As soon as Mo Xiuchen exerted force on his hand, Wen Ran's soft body rushed into his arms. The rich masculine aura thrust her heart violently, and her hand instinctively pressed against his nervous chest.

The palm of her hand suddenly became hot, and she felt like she was electrocuted, and her hand retracted in panic again.

"Wen Ran!"

The sound that fell in her ears seemed to be polished with sandpaper. She heard the sound of her heart hitting her eardrums, frantically as if beating a drum. She was panicked and wondered, is there something going on?

At the critical moment, she suddenly shouted: "Mo Xiuchen, I..."

"What's wrong?"

Mo Xiuchen lowered his head slightly with his handsome face and stared at her with hot eyes.

After the words came, his deep eyes slowly closed and leaned over!

"Don't, my aunt seems to be here!"

Wen Ran didn't care about embarrassment and blurted out his words. At the same time, he raised his hand to cover his Bo Yi's lips.

Mo Xiuchen stopped moving, his closed eyes half open, his eyes staring at her deeply, and asked suspiciously: "Really?"

"Yeah, really."

Wen Ran nodded heavily, frowned, and her little face turned red like a tomato. Her aunt should have come on the 10th, but at that time, her parents passed away and her brother was unconscious again. Under all kinds of sadness and pressure, her aunt pushed all the visitors.

And I didn't feel any discomfort before coming this time, so I ignored it.

I didn't even buy that thing.

Mo Xiuchen saw the rich expression changes on her face, as if she understood her thoughts, and asked in a low voice: "You didn't buy sanitary products, right?"

Wen Ran pulled the corner of his mouth awkwardly, and couldn't laugh. His body was stiff and hesitant and hesitated, and said softly: "I'll ask Zhang Ma to borrow it, she should have it."

"Need not!"

Mo Xiuchen let go of her hand and said, "You pad it with paper first, I'll be back in a while." Then he left the bathroom, entered his clothes, and two minutes later, he walked away neatly.

Wen Ran opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he couldn't say a word when he looked at Junyi's back as he left.

She really followed his instructions, first matted it with a tissue, washed the dirty pants, stared at the clothes he changed, hesitated for two minutes, thinking that he, a big man, went to buy sanitary supplies for himself, and she should help him wash his clothes, so she washed his clothes as well.

When Mo Xiuchen came back from buying sanitary napkins, Wen Ran had just dried her clothes and came in from the balcony, with his hands still wet.

"What are you doing?"

Mo Xiuchen's narrow eyes swept across the balcony behind her, and his eyes stopped on her wet hands, and his beautiful brows frowned slightly.

Wen Ran reached out to pick up the bag in his hand and explained, "I washed my clothes by the way when I was waiting for you."

"Who asked you to wash it?"

As soon as she said that Mo Xiuchen's hand holding the bag suddenly raised, his voice was deep and he felt unhappy.

Wen Ran was stunned, looked at his avoided hand, then looked up at his dark eyes, and didn't understand what he meant by asking, and explained gently: "You should buy something like this for me, and I should help you wash clothes."
Chapter completed!