After I heard the voice from the person behind me, I immediately broke free and opened the distance between us.
"You're back?"
The pervert looked at me with a smile, his body leaned forward slightly, trying to get closer to me, I quickly took a few steps back.
"Hua'er, are you afraid of me?"
With a hook of his long arm, he pulled me back to his side, and just one arm could hold me immobile.
"No, no." I shook my head hastily, not daring to look at him. When I thought of what he did last night, I didn't want to pay attention to him, but I was afraid that he would have a wolfish attack, so I thought about leaving him for a while. distance.
In fact, I was lucky in my heart that I dressed quickly, otherwise I just ran into him coming back, and I would definitely not be able to get out of bed today.
I resisted the urge to roll my eyes, pushed his chest with both hands, and said angrily: "You are enough, don't try to think about me again."
But with an innocent look on his face, he said with a playful smile: "Hey, what do you mean by using your brains, we are all old couples..."
I almost choked on my own saliva, old couple? What kind of old couple are we.
The pervert seemed to see my speechless state of mind, and stopped teasing me, let go of me, and pushed me to the vanity mirror in the house with both hands.
In fact, I have never seen him sit in front of this mirror, and he usually gets up and changes so neatly.
"What are you doing..."
I was about to turn my head to ask him, but he snapped my head back and faced the mirror.
"Don't move, it will be fine soon." His voice was very gentle, like a feather teasing my sensitive and thin eardrum.
I felt my hair was gently held in his hands, and my eyes looked at his hands as if they were magical. I didn't know where to pull out two thin and long hairpins, tied my hair up, and then Secure with hairpins.
One hairpin is snow-white, the other is red, and there are gilt patterns on it. Before I paid much attention to the hairpin on my head, I was amazed by the craftsmanship of the pervert.
He held a comb in his hand and helped me comb my long black hair hanging behind me. I looked at him curiously and asked, "How do you know these things?"
The expression on the pervert's face has always been soft, with a slight smile. Hearing my question, his brows and eyes suddenly opened up, revealing a smile that can turn all living beings upside down.
"Hua'er, you are too underestimating your husband, you don't need to learn these skills, they are self-taught."
I almost spit out laughing, I always knew that perverts are sometimes narcissistic and boastful, but at this moment when I heard his slightly smug words, I couldn't help covering my mouth.
"Okay, okay, self-taught, it's pretty pretty."
I touched the back of my head with my hand, who knew that the pervert directly grabbed my hand, held it in the palm of his hand, and kissed my finger with his lips.
The scalding heat seemed to have a soul, and hit my cheeks crazily. I felt my head was a little dizzy, and I only heard his charming voice coming from my ear, with a lot of heartache.
"I've worked hard on you recently."
I felt a little hot in my eye sockets for a while, shook my head, and replied: "It's obviously because of your hard work."
The pervert bent down, hugged me in his arms, wrapped his hands around my body from behind, and leaned his head on my shoulder. "I will stay in Yangjian recently."
I turned my head and looked at him in surprise: "Really?"
After I finished speaking, I pretended to be dissatisfied, and snorted: "You should do this, okay? During this time, you should also take a good rest, recharge your spirits, and spend more time with me by the way."
The pervert laughed lightly, turned his head and kissed my side face, and said dotingly: "Okay, listen to my wife."
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Chris originally planned to live in a hotel during this time, but he couldn't bear the warm hospitality of the elders of An's family, so he stayed at his home.
"Boy, I didn't expect your Chinese to be so good. Uncle, I met you once before. You were so young at that time. Mimi was small. Uncle still wanted to hug you. Who knew you were afraid, and you were so old. Crying and making a fuss."
Uncle An Jia said while making gestures with both hands, and laughed and said, it was time for dinner, and several elders at the table laughed one after another.
They are all very welcome to Chris. After all, the David family and the An family have always been friends. Although the relationship has decreased a lot in recent years, some older generations of the An family regard Chris as their descendants. look at.
"The owner also said, let you stay here, and he also called to tell us the reason why you came to Anjia. Before you gather enough helpers, you can live in Anjia and treat this place as your own home. gone."
An aunt in her early forties, but still young in appearance, looked at Chris tenderly, and said lovingly, asking if the food suits her taste while talking, and worried about whether he was used to using chopsticks.
