Fortune telling."

"Pfft. Then you can do the math for me."

"You don't have to forget it."

"Why?"

"Because our fates are connected, understand?"

Knowing that this man was bragging again, Zhixia smiled and shook his head, not believing what he said at all.

An Mochen looked at her expression and said nothing. The two of them walked around the community for about half an hour before returning to the apartment together. The moment the door to the living room closed, An Mochen hugged her behind her.

He leaned on Zhixia's waist, leaned his face on her shoulder and gently licked her earlobe, which made Zhixia feel itchy.

"Let me go first, I'm going to take a bath first..." Zhixia tried her best to stay calm and reached out to grab his hand around her waist.

An Mochen kissed her neck gently and whispered ambiguously in her ear: "Tonight... let's wash together..."

Zhixia's face turned red instantly: "No...I'm not used to it..."

An Mochen pulled her body over, looked at her with ambiguous eyes, lowered his head and kissed her lips gently.

The warm water fell freely and soon wet the clothes of the two people, turning them into two drowned rats. Zhixia looked at him silently through the water curtain: "My clothes are all wet, you let me wear them"

What?" You really can't stand him and can't even wait for the time to take off your clothes?

This person...

An Mochen smiled, lowered his head and kissed her cheek gently before replying with a smile: "I bought you a spare set, don't worry..." As he spoke, he reached out to untie her clothes.

Maybe they were a little tired, so the two hugged each other and fell asleep. Zhixia fell asleep in a short time. When the sound of Zhixia's even breathing came to his ears, An Mochen opened his eyes in the dark night. He stood up from the bed

He sat up, picked up a bath towel beside the bed and wrapped it around himself, walked out of the bedroom silently, then turned around and walked into his study.

The night is getting darker and darker...

In An Mochen's mind, countless pictures were swirling.

He walked to the desk and took out cigarettes from the drawer. He took one from the cigarette case and put it to his lips. He thought about it and put it back. In fact, he didn't have any craving for cigarettes. Even if he smoked sometimes, he was just pretending. Because like

With his identity, if he gets into any kind of addiction, it is likely to become the opponent's weakness and fatal injury in defeating him. In the Yao family's den, he must make himself watertight.

Everything that happened today is constantly playing in his mind. Ever since he arrived at Yao's house five years ago, Mr. Yao has never begged him as humbly as he did today. It seems that Yao Xueting has really found Mr. Yao.

Weakness. Originally, he wanted to answer

In response to Yao Xueting's unreasonable request, maybe in this way, he can get closer to the Yao family. Because although he has been in the Yao family for five years, he can still feel that Yao Wangen is wary of him. Until today, he has refused to

Reveal where the little book is.

This cunning old fox.

However, no matter how cunning the fox is, he will still show some subtle signs.

He originally wanted to tell Zhixia what happened today when he was sleeping, but when he heard Zhixia talking about her father during the meal, he suddenly couldn't bear it. He knew clearly that in his own world, he was not allowed to have any feelings. But Zhixia

For him, it's different.

She is not just a special soldier. She is also the woman he loves most.

Maybe, there is a better way.
Chapter completed!