944 is a little better for you, a little better
Wen Ran looked at himself in the mirror, and his jet-black hair was braided into small braids.
But, but this braid......
"Xiuchen, where did you get the little leather ring?"
It took a long time for Wen Ran to ask.
She raised her hand in the air, and she didn't touch her hair, her expression was a little stiff, the hairstyle Mo Xiuchen gave her, she really had to go to the amusement park to play.
Mo Xiuchen seemed to like her hairstyle very much, took out his mobile phone and took a few photos of her, put the phone down, supported her shoulders from behind, leaned over slightly, his handsome face was close to her small face, and looked at the woman in the mirror, "Ranran, if I take you out like this, will others say that I kidnapped underage girls?" β
Wen Ran nodded solemnly: "Definitely." β
"What then?" As soon as Mo Xiuchen heard her say this, the smile between his eyebrows suddenly disappeared, and he frowned depressedly, and muttered: "Then it's better for us not to go out on weekends in the future, okay?" β
"Why?"
Wen Ran raised his head and looked at his handsome face close at hand, and his breath was full of familiar and clear masculine breath.
Her heart was beating a little.
Mo Xiuchen stroked her head with his big palm, and with a slight force, he kissed her lips and kissed her breathlessly, before letting go of her with satisfaction, staring at her delicate lips, and muttering: "Ranran, we are going to give birth to a dragon and phoenix fetus in the future, I will practice first." β
Wen Ran was a little confused by the kiss, and he didn't react for a while, his eyes blinked blankly: "What are you practicing?" β
What answered her was Mo Xiuchen's low and sexy laughter, he hooked one of her small braids with his long fingers, and said gently: "Practice braiding, we will have a daughter in the future, so we don't have to work hard for you." β
Wen Ran's brain was directly short-circuited.
The small mouth was half open, and he looked at the handsome and charming face in front of him in disbelief, and it took a long time to react, and he screamed: "You made me so naΓ―ve, just to practice with me and braid our daughter in the future?" β
Oh my God, should she be moved?
But when she goes out like this, she will really be considered a minor. If he only had a small pigtail on his head, he still made her a small lattice, no wonder his movements were slow just now, and his daring was not clumsy, but he was tying the small lattice at that end.
It's really hard for him to be a big man, she touched her head, "Is it your first time today?" β
"Well, isn't it good, I also think it's good-looking, but then, every week in the future, I'll braid your hair." Mo Xiuchen became interested, when he tossed Wen Ran's full hair just now, what actually appeared in front of him was a miniature version of her, a sweet and lovely little girl, sitting obediently on a chair and letting him braid her with all kinds of hairstyles.
He did not accompany Ran Ran through her childhood, absent her youth, in the future, he will compensate for all these to his daughter, he and Ran Ran's children must grow up happily.
Yesterday, when he heard her say that he was going to give birth to a boy and a girl, he didn't have this kind of thought in his heart, but when he was waiting for the green light, he saw a little girl about four years old on the side of the road, with pigtails all over her head, wearing a beautiful dress, very cute.
At that moment, Mo Xiuchen had this thought, in the future, their daughter would also be so beautiful. No, it's prettier and happier than any other little girl.
He wants to tie all kinds of braids for her with his own hands, so that she can grow happily every day.
So, he saw Li Yaqing on the way home last night, and went to the mall to buy a lot of small leather rings.
In order to tie braids for his future daughter and Ran Ran, he could only be a model for him aggrieved.
Poor Wen Ran, she didn't know Mo Xiuchen's thoughts, and thought that he was for her, and he tossed for more than an hour, and he was actually his experiment.
"Braids every week in the future? Xiuchen, you're really not polite at all, I don't want to be your experiment, you want to learn to tie braids, and then learn her after we really have a daughter. β
"No, yes."
Mo Xiuchen's voice was low and magnetic, but it revealed a certain firmness and persistence.
Wen Ran lowered his head and pouted aggrievedly: "Xiuchen, you will start using me as an experiment now, so when we have a daughter, won't you put all your thoughts on her, and you won't be good to me anymore." β
Mo Xiuchen was stunned, and seeing Wen Ran's face of loss, he hooked his lips and smiled: "Ranran, are you eating our daughter's vinegar?" How could it be, I don't get this childish hairstyle every time, come, sit down, I'll change your hairstyle again, make sure you're satisfied. β
"No, you don't."
Wen Ran's voice was low, and she admitted that she was really jealous just now.
In the moved, there was a little uncomfortable, if they had a daughter in the future, would Xiuchen put all his eyes on their daughter and no longer treat her well.
Mo Xiuchen hugged her into his arms and coaxed lightly: "Ranran, even if we have a group of children, you are also my favorite, they are the crystallization of our love, but no one can replace you, you know?" β
Wen Ran rolled his eyes, and a smile gradually appeared between his eyebrows.
Mo Xiuchen took her hand, walked towards the door, and said softly: "You don't have to go to work today, let's have breakfast first, and after breakfast, I'll change your hairstyle, how about you pick your favorite hairstyle for a while?" β
"Are you going to change careers?"
"I just want to be kind to my Ranran, be better, and make up for everything I owed you before." The corners of Mo Xiuchen's mouth hooked up a gentle smile, and his eyes were full of doting.
Wen Ran's nose suddenly became a little sour.
Mo Xiuchen looked at her moved, the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more gentle, he walked out of the room, took her hand and walked to the staircase: "Ranran, my biggest regret is that I met you nineteen years ago but didn't grow up with you all the time." β
"You're so stupid."
Wen Ran's voice was a little hoarse, and her heart was inexplicably damp.
Mo Xiuchen smiled lowly: "Yes, I also feel stupid, how could it take more than ten years to find you, if I found you earlier, I would have been able to treat you better." β
"Xiuchen, you've been very good to me." A happy smile bloomed between Wen Ran's eyebrows, and his eyes looked at him brightly.
She was a little annoyed by what she had just said, Xiuchen was so good to her, how could she think that if they had a daughter, he would turn all his attention to her daughter and snub her.
Not to mention having a daughter, even if they have grandchildren in the future, her cultivation will never snub her.
"Yes, yes, do you believe that I won't snub you or treat you badly because we have children?" Mo Xiuchen's eyes looked at her deeply.