Chapter 1182 Derailed? (3)

The whole journey was silent, the atmosphere in the car was quiet, An Ziqi quietly turned her head and glanced at Xiao Moli, her thin lips were tightly pressed together, she had no intention of speaking at all.

He stretched out his hand and pulled the corner of his clothes pretending to be nonchalant.

Xiao Moli looked ahead, unmoved, as if I wanted to concentrate on driving seriously.

An Ziqi rolled her eyes, "Honey, you must be exhausted from tearing up so many people's name tags today, drink some water."

While talking, he reached out to take the water from the front of the car and opened it, and handed it to his lips.

"Not thirsty." Xiao Moli directly refused.

An Ziqi pursed her lips, drank the water by herself, put the cap back on the bottle and put it back.

The car arrived at the door of the house, but Xiao Moli didn't have the slightest intention to get out of the car, she pursed her lips and said, "Go back first."

No matter when Xiao Moli left her behind.

An Ziqi originally recorded the show for one day, but she was exhausted to death, and after coaxing him for so long, now she heard him still speak so sarcasticly, and she couldn't help but feel a little annoyed.

Without saying a word, he turned around and went home.

Seeing her go back, Nuo Yan looked behind her, but saw no one, "Where's Mo Li?"

"I don't know." An Ziqi was obviously not very interested.

The promise couldn't help being a little strange, didn't these two go to record a show together?

It's okay to go out in the morning, but the young couple quarreled again?

During dinner, Xiao Moli didn't come back, An Ziqi was a little absent-minded, her eyes always drifted to the door unconsciously.

Since An Ziqi knew that he was going to go abroad to participate in special training soon, Xiao Yining no longer kept secrets.

After eating, he ran to An Ziqi and pouted his lips and kissed her on the cheek, then ran back to the house to study his guns and weapons.

An Ziqi, Nuoyan, and Xiao Chengyu greeted each other and carried Xiao An upstairs. The little guy bit his hands, kicked his feet upwards, and his big eyes were wide open.

He reached out and poked her chubby face, "Your daddy is a big bastard."

The little guy looked at her and fanned his long eyelashes twice like a small fan, as if agreeing with her statement.

"Tell Mommy that Daddy is a big bastard."

"Ya Ya."

"Mummy, do you want my baby to talk to you?"

The door was pushed open a crack, and Xiao Yining's little head came in from the outside.

An Ziqi frowned, "Xiao Yining, you don't sleep so late, how dare you come to eavesdrop on the corner?"

"Listen to such low-level things in the corner, how can my baby do it. I just received the signal that Mommy's heart is hurt, and I came here to comfort you." Xiao Yining replied solemnly.

A black line dropped from the corner of An Ziqi's forehead, "Signal? Are you going to tell me you're a Teletubbies?"

Xiao Yining rubbed his chin, "It's okay for Mommy to understand like this."

The corners of An Ziqi's lips twitched, and she said grimly, "I think you need me to check if the antenna is broken."

As he said, he rolled up his sleeves and was about to get up.

"Mummy, good night." The bear stuck out his tongue, immediately retracted his head, closed the door decisively, and slipped back to his bedroom.

After An Ziqi was made such a fuss by the brat, her bad mood suddenly improved a lot.

Looking down at the little guy in the crib, he was already asleep with his mouth open.

However, is her daughter a little too fleshy?

This little arm is like a white lotus root.

An Ziqi seriously thought about whether she should give her snack food daughter some control over her diet.