An Xuan sat on the side, constantly winking at Chris. Thinking of what Chris said to An Ning before, he felt that the man beside him was very dangerous.
How could my own sister, whom I had guarded for so long, fall into someone else's hands? It was this foreign man who looked imposing, but was actually a "beast in clothes".
An Xuan is still extremely conservative in his bones, just like the old-fashioned way of thinking of old cadres. When he thinks that foreign men are more open, to put it harshly, they are romantic, and he doesn't want to hand over An Ning to this man.
Even though he is the eldest son of a big family, he is still the next head of the David family.
Chris responded politely one by one, and his polite appearance made several older uncles and aunts in the family love him to death.
They like children who are sensible, obedient and polite, and Chris is so handsome, so naturally he quickly captured the hearts of the An family.
An Ning was sitting on the sidelines, embarrassed, her eyes would glance at Chris from time to time, and it just so happened that Chris was able to catch An Ning's gaze every time.
They stared at each other several times in a row, causing An Ning's face to become more and more red.
"Hey, Xiao Ning, what's wrong with you? Your face is so red... Is your injury still not healed? Have you got a fever? Let me take a look."
Seeing An Ning's appearance, the aunt sitting next to her stretched out her hand worriedly, trying to touch her forehead, but she quickly avoided it.
This kind of instinctive rejection still made my aunt's eyes flash with injury, and her hand was awkwardly placed in mid-air, and it took a long time to slowly put it down.
Chris also noticed An Ning's actions, and raised his eyebrows in surprise, but he didn't ask any questions. Instead, he sat on his seat and watched An Ning from the corner of his eye.
An Ning knew that her actions had inadvertently hurt her aunt's heart, but she still didn't change her face, picking up her job was just a meal.
After finishing her meal in a hurry, she put the bowls and chopsticks in the kitchen sink, said hello to several elders, and left the restaurant.
The uncle sighed and shook his head: "This girl, after so many years, she is still so distant from us."
"The child, after all..."
"Hey, don't mention those past events. None of us hope that such things will happen, and the ending will not change if you mention them. It's really hard for that girl."
"It's a good thing that kid An Xuan is back, now Xiao Ning has a companion!"
Several adults put their heads together, and you said something to each other, with expressions of regret and heartache on their faces, and of course there was some relief.
They thought that with An Xuan's return, the shadow that once remained in An Ning's heart would be much smaller, but it was not the case.
Not only will this not alleviate the pain buried in An Ning's heart, but it will also aggravate her dissatisfaction and anger towards An Xuan. On the contrary, it will backfire and make her feel even worse.
Just as they were chattering, Chris quietly got up and left his seat, and walked towards the door. An Xuan sat beside him, naturally noticed Chris's actions, and was about to leave with his heels, When Chris got up, he put a hand on his shoulder.
"I'm going to the bathroom once, I need you here."
An Xuan frowned, he naturally understood what Chris said.
The bathroom and everything are all pretense, the most important thing is the last sentence.
If all three of their juniors left, it would ruin the banquet specially held for their three juniors, that's why he let An Xuan stay.
At the moment, Chris has found peace in the hallway outside.
Leaning on a wooden post, she leans her body on the elaborately carved railing, looking out at the scenery in the yard through the corridor.
An Ning heard footsteps coming from behind, thought it was An Xuan, didn't turn around, and said directly: "What are you doing here, I don't want to see you."
Seeing this, Chris couldn't help but chuckled, An Ning realized that the person behind him was not An Xuan, turned around suddenly, and saw Chris standing behind him, looking at him with interest .
"Miss An has such a temper."
An Ning's lips were tightly pursed. She didn't say much, she just snorted, turned her body around, and was about to leave. Chris grabbed her arm with quick eyes and said amusedly: "That's how you treat customers What, Miss An?"
She was upset at the moment, and felt guilty for hurting her aunt's heart by her subconscious actions just now. Quiet.
In addition, what Chris said before made her even more confused.
Chris naturally saw An Ning's state at the moment. Although he didn't know An's family, what did An Ning go through, what happened, and what kind of history did An Ning have? As a very competent gentleman and a big man, he just A sad girl should be comforted.
This seems to be a very common phenomenon among them.
"Miss An, you are excellent."
Hearing this compliment, An Ning suddenly felt a little funny for some reason, and felt less bored.