The atmosphere changed in Mo Xiuchen's seemingly joking, but in fact, affectionate confession.

The smile on Wen Ran's face froze, and he looked at him in a daze.

Although she knew his intentions, hearing him say this, her heart continued to bubble with joy, and something called happiness instantly filled the entire heart.

"Come, don't be moved, eat first."

Mo Xiuchen's eyes deepened, suppressed the urge to pull her into his arms and love her fiercely, picked up the dishes and put them in the bowl in front of her.

He knew that Ran Ran was moved by his words, before, how he and her got along, he didn't remember, but after that, he decided, he must do everything to be good to her and make her happy.

He wants to make up for everything he owes her during this time.

From then on, he didn't let his Ranran cry sadly, thinking like this, his deep eyes were filled with a layer of tenderness and love.

After dinner, Mo Xiuchen took the initiative to take on the task of washing the dishes: "Ranran, you go to the living room to watch TV, and I wash the dishes with you." ”

"Good!"

Wen Ran saw that although his voice was low and warm, it was full of firmness that she could not refuse, her heart warmed, and she agreed with a smile: "Okay, then you have to wash it." ”

"Don't worry, I'm sure it's cleaner than new." Mo Xiuchen said teasingly.

Mo Xiuchen entered the kitchen with tableware, Wen Ran sat on the sofa in the living room, holding the remote control, changing the table one after another, and finally, he was attracted by a handsome guy and watched the youth idol drama.

"Ranran, do you like this kind of TV series?"

Mo Xiuchen cleaned up, sat down on the sofa in front of her, and naturally reached out to put his arm around her shoulders and took her into his arms.

Feeling the body of the person in his arms stiffen slightly, the corners of his mouth hooked slightly, and he turned his eyes to look at her gently.

Wen Ran's heartbeat was accelerating, completely out of his control.

She was a little annoyed, as if as soon as this man approached her, her heartbeat would be out of rhythm.

His aura always confused her, and she instinctively lowered her eyes, avoiding his deep eyes, "Nothing to see, just pass the time." ”

The smile on the corner of Mo Xiuchen's mouth became a little thicker, and the other big hand snatched the remote control in her hand, pressed it gently, and turned off the phone.

"Xiuchen, why are you turning it off?"

"I'm tired, let's go upstairs and rest."

Mo Xiuchen took it for granted, threw the remote control on the coffee table, and pulled her to stand up from the sofa.

Wen Ran was stunned, frowned, and said: "Xiuchen, it's easy to accumulate food when you sleep just after eating." ”

"Then let's go to the top of the building and look at the stars." Mo Xiuchen just didn't want Wen Ran to watch TV, he just saw a good-looking man in it, but he was just a little better-looking, and he couldn't compare with him.

He didn't want Ran Ran to be lowered by the sissy man, "Ran Ran, if you like to look at handsome guys, just look at me directly in the future, men who are worse than me, you don't have to waste time looking at them." ”

The corners of Wen Ran's mouth twitched, and he said funny: "You mean, I can look at a man who is more handsome than you, right?" ”

"There doesn't seem to be a man who is more handsome than me in this world." Mo Xiuchen led her out of the sofa and said narcissistically.

Wen Ran was amused by his narcissism and giggled, but Mo Xiuchen's face was calm and calm, as if he was talking about normal things, seeing her laughing, he frowned dissatisfiedly, "Ranran, do you think I'm exaggerating?" ”

"No, no." Wen Ran tried her best to resist the urge to laugh, she stared at Mo Xiuchen's handsome and perfect facial features with a smile, and felt that he was not exaggerating if he said it.

It's just a little narcissistic.

At least, in her eyes, her Xiuchen is the most handsome, handsome, and flawless man in the world.

Of course, it's not that everyone else is bad, it's just that she loves this man, so she thinks he is good at everything, and no one can match him.

Mo Xiuchen saw her staring at herself, and the corners of her mouth raised a pleasant arc again. On the roof of the building, Wen Ran broke free of his hand, walked to the white jade guardrail, propped his hands on the guardrail, and looked up at the bright moon in the sky.

"Xiuchen, the wind here is cool, and the air is ...... with the fragrance of flowers."

As soon as Wen Ran's soft and pleasant voice came out, it was blown away in the wind, Mo Xiuchen snorted, walked behind her, stretched out his arms, and directly encircled her into his arms.

Wen Ran's body trembled slightly, and he didn't struggle.

Mo Xiuchen didn't speak, just hugged her so gently, his chest pressed against her back, and his chin rested lightly on her shoulder

When she looked at the stars, he looked at her with gentle eyes.

For a long time, no one spoke.

The atmosphere is warm and quiet, the air is filled with a hint of happiness, and even the wind blowing in the ears has a touch of tenderness, like a lover's hand, gently brushing the heart, stirring up layers of ripples.

"Ranran, are you tired?"

I don't know how long it took, Mo Xiuchen's voice overflowed with thin lips in a low voice, and a warm breath penetrated Wen Ran's eardrums, her heart trembled, and her little face subconsciously tilted to the side: "I'm not tired." ”

Mo Xiuchen chuckled, his thin lips opened lightly, and he gently bit her pink earlobe, this time, Wen Ran's breathing was short, and even his voice was dyed with a trill: "Xiuchen!" ”

"Yes!"

Mo Xiuchen's hoarse voice was extremely teasing, kissing, and going all the way down the sensitive area behind her ear, causing the body of the woman in her arms to tremble, and the surrounding air instantly warmed up, ambiguous and intrigued, and in a moment it was woven into an impenetrable net, enveloping them.

“……”

Wen Ran was so obsessed with the kiss that his back was pressed against the guardrail by him at some point, his head was clasped by his big palm, and the kiss was wanton and fanatical, as if he wanted to take away all her reason and make her completely fall into his passion.

If it weren't for the night breeze blowing on his exposed skin, Wen Ran might have indulged himself and let him do whatever he wanted.

However, she still regained a trace of clarity at that moment, and her little hand instinctively grabbed his hot palm, and looked at him in a panic and confusion: "Xiuchen, don't ......"

She didn't know what she was trying to say, it was not like this.

Again, don't be on the top of this building.

In short, as soon as her confused and flustered words came out, Mo Xiuchen also woke up, his thin lips left her white and tender neck, and he looked down at her little face that was almost dripping red under the moon, he secretly cursed himself, forcibly suppressed the heat rolling in his heart, pulled his big palm out of her dress, and whispered: "Ranran, don't be afraid, I won't hurt you." ”

Wen Ran's eyes flashed lightly, and she didn't dare to meet his hot eyes shyly.

Mo Xiuchen smiled slightly, gently arranged her dress, and said comfortingly: "Ranran, until I recover my memory, I won't play hooligan on you, unless, you are willing to give yourself to me again." ”