Compared with her nervousness, Mo Xiuchen was calm and calm.

She came to the great aunt, and some beautiful thought in his heart disappeared, and he put his arms around her, just because it felt good.

She buried her head in his chest, exhaling like an orchid at the place of his heart, the fragrance of her hair, and the quiet smell of her body, from his breath into the lobes of his lungs, the long-term cold loneliness in his heart disintegrated little by little, and the slightest softness and warmth penetrated layer by layer, diffusing in his heart.

He suddenly understood why he was worried about the past few days on a business trip, so he shortened his trip and came back early.

The corners of his mouth hooked up a sudden arc, his big palm around her waist tightened slightly, and a soft voice sounded above her head: "Take it easy, I don't eat people." ”

"I'm not used to it!"

Wen Ran's voice came from the position of his chest, a little unnaturally stiff.

"Then you can get used to it from now on, if you can't sleep, you won't have to go to work tomorrow."

Mo Xiuchen couldn't help laughing, and the last sentence, with a warning meaning, Wen Ran frowned when he heard it, but he didn't know how to refute it, so he had to protest silently.

***

Mohism.

Mo Zixuan entered the living room, didn't even change his shoes, and walked directly to the stairwell, he was seven or eight points drunk, looked at Xiao Wenqing who was waiting on the sofa, and ignored it directly.

"Zixuan, didn't I ask you to come back early, why did you go drinking again?"

Xiao Wenqing frowned, caught up with Mo Zixuan at the top of the stairs, and asked unhappily.

Mo Zixuan turned his head and shook off the hand she stretched out to help him, and said mockingly, "What else can I do besides drinking?" ”

Xiao Wenqing was thrown away by him, his face changed, he thought of something, suppressed the displeasure in his heart, and asked in a low voice: "Didn't I ask you to call Zhou Lin?" Zixuan, you can't ruin your own life because of a Wen Ran, she is already Mo Xiuchen's wife......"

"Don't mention Mo Xiuchen to me, he's not even a man. He is deliberately revenge, knowing that I love Ran Ran, so snatch her, I will definitely take Ran Ran back......"

Mo Zixuan suddenly glared at Xiao Wenqing angrily, she wouldn't know how bitter he was in his heart.

"Be quiet, fortunately your dad hasn't come back yet, if he sees you like this, he should scold you again."

Xiao Wenqing reprimanded in a low voice, and then turned his head to look at the door, it is now eleven o'clock, and Mo Jingteng should also come back.

She helped Mo Zixuan upstairs and returned to his room before saying, "I used to think that Mo Xiuchen was really sick, but now, I suddenly feel that it is possible that he has been hiding it from everyone, and maybe, he is not sick at all." ”

Mo Zixuan's feet softened, and his body hit the door panel with a sound, and on the side, Xiao Wenqing hurriedly supported him again, and said softly, "Be careful." ”

Mo Zixuan's face darkened, remembering the scene he saw in the afternoon, Mo Xiuchen didn't know whether to show it to him, or if he was really making out with Wen Ran, the picture of him kissing Wen Ran and pressing her under him came to his mind, and the jealousy in his heart was like a raging flame, and he swooped into his head, and roared in a panic: "Impossible." How could Mo Xiuchen not be sick. ”

How could Mo Xiuchen not be sick, back then, but he was consulted by experts, and for this reason, he himself was depressed and depressed for two years......

Seeing that he was emotional, Xiao Wenqing hurriedly reassured: "Son, don't be excited, I'm just guessing, and I haven't been confirmed yet." ”