"What? Can't I miss you?"
Feng Yi poked her little nose with his finger.
"No." Mo An subconsciously shook his head." We see each other every day. It's not like we haven't seen each other for a long time."
They had just met this morning, so what was there to think about?
"Do you still have any objections if I miss you?"
Feng Yi walked to the bed, grabbed Mo An's shoulder, and pushed him hard.
"Ah!"
Mo An did not expect this. When his body suddenly fell back, he screamed in fear.
Her hands grabbed at the air again and again, but she could not grab anything except air.
In the end, she banged her teeth and fell into the big soft bed.
"Brother Yi!"
Moan got up quickly in anger. This frightened her so much that her sleepiness ran away.
"Where are you going?"
She stood on the bed and wanted to scold him, but he realized that he was walking away while getting dressed.
"Take a shower."