The Cold CEO is My Husband

Mo Yanann waited until the tea was slightly cooled down and drank it in one gulp. Then, she held the cup in front of him and tilted it downwards as if she was telling him to look that she had finished it.    

    

Ann Tianhao looked at her and said something unexpected.    

    

"Aren't you afraid that I'll put poison in it?"    

    

Mo Yanann stunned and smiled right after.    

    

Seeing her smile, Ann Tianhao's cold eyes had become much gentler and the gloominess on his face disappeared too.    

    

"Do you really trust me that much?"     

    

Just like when he said he would throw her out, she was confident that he would not do such a thing to her.     

    

Ann Tianhao glanced at her palm with his sharp eyes and then forcefully pulled out her hand. Mo Yanann tried to escape and hide away her palm, but Ann Tianhao forced her to open her it.    

    

When Mo Yanann opened her palm, it was covered in blood, and her nails were dyed with blood too. Why did it become so obvious?    

    

Ann Tianhao grabbed her wrist and warned her, "If you dare to do that again, I'll chop off your hands."    

    

After that, he took out the first-aid kit, sterilized and bandaged her palm.    

    

Mo Yanann felt that her heart was slowly being conquered by this man.    

    

Because no one had ever treated her so gently.    

    

"Why did you do that just now?" Ann Tianhao asked in a low voice while wrapping her palm in gauze.    

    

Her palm trembled on his. She knew what he was asking about, so, her heart trembled too.    

    

She lowered her eyes and head until the point where it could not be any lower. She felt a stabbing pain in her heart when he mentioned it.    

    

She could not lose her grandmother, but she did not want to lose herself either.    

    

"Rather than marrying an old man who has been divorced twice by force, I might as well choose you… At least, you've helped me before, and I'm grateful to you, really." Mo Yanann raised her teary eyes that were filled with sadness and despair.    

    

Ann Tianhao did not know what could make such a young and beautiful lady to reveal such an expression.    

    

Mo Yanann laughed self-deprecatingly and said in a slight embarrassment, "You do think I'm very cheap, don't you?"    

    

Hua Cheng also said the same thing that she was despicable, and now even herself felt the same way too. Yesterday, she took the initiative to kiss him and even slept with him. Now, she wanted to have sex with him.    

    

Anyone would feel that she was cheap, no matter who was it.    

    

However, Ann Tianhao did not think so. He looked into her teary eyes with that gloomy gaze and said indifferently, "No, you're just drunk."    

    

He then smirked and his pupils contracted.    

    

"What's the matter? Do you care about how I think of you that much?"    

    

"I didn't." Mo Yanann lowered her head and said with a slight blush on her cheek. Why did he always say something that would mislead her?    

    

She opened up her right hand, just as she was about to clasp her palm, Ann Tianhao instantly grabbed it tightly.    

    

Every time she got nervous, she would clasp her palm. Sometimes, she would not notice even when she was injured, and did not even realize herself doing it. But Ann Tianhao could immediately tell what she was going to do next.    

    

"Did you forget what I just said?" Ann Tianhao's attitude was unyielding, as if he wanted to chop off her hand immediately.    

    

Mo Yanann loosen her palm and suppressing her 'desire' to clasp her palm.    

    

It was a habit she developed since a child. It would be difficult for her to change it all at once.    

    

"If you don't want to have sex with me... then why did you kiss me…" Mo Yanann asked in a soft delicate voice. Her words sounded like she was slightly blaming him.    

    

Ann Tianhao raised his eyebrows and lifted her chin with his finger, then said gently, "Don't lower your head."    

    

"Owh."     

    

"Yesterday, you kissed me forcefully and pinned me on the ground. Today, you've treated me unruly. Don't you feel that it's unfair?"    

    

Mo Yanann was speechless once again. What forceful kiss? What unruly? Why did he make her sounded like a rascal? So did he really kissed her because he wanted equality?    

    

His logic was truly not something that ordinary people could understand.     

    

"Forget it, I won't say anymore." She had no match for him anyway.    

    

Ann Tianhao felt funny when he saw her being somewhat angry. Then, he reached out his hand to wipe off the tears from the corner of her eyes and pat her head.    

    

When he touched Mo Yanann's cheek with his warm fingers, she could not help but felt shocked and stared at him like a little bunny.    

    

Once again, she felt like her heart pouncing out her chest.    

    

Ann Tianhao brushed her silky hair as their breaths got closer and the atmosphere of the room turned stuffy. Just when he about to kiss the tear stains on her face, a sharp voice suddenly rang outside of his window.    

    

"My most handsome uncle in the entire universe, have you returned? Come and play with me." A boy's voice broke the silence.    

    

Mo Yanann was astonished and startled by the voice outside the window.    

    

What was going on?!    

    

And looked at Ann Tianhao, his face was full of helplessness and fear.    

    

Mo Yanann found it funny. What was going on? Could it be that there was someone he was afraid of?    

    

"He's my sister's child. He'll be staying with me for a few days."     

    

Ann Tianhao revealed a pained expression. His sister always went travelling without telling him and then consciously threw her child here in his house…    

    

"Oh?"     

    

As soon as he said that, a small shadow scuttled in through the French window while muttering, "Uncle, I know you're in there. I've asked the butler. If you ignore me, I'll tell my mom that you bullied me."    

    

Following that, a child about five or six years old appeared before them. Mo Yanann took a glance and noticed that Ann Tianhao's face sunk as it turned dark.    

    

After the little boy entered the room, he turned on all the lights. He first saw Ann Tianhao, then his gaze stopped at Mo Yanann, as if he was curious about what they were doing.    

    

For a moment, awkwardness filled the room and three of them stared at each other without saying a word.    

    

"Wow! Where did such a beautiful sister come from?! Uncle, is she an angel?" The little boy looked at Ann Tianhao in surprise and asked with an earnest manner.    

    

On the other hand, Mo Yanann was dumbfounded by his praise. An angel? Hahaha! No one had ever flattered her like that before. Why did all the men in this family so good at flirting?    

    

"Uncle, who is she-"    

    

Before the little boy could finish his sentence, Ann Tianhao interrupted him with his indifferent voice.    

    

"Get out."     

    

The little boy ignored him and happily ran to Mo Yanann's side. Blinking his big round eyes, smiled and said, "Hello sister angel, I'm Luo Tianjun and my nickname is Tian Tian. My mom sometimes also calls me little darling. Oh right, I have another nickname too that uncle gave, he always calls me little brat..."