Doting addiction: sweet wife can not be bullied

Chapter 39
Yun Mo would not give money to An An easily, because once this woman, An Qingran, had money, it would be a disaster, she would turn the world upside down.

According to An An, rich?That is the uncle! !
What's more, An'an always spends money to eat junk food! !

"Husband, husband, just give it to me, okay, I promise not to use it indiscriminately." An An followed Yun Mo's footsteps closely, begging non-stop.

Yun Mo didn't even give her a look, and finally got annoyed by An An, turned his head and pinched her face: "Don't make trouble!!"

An An spread her hands: "Give me the money, or I won't dare, I will run away from home."
Yun Mo glanced at An An speechlessly, when will she really grow up.

"Will you give it husband? Will you give it? Will you give it or not?" An An is still talking, anyway, she wants money, so she can be shameless in front of her husband.

"If I give it to you, what will you give me in return? Hmm?" Yun Mo raised an eyebrow at An An.

"I can promise anything." An An summoned up her courage and said, "Do you want to give it to me?"

"Here, I'll give it all to you!!" Yun Mo gave the money to An An.

An An happily took it, and was so excited that she didn't have a good rest all night! !

early morning
An An woke up from the dream, feeling a little tired, didn't react for a while, and suddenly thought of why Yun Mo suddenly agreed so readily yesterday, it turned out that he had a conspiracy, she hummed twice, then turned over tenaciously while supporting her waist Rolling out of Yunmo's side, turned around and covered his head with the quilt, his face was red~~o(￣ヘ￣o#)
Yun Mo was amused by An An's reaction. He glanced at An An who didn't want to talk to him, hooked the corners of his mouth, lay down and put his hands aside, glanced at her, and rested with her.

"An'an, wake up." When Yun Mo came back from climbing the mountain, he saw his daughter-in-law who was still sleeping on the bed before, but now she was sleeping with the quilt rolled up. The daughter-in-law he pushed forward had already discussed yesterday to go today I climbed the mountain, but I also knew that I made her tired yesterday, so I didn't wake her up, but she was still sleeping when they all came back.

An An squirmed into the quilt, stuffed herself inside, like a spring roll, smashed her mouth and fell asleep again.

People who can sleep well when they are not tired can imagine how much they can sleep when they are tired.

Of course, he is also wrong, but he still has to wake her up now, otherwise he will starve her stomach: "An'an, get up, it's already ten o'clock, do you still want to play?" Trying to seduce/seduce.

"Well~ don't make noise." An'an stretched out her white and tender arms from under the bed and waved vigorously, then retracted and continued to dream of her dreams.

Obviously it is not so easy to wake up a tired sleepy god, but the best way to wake up a foodie is: "Get me up quickly, if you don't get up again, I will ask the lady boss to pour the chicken down." Tried to threaten.

"No." An An sat up straight as if she had been awakened from a nightmare, and looked ahead with sleepy eyes.

Yun Mo was so frightened by An An that he almost fell to the ground, is he a foodie~
An An squinted her eyes and was picked up by Yun Mo and thrown into the bathroom. Turning around, she packed up the quilt and waited for An An to wash up. They only had lunch here today, and they will go back after going out to play for a while. We can't let this girl ruin the plan.

"Honey, where are we going today?" An An came out of the shower and saw that Yun Mo had packed her bag.

"Let's go, go down and eat first." Yun Mo threw the small bag over while urging him to leave.

"Oh." An An stretched out her hands and carried her back, like a little tail, followed Yun Mo down the stairs like a little tail.

Tang Qiran and Ke Anyi were already waiting at the table, one was playing with a mobile phone and the other was playing with a tablet. When they heard the voice, they both raised their heads and looked at An An with great interest before raising their eyebrows at Yun Mo.

An An looked at them suspiciously, turned to Yun Mo and said, "What's wrong with them? What kind of expression is this?"

"It's just that their eyes are itchy, just touch them lightly." Yun Mo clasped his hands and looked at them with a sneer.

Tang Qiran shrank his neck and made a zipper movement around his mouth, Ke Anyi waved his hand to express that he felt that he would stop talking nonsense.

Seeing their actions, An An remembered the scene from yesterday, and she could guess in her heart that they must have known something, her face blushed, and she lightly pinched Yun Mo next to her.

Yun Mo accepted it calmly.

Very very cheeky, as if he didn't know anything! !

An An and the other two were very confused about whether to go up and beat him up, but no one dared! !
They had already ordered the dishes before An An came out, and they had ordered the proprietress to serve the dishes when they were ready.

"You don't want to eat too, do you?" An An looked at the bowls and chopsticks in front of them inexplicably.

"What time do you think it is? We climbed up this morning and were already hungry." Ke Anyi explained.

"Why didn't you call me?" An An complained.

"Can you get up?" Yun Mo blocked An An's mouth with one sentence.

This time the dishes were something they hadn't eaten yesterday, An An was very fresh, after a few mouthfuls, she suddenly thought of something, stopped her mouth and turned her head to look at Yun Mo, blinking her eyes.

"Let's talk." Yun Mo didn't even look at her.

"Let's ask the proprietress for some cans of side dishes, shall we? They are delicious. I'll take them home for my mother to eat. Maybe my mother will make them again."

"Then why don't you go directly to the proprietress and ask how to do it, it would be better if you write down the process." Tang Qiran suggested.

"Yeah, why didn't I think of that." An An patted her head excitedly, suddenly remembered something, turned to look at Tang Qiran and said, "Would you like to tell me how to make it?"

"Isn't there Yunmo? There are still things he can't handle in the world. Just beg him directly." Tang Qiran played tricks.

Yun Mo glanced lightly at Tang Qiran, who would never get rid of his cheap mouth - very good, just wait for me.

Tang Qiran shrunk his neck in shock, realizing that he had offended Yun Mo again, but when he saw Ke Anyi's mocking eyes, he bravely met Yun Mo - let you threaten me.

"Husband? Husband." Sure enough, An An turned her attention to Yun Mo after hearing Tang Qiran's words.

Yun Mo put down his chopsticks, stood up and walked directly to the kitchen.

Half an hour later, Yun Mo came out calmly.

An An blinked and looked at him, waiting for his good news.The same is true for Tang Qiran and Ke Anyi.

"I've got it." Yun Mo sat down and continued to eat.

"Thank you husband. You are the best."

"Ouch~ It's so nasty." Ke Anyi rubbed his arms: "Xiao Ranran, you are the best." Ke Anyi spoke like An An in a strange way.

An An patted the schoolbag, and then said to herself: "The editor-in-chief said that I can choose the name of the theme this time. What do you think is better?"

"What for what?" Ke Anyi didn't understand for a while.

"How about calling the president's omnipotent wife?" An An said.

Ke Anyi came to his senses in an instant, forgetting that he still had something in his hands: "Don't, can't I be wrong?" I have never seen a boss beg for mercy from his subordinates.

"If you behave well, I will publish your gossip as appropriate, but if you bully me, I will tell you that I will not be polite." An An is very proud of having her husband by her side, and is not afraid of anything.

Ke Anyi gritted his teeth and admitted.

The group of people finished their meal noisy and noisy, and they were discussing where to go in the afternoon when they had some time left.

"Why don't we ask the boss what else is interesting in the nearby places." An An suggested.

"That's fine." Tang Qiran agreed.The others did not object, so Tang Qiran called the boss.

(End of this chapter)