Chapter 645 The Tsundere Li Shao (4)

Sitting on the sofa boredly watching TV for a while.

Not getting used to the absence of Xiao Moli's embrace, she raised her eyes to look in the direction of the upstairs study.

There was no movement at all.

An Ziqi bit her lip, obviously she was easy to coax on weekdays.

Throwing away the remote control, ran to the kitchen to make dessert again, and then carried it upstairs.

Pushing open the door of the study, Xiao Moli was sitting at the desk reading documents.

Hearing footsteps, he raised his eyes to look at her, then continued to lower his head.

An Ziqi stepped forward and placed the dessert on the table in front of him.

"Husband, dessert after dinner."

"Well, let's put it there." Xiao Moli replied with her head lowered.

An Ziqi pursed her lips, walked to his side, stretched out her hands to pinch his shoulders, massaged and said with a smile, "You've been working all day, so you're tired."

"I still have work here, you go back to sleep first." Xiao Moli said directly.

It is simply unscientific for Xiao Moli to put the work ahead of her and let her go to sleep alone.

Does this mean that you want to separate from her tonight?

An Ziqi was frustrated, it was over, it seemed that he was really angry this time.

He let go of his hand embarrassingly, bit his lip, and walked towards the door with three steps and three turns.

Call me quickly, call me quickly.

At this time in TV dramas, shouldn’t the hero call the heroine, and then the heroine turns around and rushes over, so the two reconcile?

However, President Xiao didn't hear the cry in her heart, and kept his head down and didn't speak.

An Ziqi turned her head in frustration.

"Boom." A sound.

Her forehead hit the door directly.

"Ah." An Ziqi couldn't help crying out in pain.

Before she had time to raise her hand to cover her forehead, Xiao Moli had strode forward and pulled her into her arms.

Frowning, he held her small face and looked at it. The red spot on the originally white forehead had already swollen slightly. He stretched out his hand to touch it gently, and it was estimated that it would become more swollen in a while.

"pain."

An Ziqi's big eyes were full of tears, and she looked at him aggrieved.

"so stupid."

Xiao Moli said angrily, and dragged her to the desk to sit down.

He took out an ointment from the drawer, squeezed a little on his finger, and gently massaged her on the injured area.

The cool ointment took away the slightest pain under his gentle massage.

An Ziqi sat obediently on his lap, and Xiao Moli didn't let go of her hand until the ointment was completely absorbed.

Before he could speak, An Ziqi put her arms around his neck, and leaned over to kiss his cheek.

"Don't be angry, okay, you know that's not the case."

"Isn't it? You didn't chat with Simon? Didn't someone take a picture?" Xiao Moli looked up at her and asked angrily.

An Ziqi was helpless, "It was really just a misunderstanding. Before I could explain it to that fan, she ran away."

This time she was really more wronged than Dou E.

It wasn't her intention to run into Simon, and it was obviously Xiao Yining who was pulling people to chat at the time, so it wasn't her business at all.

"You are my wife, and that is my son."

Xiao Moli gritted his teeth and pinched her hard.

She was so depressed that she would die, An Ziqi didn't disclose the relationship between the two of them, even if there were so many gossips on weekdays.

Fortunately, now, even his wife and son have become someone else's.

An Ziqi was sore and itchy from being pinched, she hurriedly hid herself with a smile, and smoothed her hair helplessly.

"I was your wife, and Ningning was your son."