As soon as he walked to the door of the balcony, Xu Anran sensed what he was going to do, and stopped him again and again.

"Stop, that, you're not going to go along, are you?!"

Mo Shaochen stopped, looked at the woman whose face was red and turned into a monkey's buttocks, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly, "If you want, I don't mind." ”

What about Nima, the one who goes to the toilet and hopes that there is someone next to him? Anyway, she can't enjoy that kind of imperial treatment.

"I'll go in by myself."

Xu Anran blushed, and his tone was so firm that he could not resist.

Mo Shaochen hesitated for a few seconds, took off the slippers on his feet, and stepped aside before slowly putting her down on the ground.

"Go ahead!"

Xu Anran was trembling by his soft words, and was stunned for a second before quickly rushing into the toilet.

The man, who had always been as cold as a mountain, suddenly became so feminine, which made Xu Anran a little uncomfortable.

Although it feels good, but more, it seems that there are only horrors and indescribable suspicions.

After inking in the toilet for almost half an hour, Xu Anran came out with a twist. Look at the man who is already fully dressed.

Her anxious heart finally calmed down, and for a while she forgot about the previous embarrassment, ran over and hugged Mo Shaochen's arm, looking at him with a kawaii face.

"Honey, are you going back?"

Mo Shaochen turned his head sideways, reached out and rubbed the messy hair on the top of her head, and replied lightly: "Well, go back to the old mansion, you can sleep for a while, it's still early!" ”

As soon as he heard that he had returned to the old house, Xu Anran remembered the amiable old man.

Seeing that Mo Shaochen was a little anxious, she guessed that something might have happened.

"Mo Shaochen, take your grandfather back to the villa! It's easy to take care of that way, too! ”

Hearing Xu Anran's words, Mo Shaochen paused, and a trace of joy flashed in his eyes when he looked at her.

"Well, I'll ask him about the old man when I go back, go to bed and cover it, don't catch a cold, I'm a little busy these days, pay attention to myself!"

"Oh!" Xu Anran saw Mo Shaochen wearing his shoes and leaving, gave him a symbolic pout, and turned around to get the clothes he hung on the bedside.

When she handed the clothes to him, Mo Shaochen took advantage of the situation and pulled her into his arms, clasped her chin and kissed her.

However, probably because he was in a hurry, he just tasted a slight peck and left Xu Anran's seductive red lips.

"Sleep well! In the morning, I asked Chen's mother to boil some ginger syrup, don't touch the cold water, pay attention to keep warm! ”

Hearing Mo Shaochen say such a bunch of aunt precautions, Xu Anran was so shocked that he couldn't believe it.

Is this still the cold Mo Shaochen who was too cold to approach before? How do you look at this, how does it look like a must-have warm male husband at home, okay?

Watching him walk to the door,

Xu Anran ran over, quickly hooked his neck, took a bite on his side face, and then stepped aside to open the door.

"Drive slower!"

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watched Mo Shaochen walk out of the door with a spring breeze on his face.

A trace of excitement flashed in Wu Nan's eyes, from the time he followed the boss to the present, he couldn't help but feel that Mo Shaochen's nerves were tense all over his body.

Don't laugh, I haven't even seen it a few times.

Now that he can see him like this, Wu Nan is really happy for the boss, and he gradually let go of his dissatisfaction with Xu Anran.

If it weren't for the call from the housekeeper Zhong Wen, Wu Nan wouldn't want to come over and disturb the boss's good mood.

Mo Shaochen stepped into the car and said in a cold tone: "It will be in the past." ”

Wu Nan didn't squeak, just nodded slightly, and quickly drove towards the old mansion.