Mo Xiyao looked at the phone in Chu Yan's hand, tilted her head and thought for a moment, then nodded, and said, "Okay, I want to know how the antelope is like you, because I don't want him to have another chance to come to me. It was Yiming Ren who let him go, otherwise what happened today wouldn't have happened."

Mo Xiyao seemed to be feeling a lot, and Chu Yan didn't know why. In short, if Mo Xiyao wanted to watch it, he nodded and turned on the video on his phone.

Mo Xiyao and Chu Yan sat on the sofa, put their phones aside, and watched the videos on their phones like movies.

The video is not short, about five minutes, but the whole process is surprisingly complete.

Mo Xiyao watched the antelope being knocked out and stuffed it into a wooden box, then prepared enough water and food for him, and then was pulled away with a large pile of express packaging boxes, and then boarded the plane. After several twists and turns, the big wooden box successfully arrived in Africa.

Then Charles and others brought the wooden box to a house, then released the antelope, and after a brief treatment and supplementary nutrition, his body recovered from a good state.

The last part is the scene of the helicopter kicking the antelope out of the cabin.

Then the whole picture was temporarily frozen. Mo Xiyao looked at Chu Yan and asked with confusion: "Chu Yan, the antelope wearing a parachute should not die, right?"

This time, Mo Xiyao has clearly realized the harm of cutting grass without eliminating roots. If it weren't for the luck, the price Mo Xiyao had to pay this time would be life.

Chu Yan did not answer Mo Xiyao immediately, but after a brief silence, he reminded with a serious expression: "Xiyao, I will not let the antelope live. You should be clear about this, but the next picture may not be too adaptable to you. It is too bloody and too primitive. I am afraid that you will spit out all the delicious food you just ate at night."

After Chu Yan said this, Mo Xiyao suddenly turned her head and looked at Chu Yan with disbelief.

During the extended communication, the two soon had a tacit understanding. In Mo Xiyao's eyes, Chu Yan gave an absolutely positive and positive response.

Finally, Mo Xiyao nodded and said, "Okay, I still don't know the result. If it's really just like what I thought, then forget it."

Mo Xiyao is neither stupid nor stupid. She knew that Chu Yan would definitely use the most primitive means to make the antelope punish. As for how the antelope dies, it may no longer be important. What is important is that Chu Yan will not let the antelope live, and the antelope cannot hurt Mo Xiyao again.

This is the point.

Mo Xiyao no longer wanted to see the final result, and Chu Yan breathed some more and less relieved, because even when he saw that scene for the first time, he felt very uncomfortable. If he hadn't been used to life and death, Chu Yan would probably be unbearable on the spot.

Putting down his phone, Chu Yan deleted another thirty-second video, and then got up and poured a cup of hot milk for Mo Xiyao.

Mo Xiyao took the milk handed over by Chu Yan, held it in her palm, took a thoughtful sip, and sighed: "Chu Yan, do you think if I hadn't chosen to retire at the beginning, wouldn't the bones be gone now?"

Mo Xiyao's sudden emotion made Chu Yan a little puzzled, but for Chu Yan, if Mo Xiyao did not retreat, there might not be these stories that happened between him and Mo Xiyao.

So Chu Yan didn't know how to answer Mo Xiyao's words. After a brief silence, Mo Xiyao seemed to understand why Chu Yan's quietness was. She smiled and shook her head, and whispered: "Yes, if I don't retreat, I'm afraid I won't know you or me, and naturally these beautiful stories won't happen."

Mo Xiyao cleared Chu Yan's siege, and Chu Yan also smiled and nodded, saying, "Yes, this is the case in the world. There are not so many ifs. Just cherish the present and cherish the present."

The atmosphere became warm and harmonious again.

"Can you be here to stay with me tonight?" Mo Xiyao silently finished drinking the milk in the cup, and whispered to Chu Yan as soon as she put down the cup.

Chu Yan looked at Mo Xiyao's eyes, nodded without hesitation, and said, "Okay, I'll be here to accompany you."

Outside the window, the night became darker, and the starry sky was shining, and a meteor broke through the sky and disappeared into the distance.

...

The next morning, the first moment Mo Xiyao opened her eyes, she saw the empty bed, and the person beside her who had brought her all night to sleep was gone.

Subconsciously, Mo Xiyao sat up from the bed and began to look for Chu Yan's shadow around.

Perhaps it is because of the habit I have developed this time that when I wake up every morning, I can always see Chu Yan's figure as soon as possible, but when I wake up today, I don't see Chu Yan, and I feel a little uncomfortable for a moment.

Mo Xiyao picked up her pajamas and put them on her body, then left the bedroom, and began to search for Chu Yan's figure.

Fortunately, Chu Yan didn't ask her to search for it for too long. As soon as she walked out of the bedroom, she smelled an indescribable fragrance. Following the direction of the fragrance, Mo Xiyao saw the figure busy in the kitchen.

The moment he saw Chu Yan, Mo Xiyao felt an indescribable ease.

She had never felt this way before. The feeling of worrying about gains and losses made Mo Xiyao feel a little incredible. This may be the legendary fall into an absolute attachment to a certain person.

Mo Xiyao stood there, staring at the direction of the kitchen, and staring quietly.

"Xiyao? You're getting up? It's just right, and the meal will start soon. Go to the restaurant."

While Mo Xiyao was staring at the kitchen, the kitchen door opened and Chu Yan's figure appeared with a smile on his face.

Chu Yan was naked, with a flower apron around her body, and barefoot in big shorts. She looked like a housewife.

Mo Xiyao looked at Chu Yan's appearance and subconsciously chuckled.

"Chu Yan, you look so funny." Mo Xiyao smiled and pointed at Chu Yan, unable to help but say.

Chu Yan lowered his head, looked at his image, and nodded immediately, saying, "This is my first time trying to be a housewife man. This may be the only time in my life. It seems that he has failed. I have sex. Let's prepare for a meal."

Mo Xiyao's smile made Chu Yan very satisfied. He got up early in the morning to make himself like this, just to give Mo Xiyao a brand new surprise and make Mo Xiyao smile happily. This is Chu Yan's ultimate goal to disgust himself to fulfill others.

Mo Xiyao turned around and walked into the bathroom, brushed her teeth and washed up in a happy mood. About ten minutes later, Mo Xiyao came to the restaurant. Looking at the loving breakfast placed on the dining table, Mo Xiyao stretched playfully, then sat at the dining table, and picked up the breakfast sandwich made by Chu Yan.

Chu Yan was still wearing a flower apron and brought out a bowl of tremella soup from the kitchen.

Mo Xiyao is a ill person. Chu Yan made Mo Xiyao's breakfast very rich. Not only are there relatively many varieties, but it is also extremely nutritious.

"Let's go and wash my hands." Chu Yan turned around and walked into the kitchen, took off the apron around him, then washed his hands in the sink, and then returned to Mo Xiyao.

"Actually, you are very sexy in that flower apron." Mo Xiyao did not stop her movements, and she said to Chu Yan while eating.

Chu Yan nodded and replied confidently: "Yes, I know I'm very sexy, let's have a meal."

The breakfast was eaten quietly until the end, neither Chu Yan nor Mo Xiyao said anything else.

Quiet mornings require a quiet breakfast time.

"Chu Yan, what are you going to do today?" Mo Xiyao knew one thing very well, that is, after she was discharged from the hospital, Chu Yan might no longer keep eating all three meals a day with her, so she was not prepared to continue to occupy Chu Yan's time.

Chu Yan put down the coffee cup in his hand, looked at Mo Xiyao, and thought about Mo Xiyao's thoughts.
Chapter completed!