"Good!"

Although it was just one word, it made Mo Xiuchen smile with satisfaction.

His bony palm caressed her cheek, leaned over, and kissed her soft lips tenderly.

Wen Ran didn't struggle, and didn't respond, just closed his eyes gently.

Mo Xiuchen didn't kiss deeply, he quickly let go of her, staring at her crimson little face, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a pleasant arc: "Ranran, sleep." ”

"Otherwise, I'll go sleep in the next room."

Wen Ran suggested softly, she was afraid that it would affect his sleep.

She has been inconvenient for the past two days, but he, a normal man, has been abstinent for so long, and she clearly felt his burning heat when he was held in his arms last night.

Mo Xiuchen's eyes flashed with a touch of depth, and his slightly hoarse voice was firm and domineering: "Don't go, I like to hug you." ”

"But won't you feel bad?"

"It's going to be uncomfortable, of course, I still want to cuddle you to sleep, and after these few days, you can compensate me, okay?"

Mo Xiuchen suddenly grabbed her little hand and put it in a certain part of him very violently.

Wen Ran exclaimed, and her little face suddenly turned red.

His hand was suddenly withdrawn like an electric shock, and Mo Xiuchen laughed happily, "Haha, Ranran, we have been married for almost a year, why are you still so shy." ”

Wen Ran glared at him, with a thin anger and shyness, "I'm not as thick-skinned as you, if you laugh again, I'll go to the guest room to sleep." ”

Seeing that she was really leaving, Mo Xiuchen hurriedly grabbed her, smiled and apologized, "Ranran, I won't laugh, don't laugh, don't go." ”

"You're still laughing."

Wen Ran stared at his smiling eyebrows, this hateful man, he still loves to play hooligan after losing his memory.

Mo Xiuchen tried his best to hold back his laughter, but he was so happy that he couldn't help it, between his eyebrows, there was still a smile, and seeing Wen Ran's face of shame and anger, he had a plan in his heart. The big palm directly clasped her head, pressed her little face into his arms, and hugged her gently, "Ranran, I'm so happy to be with you." ”

Wen Ran wasn't really angry, and when he heard his words, his heart softened again.

She slowly hugged his waist with both hands, leaned softly on his arms, listening to his steady and powerful heartbeat, and her heart was filled with sweetness.

"Yes!"

Feeling her gentleness, the corners of Mo Xiuchen's lips raised a happy smile, and even his voice permeated the taste of happiness.

"Hmm."

Wen Ran whispered in his arms.

The curvature of the corners of Mo Xiuchen's mouth continued to increase, the smile lit up his deep eyes, and the strength of his arm also increased little by little, although it was tight, it would not hurt the person in his arms, and the murmur that overflowed his thin lips was full of affectionate love: "Ran! ”

"Hmm."

Every time he called, Wen Ran answered.

In the warm and quiet room, his soft call and her answer are like a song of love, hovering in the room for a long time.

In the end, the voice of shouting and answering was gone, the air was filled with a trace of ambiguity, and the temperature was also rising in the gradually rapid breathing of the two, the moonlight outside the window was like water, and the wheezing sound was getting heavier and heavier in the charming room.

Wen Ran was uncomfortable because of someone's hurry, "Ran Ran...... Good no good? "I had to compensate him in advance for the loneliness and longing for her these days.

Use her hands to help him out, and by the time someone is comfortable, her hands are so tired that they are about to break.

Late at night, Mo Xiuchen got out of bed, went to the bathroom to wring a towel and came back, wiping Wen Ran's hands, she closed her eyes tightly, not daring to open them.

Mo Xiuchen wiped her hands, and whispered in her ear: "Ranran, I love you." Then he turned around and went into the bathroom to wash.

The mobile phone rang, Mo Xiuchen hadn't come back yet, Wen Ran had to open her eyes, took the mobile phone he put on the small table at the bedside, and when she saw the call, a trace of hesitation flashed in her eyes, and she raised her eyes to look in the direction of the bathroom.

"Yet, who called?"

Mo Xiuchen came out of the bathroom, with only a bath towel around his body, his sturdy body looked sexy and seductive in the light, and Wen Ran couldn't help but stare at him.

"Yes."

Mo Xiuchen chuckled lightly and strode to the bed. Wen Ran smiled and handed him the phone: "Mo Zixuan called." ”

Mo Xiuchen took the phone, and before pressing the answer button, he teased her again: "Are you still satisfied with my figure?" ”

"Ah, who's looking at you!"

Wen Ran retorted duplicitously, and directly pulled the quilt over to cover his hot little face.

Outside the quilt, Mo Xiuchen's hearty laughter echoed indoors, "Ranran, if you are satisfied, I will let you watch it every day in the future." ”

"You go out and answer the phone."

Wen Ran's little face came out of the quilt, shouted at Mo Xiuchen, and put his head into the quilt again, Mo Xiuchen replied with a smile: "Okay, I'll go to the study to answer the phone, Ran Ran, don't suffocate yourself." ”

Hearing his footsteps walking towards the study, then a slight sound of the door opening and closing, Wen Ran got out of the quilt, raised his hand and touched his hot little face, and then took his hand away from his face, staring at the palm.

In front of her, the embarrassing thing just now appeared, she frowned tightly, shook off the unthinkable picture in her mind, closed her eyes, and secretly warned herself: Wen Ran, don't think nonsense anymore, hurry up and go to sleep.

In the study, Mo Xiuchen pressed the answer button, and said in a low voice: "Hey! ”

"Aren't you coming back tonight?"

Mo Zixuan's voice came through the night, Mo Xiuchen hooked his lips and smiled, and said calmly: "Well, I moved back to the suburbs, and in the future, I won't live there." ”

"Do you have a showdown with the old man or is it better to make peace?"

Mo Zixuan didn't know what Mo Xiuchen said to Mo Jingteng, and he didn't know how far he and Wen Ran had developed, but he just felt that his move away must be one of the reasons.

"It's both, not only did I come back, but I had a showdown with him. Did your negotiations go well tonight? Mo Xiuchen asked casually, not too concerned about his result tonight.

"The person Li Yuanchang and his daughter want to see is you, but you missed the appointment, do you think it will go well?" Mo Zixuan's voice carried a hint of mockery, "I thought the old man would call you, it seems that he didn't call you." As soon as Li Yaqing saw that you didn't go, she immediately left. ”

Li Yaqing, the daughter of Li Yuanchang, I heard that she is a beautiful and capable woman, I don't know when I saw Mo Xiuchen and fell in love with him.

Tonight's arrangement, their father and daughter are for Mo Xiuchen.

Mo Xiuchen sneered: "This is made by the old man, he will find a way to do it himself, you don't have to worry." ”

"I'm certainly not worried, the company is neither mine nor am I the president. However, the old man is very angry, you should be careful yourself, but don't get involved. ”

Mo Xiuchen has no memory, maybe he doesn't know Mo Jingteng, but Mo Zixuan understands Mo Jingteng's viciousness, and he will definitely not forget about this tonight.