Chapter Eighty-One: Return to England
"And what if you lose it?" Mo Ran continued to ask without giving up.
"If I lose it, I'm going to take you back, you can only be mine!" Duan Xiujie's domineering tone made Mo Ran laugh out loud, a little happy.
"Although I can't see you and forget you, I will remember your kindness to me for the rest of my life!" Mo Ran spoke firmly, his tone not knowing why he was so familiar, as if someone had told her before.
"Just remember, doesn't there be a reward?" Duan Xiujie asked rhetorically, he didn't want her to remember, he just wanted her to respond to his feelings, and he wanted her to fall in love with him too.
"Return? Kindness...... What do you want in return? ”
"I want you to fall in love with me!" Duan Xiujie didn't hesitate to speak, he just wanted her to fall in love with him.
"Well...... Do I try to be as good as I can, give me some time, if I am willing to marry you, then I will naturally love you! She couldn't think of anything now, and she couldn't say yes lightly.
"Good! I'll give you time, tomorrow we'll be back in the UK, and we'll be living there forever! "It's that he's too anxious and has to take his time.
"England, it's so strange, I don't know anyone there." Mo Ran was a little entangled.
"It's enough for you to know me, just take your time with the others." It's good that she doesn't know each other, and she won't have a chance to leave.
"Okay." Mo Ran was a little reluctant, but thinking that he was his husband, it seemed that it was nothing to go to the UK with him.
"Sleepy?" Duan Xiujie spoke.
"Yes, sort of."
"Then you can sleep again."
"Okay." rubbed in his arms and slept peacefully......
looked at the person sleeping peacefully in his arms, and thought, she is also leaning on his arms like this.
The next day, Duan Xiujie took her directly on a private jet and left.
Feeling that he was sitting in the plane, Mo Ran felt a little pain inexplicably in his heart, why would he be reluctant, as if he had lost something important.
Finally, the plane took off and left Z City, where Mo Ran had lived for more than 20 years, and also left ...... The one she loved the most.
Will Mo Ran come back to him? Who will she meet in England, and what will happen to her? Will that necklace help her get back to her roots? Can Du Yucheng really see her again? Will Mo Ran be willing to return to him? What about him, will he cherish her again?
After more than ten hours of flying, the two finally arrived in the UK, and for more than ten hours, Mo Ran spent almost all of them sleeping, and even when he got off the plane, he was hugged by Du Yucheng.
"Welcome ........." On both sides of the door, there were maids standing, speaking respectfully, but before they finished speaking, they were stopped by Duan Xiujie with their eyes, and everyone immediately shut up and stood there nervously.
Duan Xiujie looked down at the person in his arms, breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that he didn't want to wake up, and then strode inside.
Everyone's eyes looked curiously at the person in Du Yucheng's arms, a cold and dangerous man actually held a woman in his arms, and with such a cautious expression, they became more and more curious about her identity.
Could it be the mistress of this house, thinking of this, everyone couldn't help but glance at each other, it seems that they have to serve well.
Duan Xiujie carried Mo Ran all the way to the bedroom, carefully put down Mo Ran, covered the quilt and walked out.
In the study, Duan Xiujie sat on a chair and looked at the man in front of him, without a trace of expression on his face.
"What has he been doing lately." Duan Xiujie spoke slowly, his tone calm.
"Back to the boss, Du Yucheng has been working in the company for the past few days, and there is nothing wrong with it." The subordinates observed that Du Yucheng seemed to be crazy, working like crazy, and returning home late every day.
"He's cunning, keep an eye on it, get out."
"Yes." After the man went out, Du Yucheng leaned back in his chair and closed his eyes to think about things.
If he really thought that Mo Ran was gone, it would be best, if it was fake...... No, it won't be fake, he believes that Wang Lili's cover-up will not be found lightly, but about detoxification...... Thinking of this, his brows furrowed more and more ugly.
If she doesn't understand, then she will die, and if she remembers, she will definitely try her best to leave him.
Duan Xiujie had a headache, it was really difficult for him to choose!
Just when he was having trouble choosing, a knock suddenly came to his mind.
"Come in." The voice was cold.
