Mo Shaochen looked at the little woman with a serious face, picked her up, and walked upstairs.

"Brother Shaochen......"

"Send it away."

Xu Lin saw the scene of Mo Shaochen hugging Xu Anran, and the jealousy in his chest burned.

But as soon as he opened his mouth, he was yelled back by Mo Shaochen.

Mo Shaochen...... Hmmm......"

A kiss directly sealed Xu Anran's slightly opened red lips, and the fierceness and crusade instantly made Xu Anran understand his angry mood at the moment.

Did he deliberately compromise in front of Xu Lin? Is it to embarrass herself in her?

Thinking of this, she stared at the man who was holding her with a complicated heart.

Suddenly, he clasped his hands around his neck, closed his eyes, and greeted them with a green face......

She didn't know what her performance was, was it to thank him for his affection for the original owner? Or she felt indebted, she had no way of knowing, only that at this moment, she just wanted to follow his traction, even if she was deep in the mud......

On the huge bed, the two kissed in full swing, and the temperature of the space soared all the way, and they were about to go off the rails......

s~h~i~t~ Xu Anran didn't hold back and snorted

A stream of warm liquid rushed down with a knife-like spasm in the lower abdomen......

The man who was ready to attack suddenly felt her body bow and looked at her with a frown.

When I saw her pale face and sweating profusely, I didn't think about it, and stood up suddenly.

Her eyes inadvertently swept to the dazzling red beneath her, and her heart was tightly pinched.

hurriedly jumped out of bed, tidied up her messy skirt, picked up the suit jacket on the ground, wrapped it around her, and dragged the mobile phone.

"Boil some ginger syrup, my wife is not very comfortable."

Throw down the phone in your hand, put the palm of your hand close to her abdomen, and gently rub it for her through the clothes.

"It hurts?"

Seeing that she bit her lips white, he slowly approached and kissed her lips gently.

"Mo Shaochen, why does my aunt hurt so much? Am I going to die? It really hurts......"

Xu Anran said intermittently, and her voice completely dispelled the churning emotions ~desire~ in Mo Shaochen's body.

He sat nervously cross-legged on the bed, gently hugged her in his lap, hugged her trembling body, and his smooth forehead highlighted the green tendons.

Mo Shaochen hugged her, gently comforting her, and hooked the mobile phone thrown at the end of the bed with his foot.

The call was picked up as soon as possible.

"Mother Chen, please come to my room!"

The anxiety revealed in the lowered voice made Chen's mother, who was sleeping in a daze, turn over and climb up: "Okay, I'll go over!" ”

Putting down the phone, Mo Shaochen pressed his lips tightly to Xu Anran's sweaty forehead.

The cold beads of sweat hurt his heart.

A few minutes later, Chen's mother and Xiaolan came to the room together.

Seeing Mo Shaochen sitting on the bed with Xu Anran in his arms, the two paused a little awkwardly at first, and finally heard him coax Xu Anran softly to feel that something was wrong, so he strode over.

When Chen's mother saw Xu Anran's appearance and the red on the bed, she guessed that her wife must have menstrual cramps, and she immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"Young master, why don't you go and change your clothes first, and Mrs. will leave it to us here!"

Hearing Chen's mother's words, Mo Shaochen nodded, kissed Xu Anran's forehead gently, and walked towards the sofa with her in his arms.

"Good, let Chen's mother clean up for you, I'll change your clothes, and then take you to the hospital!"