Wen Ran pouted, signaled Mo Xiuchen not to be angry with his eyes, and replied lightly: "Okay." ”

On the other end of the phone, Jiang Liu immediately hung up the phone.

Wen Ran put down his mobile phone, hugged Mo Xiuchen sideways, looked up slightly with his little face, and looked at him pitifully: "Xiuchen, don't be angry, okay?" ”

“……”

"Kiss me and forgive you."

Someone stared arrogantly ahead, not at Wen Ran.

The corners of Wen Ran's mouth twitched, and he saw Mo Xiuchen's cold face, looking like she really ignored her if she didn't follow him.

She couldn't help but smile, put her arms around his neck, took the initiative to send a fragrant kiss, and kissed him lightly on the thin lips, and when she was about to leave, her head was clasped by a big hand.

As if punishing her for talking on the phone with other men, the thick tongue swept the sweetness in her mouth, filling the breath that belonged to him inch by inch, and the fierce and deep kiss made Wen Ran almost suffocated.

It wasn't until she collapsed in his arms, gasping for breath, that he let go of her.

"Of course, this is the end of the matter of contacting Jiangliu." Mo Xiuchen's eyes looked at Wen Ran, whose little face was crimson, and his voice overflowing thin lips was hoarse, although he asked her twice last night.

But the kiss just now provoked the desire in his body.

His deep eyes flickered with the flame of desire, seeing that her eyes were also a little blurred, he looked at himself in a daze and did not answer, his Adam's apple slid down, his long fingers did not hesitate to probe into the corners of her clothes, and his hot palm covered the delicate and smooth skin.

"Repair the dust."

Wen Ran shuddered.

There was a hint of astonishment in the voice of the exit, as if he was surprised by his behavior, didn't he just say that he could just kiss him, and now he asked for a kiss fiercely, how could he still ......

"Yes, let's go play in the afternoon."

Mo Xiuchen took her into his arms, his palm skillfully wandered somewhere, lowered his head, and kissed her little mouth again.

"Hmm......"

Wen Ran wanted to resist, but she was no match for this big bad wolf at all.

She only whimpered twice, but before she could spit out a clear character, she was kissed by him and lost her mind, and ambiguity filled the entire space in the rising temperature.

"Ran, yes!"

Mo Xiuchen whispered her name over and over again, his hoarse and sexy voice mixed with her wheezing, mixed with some kind of passionate voice, which echoed in the room for a long time.

After a long time, the room was calm.

"Yes, I'll clean it for you." Mo Xiuchen picked Wen Ran up from the sofa, went to the bathroom to wash her body, hugged her back to the sofa, and put on her clothes one by one.

Wen Ran was tired like a boneless doll, letting him fiddle with it, and he was too lazy to do it.

"Ranran, your hair is messy, I'll braid it for you again." After Mo Xiuchen dressed her, he stared at her hairstyle and frowned slightly.

Wen Ran blinked, raised his hand to touch his hair, and nodded.

"Ranran, why didn't you speak, are you dissatisfied with my performance just now?" Mo Xiuchen half-squinted, looking at Wen Ran inquiringly, with a serious expression.

Wen Ran glared at him, gritted his teeth and said, "Very satisfied." ”

"It's good to be satisfied." The corners of Mo Xiuchen's mouth curled up with a touch of charm, "I'm also very satisfied with myself." ”

After he finished speaking, he bent down and picked her up, Wen Ran didn't expect him to hug her, and was shocked: "What are you doing?" ”

"Don't worry, I won't do anything to you anymore, I just want to re-style your hair." He carried her to the dresser, placed her in a chair, and untied her braids.

Wen Ran looked at Mo Xiuchen in the mirror, her eyebrows were clear, her expression was focused, she had practiced the first two times, this time, her movements were very skillful, and her slender and white fingers pierced the edges between her hair.

If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she really couldn't imagine that a man like him could still braid his hair, when and how he learned it, she didn't know anything about it.

"Xiuchen, why don't I know when you learned to braid, it won't be when you learned it from Cheng Jia when you were in country D, right?"

Wen Ran asked with a chuckle.

Mo Xiuchen glanced at her, and said lightly: "After you went to bed last night, I checked the information on the Internet and read the braiding methods of various hairstyles, and there was nothing difficult about it. ”

"Nothing difficult?"

Wen Ran's eyes widened and he looked at the proud man in the mirror.

Mo Xiuchen raised his eyebrows, replied to her with such a factual expression, and said with a sigh gently: "I suddenly found that I don't know you at all, how many skills do you have that I don't know?" ”

The corners of Mo Xiuchen's mouth hooked a charming arc, exuding self-confidence and nobility that belonged to him, "Ranran, we have a lifetime of time, you slowly find out, so that you won't dislike me." ”

Wen Ran smiled with crooked eyebrows, "Also, in a lifetime, I can always find all your good." ”

"Hmm."

Mo Xiuchen gave her a gentle and affectionate smile back, and the busy movements on her head never stopped.

Because the re-braid is still the same hairstyle as before, it is very fast.

In a short time, it was made up.

"Yes, that's fine." Mo Xiuchen pulled Wen Ran up from the chair, put his hands on her shoulders, leaned over slightly, pressed against her face, and admired the picture in the mirror.

"Well, yes, Xiuchen, if you are not the president one day, you can consider opening a store to braid people and ensure that business is booming."

Wen Ran turned from side to side, admiring his hairstyle in the mirror.

Mo Xiuchen chuckled lightly and said proudly: "I only braided your hair with our daughter, and others don't have that qualification." ”

"Tsundere!"

Wen Ran smiled, and his heart was as sweet as eating honey.

Mo Xiuchen raised his eyebrows lightly, kissed her on the cheek, and said happily: "You call Shen Yuting back, I'll go downstairs first." ”

Wen Ran remembered that he had called Jiang Liu just now, and he had given him that, and he hadn't called Shen Yuting back yet.

Looking at her annoyed expression, Mo Xiuchen chuckled, "Ranran, you tell her that you will definitely ask Jiang Liu out for her, so that she doesn't have to worry." ”

"Huh?"

Wen Ran looked at Mo Xiuchen in surprise, wasn't he still angry just now because she called Jiang Liu, how can this face change the sky.

"I'll handle this matter, you don't have to worry about it anymore, let Shen Yuting wait for the news."

Mo Xiuchen's eyes were a little doting, and his tone was gentle, he didn't want Ran Ran to contact Jiang Liu, and he didn't want her to refuse Shen Yuting and go with her to see Jiang Liu or something.

Therefore, this matter, he came to deal with.

Wen Ran understood what he meant, and his heart was moved, and there was a little more tenderness and love in his eyes: "Xiuchen, you are so good!" ”