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212 ecstatic

Outside the door, Qin Mu asked Wen Ran if he wanted to go in with his eyes.

Wen Ran frowned and looked down at the breakfast in her hand. She suddenly remembered the scene when she brought the food she had made to his company on Mo Xiuchen's birthday. She happened to meet Cheng Jia who also made the food for Mo Xiuchen to celebrate Mo Xiuchen's birthday.

It's a bit similar to what happened this morning.

However, the one who delivered the meal that time was Cheng Jia, and the one who visited Shen Yuting in the ward today, and Cheng Jia's admiration for Mo Xiuchen was unconcealed. Shen Yuting said nothing too much as a friend.

Wen Ran tightened his strength to hold the breakfast bag a little. No matter who the woman in the ward was, she didn't want Mo Xiuchen to accept that affection.

Who made Shen Yuting’s admiration for Mo Xiuchen, even if she didn’t show it clearly, she knew that it was no less than Cheng Jia before!

She glanced at Qin Mu indifferently, who took a step back knowingly, Wen Ran stepped forward, raised his hand to unscrew the door of the ward.

Although the voice was light, Mo Xiuchen on the hospital bed still heard it. Perhaps he didn't want to face Shen Yuting's concern, he immediately looked up at the door. He thought that the nurse who came in was the rounds, but he didn't want to see that the woman who bumped into his sight was the one he was thinking about.

Mo Xiuchen's eyes lit up, and he froze.

He couldn't believe that Wen Ran would appear at the door of his ward early in the morning, with beautiful eyebrows and clear eyes and clear eyes. He stood up like a gentleman, and he was really happy!

Wen Ran didn't say anything, and her slender figure stood quietly at the half-open door, her eyes staring at him quietly, seeing his pale face due to blood loss and the faint weakness between her eyebrows clearly. Contrary to his joy, a layer of fine pain appeared in her heart.

Shen Yuting turned her back to the door. Seeing Mo Xiuchen staring at the door in a daze, she seemed to be frozen. She was shocked and turned around and looked at it.

Her eyes touched Wen Ran at the door, and her face changed slightly, and she was replaced by surprise at any time. She stood up from the stool in front of the bed. Her voice in surprise broke the look between Mo Xiuchen and Wen Ran that only they knew: "Ranran, why are you here?"

Wen Ran pursed her lips and walked into the ward. Qin Mu, who was blocked behind her, also walked in.

"It was only in the early morning that I learned that Xiu Chen was injured and hospitalized. Sister Ting, why are you here too?"

Wen Ran's face was calm and calm, and the gentle voice could not hear any emotion. While she was speaking, she walked to the hospital bed and naturally placed the breakfast in her hand on the small table next to Shen Yuting's insulated lunch box.

Shen Yuting looked at Mo Xiuchen on the hospital bed and replied with a smile: "I was giving a speech in City C. I happened to know that Xiuchen was injured. Thinking that you were far away in City G, I made some breakfast that Xiuchen liked and cooked some soup to bring it over. Ranran, you came just right, Xiuchen said he had no appetite and was unwilling to eat, so you came to persuade him. If he didn't eat, how could he recover."

At the end, Shen Yuting looked at Mo Xiuchen.

Since Wen Ran appeared in his sight, Mo Xiuchen's eyes had never moved away from her face. It seemed that no one else in the ward had existed. There was only Wen Ran in his eyes and heart.

Whether Wen Ran looked at him or not, he didn't care, just looked at her with concentration.

A hint of loss flashed through Shen Yuting's eyes, she looked away and looked at Wen Ran

"Yu Ting, Wen Ran also brought breakfast to Xiu Chen. Let's go out first and just leave it to her."

Qin Mu stood a few steps away without stepping forward, nor did he say hello to Mo Xiuchen, and said directly to Shen Yuting.

"good!"

Shen Yuting nodded slightly and said to Wen Ran: "Ranran, Xiu Chen has lost a lot of blood. You must let him drink these soups. I'll see him again at noon."

"You go and do your business, I will take care of him."

Wen Ran looked at Mo Xiuchen on the hospital bed, sent Shen Yuting and Qin Mu out of the ward, closed the door, then turned around and looked at the man on the hospital bed again.

With eyes facing each other, Mo Xiuchen's eyes rolled in waves. As soon as he opened his mouth, his low and hoarse voice suppressed his emotions: "Ranran!"

Wen Ran's heart trembled violently, his red lips tightly pursed, and he didn't say anything.

Mo Xiuchen's eyes changed slightly, and his eyes became deeper and hotter as he watched her walk towards him step by step, he explained softly: "It was not me who asked Shen Yuting to come."

Wen Ran's little face sank, his lips pursed tighter, he walked to the hospital bed, opened the breakfast he bought, and handed it to him without saying a word.

Mo Xiuchen looked at the breakfast she handed over, and saw that she ignored him angrily, a little loneliness appeared in his eyes, and he didn't say anything like he had no appetite like he had just said, and he reached out to pick it up.

Just when Wen Ran thought he was going to take the breakfast, he suddenly retracted his hand, looked at her eyes and blinked gently, and said pitifully: "Ranran, I'm injured, can you feed me?"

Wen Ran's eyes shrank, and his heart seemed to be stung by something. A pain that could not be described in words instantly spread to his limbs and bones. She looked at her handsome facial features, slightly flickering eyebrows, and her eyes were looking forward to her. He was not as good as the group president who was strategizing and smart and decisive.

It’s not like the indifferent man who threw her in the Civil Affairs Bureau after getting his certificate and left her in a car by herself, and the man who domineeringly asked her to fulfill his wife’s obligations and drive away those men who love his women…

Not like the man who brought her up from under the cliff, nor the Mo Xiuchen who said he loved her and did not have to return to the same feelings, as long as she was by his side for the rest of his life.

At this moment, what she saw in her eyes was a person who was injured, as fragile as an ordinary person, but was afraid that she would be angry and pretend to be pitiful to make her gentle and pity.

However, such Mo Xiuchen made Wen Ran feel the most soft.

All her emotions and displeasures dissipated in his clear and expectant eyes, and a heart instantly softened into a lake.

"Ranran!"

Seeing that she was just looking at him and was always proud and confident, Mo Xiuchen had no idea at all. He used to want Wen Ran to be jealous, but now, he was afraid that she would be angry with him because of Shen Yuting.

Perhaps, it was because he learned about Wen Ran's background that Shen Yuting was her cousin, not another woman, and he didn't want any unhappiness between them because of him.

Of course, he actually didn't want Ranran to be unhappy.

She appeared in his ward early in the morning, without thinking, he knew that she had arrived overnight. After knowing that he was injured at 2 a.m., she kept coming. Calculate the time, it was just right!
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