"Good!"

Gently and obediently answered, she stood quietly in front of him in a relaxed sleepy manner, let him take the towel, and gently wiped her hair.

"Go over there, I'll blow dry your hair."

After wiping, Mo Xiuchen spoke again, took Wen Ran's hand, walked to the dresser, and asked her to sit on the chair in front of the dresser, while he hung up the towel, picked up the hair dryer, and blew her hair.

In the warm room, neither of them spoke for a while, only the sound of the blowing machine filled their ears, with layers of heat.

Wen Ran sat in the chair, looking intently at the handsome and peerless man in the mirror with watery eyes, looking at it, his lips unconsciously overflowed with a happy smile.

"Ranran, what are you laughing at?"

Mo Xiuchen's eyes flashed with a touch of deep darkness, and his voice was imperceptibly low. He stood, she sits, and he could clearly see the white, seductive skin on her chest, both in the mirror and in front of him.

She was so thin, and her pajamas were so loose that the softness of her chest was half revealed in the loose pajamas, looming and not seductive.

Wen Ran raised her eyes, and the clear pupils looked into his deep and burning eyes, she blinked slightly, and the smile on her lips became more and more beautiful: "It's nothing, I feel happy, so I smiled." ”

With the man she loves, she feels happy in her heart.

Watching him blow his hair attentively and gently, watching his long fingers shuttle between her hair, she couldn't help but feel layers of softness in her heart, thinking about it, and growing old with this man.

Thinking of something, a trace of astringency flashed in the smile on the corner of her mouth, Mo Xiuchen took the opportunity and stared at her steadily, naturally he didn't miss her flash of bitterness, his heart tightened slightly, he didn't want to think about it, so he bent over, pressed her into his arms with both hands, and whispered as if he had promised:

"Ranran, as long as you like it, in the future, when you wash your hair, I will help you dry it."

"Repair the dust!"

Wen Ran's voice came from his chest, soft and soft, like a light wind blowing into his heart.

He lowered his eyes, staring at her with a deep and gentle light: "Hmm! ”

She pursed her lips, her eyes were filled with a touch of tenderness, her arms tightly hugged his sturdy and sexy waist, she looked up at her crimson little face, and whispered, "I love you!" ”

Mo Xiuchen's tall body shook slightly, and in the next second, he leaned over, pressed his thin lips to hers, and kissed her lingeringly......

It was just a kiss, an affectionate and lingering kiss, both with longing and love for her, but also with great repression, keeping his promise to her, and when both parties were gasping for breath, Mo Xiuchen stopped.

Pressing Wen Ran into his arms again, he forcibly suppressed the rushing heat in his body, and quietly looked at the figures in the mirror who were leaning against each other, and the desire in his eyes slowly receded like a tide.

Wen Ran's little face was pressed against his warm chest, and in his ears, it was the sound of his steady and powerful heartbeat, which hit her eardrums hard, and her abdomen was clearly feeling the hardness of a certain part of his body.

Her heart seemed to be stung by something, and a touch of pain electricity unexpectedly ran away.

"Yes, you go to bed first."

Overhead, the man's magnetic voice interrupted her thoughts, he had calmed down, lowered his eyes, grabbed her wrist with his big palm, and pulled her up from the chair.

Wen Ran nodded, turned around, walked to the bed, climbed onto the bed, and leaned against the head of the bed.

Mo Xiuchen stood in front of the dresser for a few seconds before he followed, pulled the quilt for her, and looked at her dotingly: "You sleep first, I'll take a bath." ”

"I'll give Xiaoxiao a call and tell her that I'm going abroad tomorrow."

Wen Ran explained softly, and suddenly frowned again, Mo Xiuchen observed his words and asked softly, "What's wrong?" ”

"I forgot my phone in the bathroom."

Just now, when she went into the bathroom to take a shower, she forgot to put her phone down first, and then after taking a shower, she forgot to take it out.

Mo Xiuchen smiled faintly, and said lightly: "I thought it was something, wait for me, I'll take it out for you." ”

Turning around and walking towards the bathroom, the smile on the corner of his mouth slowly faded, and Bo Yi's lips pursed slightly.

Wen Ran, who was leaning on the head of the bed, raised her hand and gently pressed her temples, she was sure that her memory was regressing, and recently, this kind of loss has become more and more obvious.

Seeing Mo Xiuchen coming out of the bathroom, a shallow smile immediately appeared on her face, and a pair of eyes looked at him like stars, Mo Xiuchen walked up to her and handed her the mobile phone: "You call, I'll go take a bath first." ”

"Thank you!"

Wen Ran pretended to thank him briskly, she didn't want him to think about something because of this trivial matter, Mo Xiuchen smiled at her very cooperatively, raised his eyebrows, stretched out his big hand to her head, rubbed it lightly, and then turned around and went back to the bathroom to take a bath.

In fact, everyone knows that they all have the same thoughts, they don't want to make each other sad, and they all pretend to be nothing.

In the past few days since Wen Ran came back, it is not the first time that he forgot to take his mobile phone like just now. There were times when she had forgotten other things, but she hadn't told him, and he was extremely sensitive whenever he saw her distracted, or suddenly frowned.

The reason why I told him just now was because she had already climbed into bed and couldn't fix it herself.

In the softly lit master bedroom, Wen Ran leaned on the head of the bed, staring at the mobile phone for a while before dialing Bai Xiaoxiao's number.

The phone rang twice, and was picked up, Bai Xiaoxiao's voice penetrated into her eardrums through the radio waves: "Hey, yes." ”

"Xiaoxiao, how could you be with Xiao Yuting tonight, you and him, won't it?" Wen Ran asked straight to the point, and when he said the back, he stopped again.

Bai Xiaoxiao understood what she meant, and said angrily on the other end of the phone: "Ranran, did you say that I eat back grass, you have been in the two-person world with Mo Xiuchen in the past few days, so it's normal to not know about other things." Xiao Yuting's mother was sick, I went to the hospital today to see his mother, and later, he invited me to dinner, that's all. ”

Wen Ran was a little stunned, but soon smiled with relief: "Then I'm relieved, I thought you couldn't figure it out like this, and you were hurt like that by Xiao Yuting, and you went back to find him." ”

"How so."

Bai Xiaoxiao cut a snort and asked rhetorically: "How are you and Mo Xiuchen, I heard that he resigned as president for you." ”

She wanted to ask if Wen Ran had really decided to stay with Mo Xiuchen, or if she wanted to leave him.

"Xiuchen will accompany me to country D tomorrow......"

Wen Ran briefly explained the matter, and after listening to her, Bai Xiaoxiao said very confidently: "Ranran, Uncle Gu must have a way, I believe that by the time you come back from country D, you will already be healthy." ”

"Well, I hope so, too."

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