No Wonder One Feels Guilty

“Oh my, you're so disgusting, don’t snatch it away, the juice is about to spill.”

“Give it to me!!”

“No way, there’s saliva on it.”

“I don’t mind.”

“I do!”

“Hmph, I’ll just snatch it myself then--------------”

“Can you have a bit of shame? You’re a public figure!”

“So are you!”

Xu Mo was shocked. He never knew someone could be this shameless.

Learned, truly learned.

In the next moment.

Xu Mo made a bold decision.

He spat into the bowl of noodles.

Then he placed the bowl in front of Lin An'an, letting her take it, “Go ahead, if you dare.”

Xu Mo had a confident smile on his face.

This should do, right?

He was absolutely certain Lin An'an wouldn’t eat the food with his saliva------------ on it.

The next moment left Xu Mo astounded.

The bowl.

Was taken by Lin An'an.

The actress rolled her eyes beautifully and started slurping the noodles.

What the heck??

You spat on it, so I won’t eat it?

Did you forget what happened in the elevator before?

Xu Mo still held the chopsticks, his expression incredibly amusing.

I'm really convinced

You’ve got guts, no wonder you’re one of the main heroines

After the meal.

Xu Mo also bid farewell and left.

This time, Lin An'an didn’t stop him.

She saw Xu Mo off to the door.

Lin An'an blinked at him, “Not staying the night here tonight? If it’s inconvenient, I can talk to your wife for you.”

Xu Mo twitched his lips, having lived long enough to see this.

Morals are declining, people are becoming unscrupulous.

“I never planned to stay the night here. I’m leaving now.”

Xu Mo waved his hand.

Waiting for the elevator was unbearably agonizing.

During that time, Lin An'an tried to tempt him once more.

Fortunately, the elevator finally arrived.

Xu Mo hurriedly left.

Don’t look at him like he was composed on the surface; in fact, his heart was racing.

If he hadn’t known Lin An'an’s character beforehand,

He might have thought she was a frivolous woman.

As Xu Mo’s figure disappeared from her sight.

Lin An'an licked her red lips, “Well, tonight ends here.”

Back at home.

She picked up her phone on the coffee table and opened WeChat.

She found a contact.

Thought for a moment, Lin An'an's lips curled into a charming smile.

Typed something in the input box, then deleted it.

Erased and rewrote, finally coming up with a sentence.

Lin An'an: Sister Zhou, are you asleep?

Before getting married, Sister Zhou Zhou Qiaoqiao had appeared so carefree.

She claimed she was willing to share Xu Mo with other heroines.

But who knows.

Once she’s on top, will her thoughts change?

Therefore, Lin An'an felt extremely anxious.

On the other side, Sister Zhou soon replied.

Sister Zhou: Not asleep yet, what’s up, little sister Lin?

Lin An'an started typing a message, then deleted it.

It’s so hard to bring this up.

“ε=(´ο`*))) Sigh, how should I say this?”

Lin An'an’s face turned red.

How many days has Sister Zhou been married now?

It’s the time when husband and wife are inseparable.

Isn’t it inappropriate for her, the third wheel, to insert herself in?

On the other side.

Sister Zhou stared at Lin An'an’s status on the screen-----------Typing.

Waited for a while.

But didn’t receive any message.

As a woman, Sister Zhou thought for a moment, and noticing that Xu Mo hadn’t returned.

She suddenly laughed out loud.

Sister Zhou: Little sister Lin, the way you called me sister just now, this sister, I’m taking you as my little sister.

Xu Mo is with you tonight, right?

Tell him it’s okay to return tomorrow night.

Don’t blame sis for not telling you beforehand, let him be gentle, there’s no regret medicine in this world, but there are pain relief meds, you can order them now or have your female agent deliver them tonight.

Lin An'an glanced at these messages.

She was greatly startled.

What kind of beastly words are these!?

This is too much.

That said.

Sister Zhou’s heart hasn’t changed, which is a blessing.

Lin An'an couldn’t help but feel excited.

Lin An'an: Sister Zhou, I’m really happy you said that, but Xu Mo has returned.

Sister Zhou: ????

Sister Zhou: What the heck? He’s back? Why didn’t you keep him?

Sister Zhou: Staying there is fine, why come back?

Sister Zhou: Little sister Lin, last night I already told him to stay at your place tonight, why aren’t you being diligent enough!!!!

Sister Zhou: Such a waste of good intentions.

Lin An'an stared at the messages, deep in thought.

Her mouth opened wide.

“Holy crap!!!!”

Sorry, she just couldn’t hold it in.

Lin An'an couldn’t help but let out a gasp!

It’s not that she’s not composed.

It’s just that Sister Zhou is too much of a true friend, she really steps up when it’s needed!

She’s a keeper!!!!!

Her heart racing, her hands trembling.

Lin An'an didn’t know how to express her emotions.

After calming down for a while.

Lin An'an sent a cute emoji.

She rarely used these.

Lin An'an: Sister Zhou, you saying that makes me feel relieved, haha.

Sister Zhou: Oh? Were you worried I’d break my word? Don’t be, I always keep my promises. When you’ve tried it, you can tell the other ladies, I’m not that petty.

Lin An'an: Sister Zhou is awesome!

Sister Zhou: Hey, Xu Mo is back. (screenshot)

Lin An'an: It’s fine, Sister Zhou, you should sleep, good night.

Sister Zhou: Sleep?!! Only useless people to society sleep! Let’s chat some more.

Lin An'an was at a loss for words.

Having such good time.

Such a great opportunity.

Other heroines would kill for this.

And you want to chat?

Lin An'an felt this was way too lame.

If it were her.

She could come up with countless things to do.

At the Xu Family Villa.

Xu Mo returned home.

He found Xu Shi and his parents were all not home.

So he headed to his room.

As soon as he entered, he saw Sister Zhou Zhou Qiaoqiao in a black lace nightgown, lying on the bed playing with her phone.

“Back?”

The queen casually asked, her gaze fixed on the chat screen on her phone.

Xu Mo rubbed his nose, chuckled, “Yeah, I’m back, I’ll go take a shower first.”

“I’ve already taken out your pajamas, just head into the bathroom.”

“Okay.”

Xu Mo inwardly praised the model wife and mother.

As the saying goes, a guilty conscience makes one nervous.

He was fine outside.

But facing the queen back home.

Xu Mo didn’t know why he felt uneasy.

It was all Lin An'an’s initiative.

He was just passive.

This can’t be blamed on him, right?

And Xu Mo didn’t mention anything.

Sister Zhou hadn’t planned to ask either.

However, Lin An'an voluntarily brought it up.

On one hand, to test if Sister Zhou was really that magnanimous?

On the other hand, it was about Xu Mo’s thoughts.

Know thy enemy to win every battle.

Being upfront was more sincere than Sister Zhou finding out later through Xu Mo’s thoughts.

Soon.

Sister Zhou frowned, well, she was a bit jealous!!

Saying she wasn’t jealous was self-deception.

Lying to herself.

Sister Zhou reassured Lin An'an, stating it was no big deal, you did great, please continue next time.

On the other hand.

The queen pouted her plump lips.

“Tsk tsk---- so he went out to cheat, no wonder he looked guilty, time for a lesson tonight!”

In the dead of night.

Sister Zhou regretted it.

Greatly regretted it.

As for that little jealousy, it was gone.

It’s still the heavenly little sister Lin that’s delightful!!!!

Here, the mid lane urgently needs support from the top and bottom lanes.

Otherwise, the mid lane might be lost.

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