"Young master, Madame is awake, but...... But she didn't seem to know anyone. The maid bowed her head and said carefully, the young master's love is something you can't touch, because you have a clear sky one second, and you don't know when it will thunder and rain in the next second.
"I see." Hearing this, Duan Xiujie got up and went to the bedroom, he actually forgot that Mo Ran would lose his memory of yesterday! Damn it.
Pushing open the door, I saw that there were servants standing next to the bed, with a tangled face, and Mo Ran shrank in the corner of the bed tremblingly, and the floor was full of pillows and quilts thrown by Mo Ran.
"Where is this, who are you!" Mo Ran opened his mouth in fear.
"Let's all get out." Duan Xiujie stared at Mo Ran tightly, and the maid next to him heard his words and walked out one after another, leaving two people in the room.
"Ranran." Duan Xiujie's tone was very gentle, and he didn't have the indifference just now.
"Who are you, Ranran, is it my name!" Mo Ran's body was stunned, and he was a little calm.
"I'm your husband, and your name is Mo Ran." Duan Xiujie slowly walked to the side of the bed, then got on the bed and slowly approached her.
"Husband, I'm married?" Mo Ran shouted, why did she get married and she didn't have any impression at all.
"yes, it's been two months, and because you're sick, you've forgotten about it." Duan Xiujie carefully held Mo Ran's hand, moved to his side, and reached out to hug her.
"Sick, what's sick? Also, why does my face hurt a little! Mo Ran touched her face, it was all gauze, she wanted to see what she looked like, but unfortunately she couldn't see it at all now.
"Your face is just allergic, it will be fine in the future." Duan Xiujie continued to comfort.
"Okay, that, I'm hungry." Although Mo Ran couldn't see him, she could still sense which direction Short Xiujie was.
"Okay, I'll take you to dinner." Du Yucheng picked her up and walked out, Mo Ran just obediently hugged his neck, his face against his chest, but there was still a strange feeling.
(There is a time difference between Z and the UK, so it's night in the UK now.) )
After eating, he took Mo Ran upstairs, and just as he was about to go out, he was grabbed by Mo Ran's arm, which was a little pitiful.
"What's wrong?" Looking at her expression, my heart suddenly softened.
“……… I want to take a bath. Mo Ran hesitated but spoke.
"Wash, bath?" Duan Xiujie almost choked on saliva and asked him to bathe her, he was afraid that he would not be able to help but ask for her.
"Well, I'm a little uncomfortable, I can't see it with my eyes, so, can you help me." Mo Ran's voice was a little pleading.
"I'll help you? But, but ......" Duan Xiujie has always been, but he can't come out.
"Aren't we married, you should have seen my body too, haven't you, what's wrong?" Hasn't he touched himself when he's married? It's not scientific.
Hearing her say this, Duan Xiujie became more and more unsure of what to do, suddenly thought of something, and then pulled her to speak.
"Wait a minute, I'll find someone to wash you."
"Yes, that's fine." As long as she can take a bath, and she's a woman, then she's fine.
"Wait for me." Duan Xiujie walked out, and soon two maids walked in to help Mo Ran take a bath.
Duan Xiujie was sitting in the study, thinking of the way Mo Ran grabbed him just now and said that he wanted to take a bath, he felt an impulse in his heart, after all, the woman in front of him was the woman he liked, and it was difficult for a man to hold it.
After almost half an hour, Duan Xiujie got up and returned to the bedroom, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw Mo Ran lying on the bed with the quilt on his body, and stepped forward and shouted softly.
"Ranran." Wait for her response.
"Well, what's wrong?" Mo Ran asked rhetorically.
"It's okay, you go to sleep first, I'll go take a bath." Duan Xiujie tucked the quilt for her, opened the cabinet and took out her clothes and walked in.
In the bathroom, Duan Xiujie used cold water to wash his body over and over again, and he was a little nervous at the thought of lying in the same bed as Mo Ran later, which he didn't have for other women.
After washing up, he put on his bathrobe and walked out, looking at the position beside Mo Ran, Duan Xiujie's heart began to get nervous again, what should I do, do I want to go up, but why is he so nervous.