Chapter 8
An An and Xia Luoluo followed Yun Mo to the old house of the Yun family, and took a few photos at the door.

"Let's go back, Luoluo."

Because she knew that Yun Mo would not come out again today, and there was no need to wait here any longer.

Xia Luoluo, who originally wanted to wait a little longer, resolutely gave up when she saw Anna's lack of energy.

"Are you sick An'an?" As he spoke, he reached out and touched Tan An'an's forehead.

An An waved her hand down: "I'm fine, I'm just tired."

"All right!"

He sent An An, who was obviously depressed, back to the apartment, and left after making sure she was fine.

An An, who returned to the apartment in a hurry, threw herself onto the sofa, staring at the ceiling with blank eyes. She didn't feel deserted at all when she lived alone before, but now she lived together for a few days. The apartment felt deserted in an instant.

How hypocritical! !An An spurned herself.

After lying down for a while, her stomach started to growl. She was already hungry after eating only one piece of bread at night. She silently got up from the sofa and walked into the dining room. I didn't even bother to warm up the food anymore, so I just ate it like this, and it tasted pretty good.

The part-time job was for two people. After An An finished eating, there was still a lot left, so she put the food into the refrigerator, thinking that it would not be wasted and could be eaten tomorrow.

Yun Mo in the old house thought about it and still felt that An An's tone today was not right.

"Where are you going so late?" The happy Yun Mu, who was chatting with Hua Ying, saw her son who just went upstairs came down with the key.

"That's right, brother Yunmo, you're still going out so late?" Hua Ying also said aside.

"I have something to do, you guys should go to bed earlier." After finishing speaking, he left.

Mica often had nothing to do with her son, so she let him go.

"Is Auntie worried about Brother Yunmo?" Hua Ying asked tentatively.

"Why would I worry about him? I'm worried. When will I be able to hold my grandson?" Several sisters who are close to her have held their grandchildren in the past two years. Only she is still looking forward to it. The topics of the several sisters revolved around her grandson, which made her always embarrassed by the sidelines and didn't dare to go out for parties.

Huaying's eyes flashed, and she said with a smile: "Brother Yunmo is a sensible person, don't worry about Auntie, maybe he will find someone he likes soon."

Suddenly, Yun Mu's eyes lit up, she took Hua Ying's hand and said, "Does Xiaoying have a boyfriend?"

Hua Ying blushed and lowered her head, shaking slightly.

Yun Mu looked at it and said with a smile: "I'm still shy, I don't know if you can take a fancy to my son who is not angry."

Huaying raised her head and said, "Auntie, you."

"Auntie likes you very much. You are a sensible girl. If you have this intention, then it's best. If you don't have an auntie, you will be regarded as your own daughter."

"I, I... I don't know if Brother Yunmo has a girlfriend." Hua Ying lowered her head and raised the corners of her mouth slightly. Since Brother Yunmo didn't tell his family that he has a girlfriend, maybe he was just playing around. .

"If he has a girlfriend, do I still have to worry about it? Well, my aunt will take care of this matter. Don't worry, I won't let you be wronged." Yun Mu comforted her.

……

It was almost eleven o'clock when Yun Mo returned to An'an's residence. From downstairs, it looked like the house was dark, so the girl must have fallen asleep.

As soon as he took out the key and opened the door, he felt a gust of wind coming towards him. He turned slightly to one side, and heard the sound of a stick falling to the ground. He reached out and turned on the light with a snap, and saw An An holding a baseball at home. Stick stood at the door.

The appearance of facing the enemy is really... so cruel! !Yun Mo thought to himself.

"Why are you so nervous?" If he hadn't flashed so fast just now, the stick came down...

An An was already stupid at this time, she never thought that the one who entered the door was Yun Mo who had promised not to come back today.

It’s over.

"You, why are you back?" An An asked with a sad face.

"What do you think?" At this moment, Yun Mo's face was as black as ink.

"How do I know!"

"Put the stick down for me soon."

"Oh!!" An An realized that she was still holding a stick, and quickly put the baseball bat back in the corner.

Yun Mo took off his coat and threw it into An An's arms.

An An hung up his coat, followed him like a dog, and asked, "Didn't you say you won't come back?"

Yun Mo walked into the bedroom, passed An An who was still waiting for his reply, took his pajamas and went into the bathroom.

If he hadn't been worried about this girl, he would have been ready to go to bed at this time, why would he need to rush back so tired, this girl not only didn't appreciate it, but almost gave him a stick, she must not give her a good face tonight, Yun Mo thought to himself.

Her husband came back, and An An's heart finally felt more comfortable, but the scene just now still stayed in her heart. She wondered if she should ask him for a while, and felt that it was not good to be so nervous, let alone how to explain her How to see that scene is also a problem.

An An who was lying on the bed tossed and turned, Yun Mo came out of the bathroom just in time to see An An's wrinkled little face.

"What's wrong with you?" Yun Mo walked over to wake up An An who was still wandering.

(End of this chapter)

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