Mo Xiuchen's thin lips pursed, met Gu Kai's inquiring eyes, and said indifferently: "In the afternoon, Ah Mu called back and said that it had been confirmed that Wen Ran was not Wen Hongrui's biological daughter, and the real Wen Ran died of an illness as early as sixteen years ago. ”

Gu Kai had heard him say that day, and he wasn't so surprised when he heard this answer, "Then how did this Wen Ran come about?" An orphan adopted by Wen Hongrui? ”

Mo Xiuchen's lips hooked up a cold arc: "I don't know, I can't find out for the time being, Wen Hongrui doesn't seem to want people to know Wen Ran's background and origin." ”

"And you still think she's your savior?"

Gu Kai asked, he knew that Mo Xiuchen was a stubborn person, and no one could change what he believed.

"Isn't it, I'll find out when I find out."

Mo Xiuchen's eyes were deep and firm, he believed in his feelings, he had been looking for that little girl all these years, and the women he had come into contact with were not one or two, but the countless women, there had never been one, so that he felt like he was with Wen Ran.

"What if she finds out at the end, isn't she?"

Gu Kai sighed lightly, back then, he thought that the little girl who saved Mo Xiuchen was his lost sister, but now, Mo Xiuchen actually recognized Wen Ran, but he was at a loss.

When the two walked to the door of Wen Jin's ward, Mo Xiuchen's mobile phone rang rapidly.

He took out his mobile phone, and when he saw the call, his good-looking brows suddenly wrinkled, and a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes.

"Hey!"

"Mo Shao, I seem to have a fever and my head hurts, can you come to my house."

In the ward, Wen Ran heard the sound outside, turned her head to look, but there was no one, and after waiting for a while, she said to Wen Jin, got up and walked towards the door.

When I opened the door, I saw Mo Xiuchen standing two steps away, talking on the phone with an indifferent expression. Next to her, Gu Kai smiled at her, and after saying hello, he walked into the ward.

"You wait at home, I'll let Xiao Liu go over."

After Mo Xiuchen finished speaking, he hung up the phone directly, regardless of whether the other party wanted to or not.

When he raised his eyes to look at Wen Ran, the indifference in his eyes disappeared, and a little warmth floated, and he dialed Xiao Liu's phone and explained to her: "It was Cheng Jia who called, she said that she seemed to have a fever, and I asked Xiao Liu to go over and have a look." ”

Wen Ranqing's eyes flashed with a hint of astonishment, although she felt that Cheng Jia was very sad, and tried her best to get close to Mo Xiuchen, in exchange for his indifference and ruthlessness, but in her heart, it was happy.

The more ruthless Mo Xiuchen is to other women, the more worry-free she is, and she doesn't have to deal with those women who love him for him, even if there is no love between them, at least, he is loyal to marriage.

"Xiao Liu, you go to Cheng Jia's house now, if she has a fever, you can send her to the hospital."

The phone was connected, Mo Xiuchen ordered in a deep voice, on the other end of the phone, as soon as Xiao Liu heard that he was asked to go to Cheng Jia's house again, he suddenly had a bitter face, and asked bargainingly: "Young Master, can we go to another person?" ”

Mo Xiuchen frowned, and asked rhetorically: "Who do you think is suitable besides you?" ”

"Young Master, the person Cheng Jia definitely doesn't want to go to is me, the person she wants to see is you......"

"Yes, I'll tell Zhang's mother when I go back that night, you like that Zhang Xiaohua very much, and let you get married quickly."

The corners of Mo Xiuchen's mouth hooked, a very inauthentic threat.

"Young Master, don't you, I'll go, can't I go, Cheng Jia will go to you in the future."

As soon as Xiao Liu heard that he was going to marry Zhang Xiaohua to him, he was immediately frightened into a cold sweat, he was still more willing to deal with those troubles for the eldest young master than to marry Zhang Xiaohua.

"Okay, let's go!"

The corners of Mo Xiuchen's mouth smiled with satisfaction, Zhi Xiao Liu, it was a matter of minutes.

***

At ten o'clock in the evening, in the exquisitely decorated but not warm master bedroom, crystal lights illuminate every corner.

When the sound of the bathroom door opening came into her ears, Wen Ran's heartbeat, who was leaning on the head of the bed, missed a beat inexplicably, and her fingers pinching the magazine quietly tightened, and she hugged Mo Xiuchen and slept for several nights, but she still couldn't calm herself down as usual.

As he approached, her heartbeat went haywire.

"Sleepy?"

Mo Xiuchen walked to the bed, took away the magazine in her hand, lifted the quilt and went to bed, and naturally hugged her, Wen Ran's body stiffened slightly as he had done every night before.

The fair-skinned little face instantly flushed with two touches of redness.

That look, like an alluring peach, makes people want to take a bite.

"When will you get used to it?"

Mo Xiuchen sighed softly above his head, and he pulled her away slightly, looking at her with deep eyes.

The distance was too close, and each other's breaths were intertwined, and Wen Ran's heart beat even faster, "I may be slower to adapt." ”

She made excuses for herself, his eyes were too deep, she didn't dare to look at him, her eyes stopped on his sexy thin lips, but she couldn't help but think of kissing him in her mind.

Her heart trembled, and she subconsciously pursed her lips.

"Wen Ran!"

Mo Xiuchen saw her nervousness in his eyes, and in his heart, he couldn't help but feel layers of softness, and even his voice seeped into a trace of tenderness.

Wen Ran raised his head, his eyes reflected in the crystal light, as bright as stars, clearly reflected himself in her eyes, he looked at himself in her eyes, and suddenly smiled happily.

"What are you laughing at?"

Wen Ran asked puzzled.

"Do you remember what I said to you this afternoon?"

Mo Xiuchen didn't answer the rhetorical question, his big knuckle palm clasped her shoulder blades, and the smile at the corner of his mouth was charming and charming.

"What?"

Wen Ran's eyes flickered, and he asked stupidly.

Mo Xiuchen stared at her reddened little face, her eyes were dyed with a touch of depth, and she said in a slightly hoarse voice: "I said that I won't let you be widowed for the rest of your life, it's not just talking." ”

Wen Ran's heart trembled fiercely!

She looked at Mo Xiuchen's deep and hot eyes, should he want that tonight? Her eldest aunt hasn't left yet, thinking of this, she looked away in a panic and stammered: "That, my eldest aunt hasn't left yet, tonight, no." ”

Mo Xiuchen's eyes narrowed, looking at her nervous and cute appearance, he suddenly wanted to tease her: "It's the first few days today, how many more days will it be?" ”

Wen Ran's eyes widened, and he actually asked her such a question.

She usually ends in five days, and today is almost gone, but how can she tell him that she is over today, although she has also thought about helping him heal, but she is not ready.

"It's not going to end today, is it?"