Chapter 2239 What a Couple Can Do (1)

His voice of "wife" was a little high.

It seemed that the relationship between the two of them was very close.

Cheng An Ning shuddered, stood outside the window expressionlessly, and did not respond to him.

Mo Yu did not seem to have much patience for her, and did not wait for her to say anything. He fastened his seat belt and started the car to leave.

Cheng An Ning stood in front of him and reminded him coldly, "This is my car!"

"Is there any difference?" Mo Yu paused while driving, turned his head and glanced at her indifferently.

Cheng An Ning wanted him to drive his own car, but as an adult, she could not say such childish words.

In the eyes of outsiders, it seemed that she was jealous of Fang Chixia and deliberately embarrassed her.

"No difference." After staring at him for a long time, she pursed her lips, pulled the car and sat in the passenger seat.

After she fastened her seat belt, Mo Yu slowly started the car and went to Luo's house.

Fang Chixia herself was a talkative person, and she had a good relationship with everyone in Jue Ye. When she was in the car, she kept chatting with Mo Yu.

Mo Yu is not a talkative person, at least, Cheng An Ning has always thought so in the years she has known him.

However, perhaps because of Fang Chixia's influence, he can also talk a lot in front of her.

The voices of the two people never stopped from the hospital to the Luo family.

Cheng An Ning was completely left out from beginning to end.

Her eyes turned to the window, her head resting on the window glass, she took a nap, forcibly filtering out the voices of the two from her ears.

She didn't know when Fang Chixia got off the car.

When she woke up, she was already outside the gate of the Mo family.

Mo Yu got off the car first, opened the door, and bent down as if he was going to carry her down.

His arms were already stretched out, but when he saw her suddenly wake up, he probably didn't expect it. He was stunned for a few seconds, and his hand, which was about to touch her waist, was forcibly lowered by him.

Bending down, he adjusted his trouser legs as if nothing had happened.

He patted the dust on them that didn't exist at all, stood up, and walked in front to go home.

Just one sentence, floating from behind, "Come into the house, I have something to say to you!"

Cheng An Ning was stunned, not understanding what he meant by that.

Mo Yu did not explain, but took a few steps back, grabbed her hand, and pulled her into the house.

After entering the house, he was too lazy to change his shoes, half dragged and half dragged her through the hall, upstairs, back to the master bedroom, and slammed the door shut.

"Just say it if you have anything to say." Cheng An Ning turned her back with a cold face.

"Is the meeting with Chi Xia today a coincidence?" Mo Yu walked towards her step by step, stood in front of her, and forced her eyes to look at him.

"Otherwise, what do you think, Master Mo?" Cheng An Ning raised her eyebrows, and a hint of sarcasm rose at the corner of her lips.

Mo Yu crossed his arms in front of his chest, did not answer her words, but narrowed his eyes and stared at her calmly.

His eyes were not as sharp as Luo Yibei's, and a glance seemed to tear people apart.

His eyes were cold and clear. If Luo Yibei's eyes were sharp blades, his eyes were like sharp winds. Although they would not make people panic like the former, they still made Cheng Anning's back feel cold.

He stared at her for a long time, as if he was studying the truth of her words.

After a long while, his face suddenly tilted towards her, and his fingertips pinched her pointed chin.

"What are you doing?" Cheng Anning looked at him vigilantly and leaned back.