In the office, it was surprisingly quiet.

Mo Xiuchen didn't say anything, but his eyes stared deeply at Wen Ran who was applying medicine to him. She lowered her head and couldn't see the expression on her face, but she could see her heartache from her tightly pursed lips and gentle movements.

A hint of warmth was seeping into his heart's pain.

Wen Ran carefully applied ointment for him, then blew it gently, stared at his scalded part for a few seconds before looking up, and asked softly, "Do you want to go to the hospital to deal with it?"

Mo Xiuchen shook his head and just looked at her deeply.

Wen Ran's heart trembled, and he held his hand loosened. His hand slid down, and she walked towards the door with the ointment.

"Ranran, where are you going?"

Behind her, Mo Xiuchen's voice was anxious and uneasy. After the words, others had already arrived in front of her. The tall figure stood in front of her, and in her deep eyes that looked like a pool, she felt extremely distressed.

Wen Ran suffocated his heart, gave him the ointment in his hand, and said softly: "I'll get the mop and drag the water off the ground."

In a hurry just now, she directly used the water from the water dispenser to rinse the scalded part for him. At this moment, there was a pool of water on the floor. If you didn’t drag it clean, you were still waiting to raise fish!

"I'll call and have someone come to deal with it."

He instantly raised his heart in his throat, put it down under her explanation, strode to his desk, and dialed out the inside line.

Wen Ran did not refuse. When she watched him call, she returned to the sofa and sat down, and her heart was in chaos.

Just now, she wanted to tell him that she had considered the result for several days, but after he had burned his hands, she suddenly couldn't say anything.

She is clearly so cold and handsome, strong, and can summon the wind and rain in the business world. The emotions she shows in front of her are so heartbreaking that it makes people feel distressed.

When facing her, he was not the president of a group, nor did he have any cold disguise. He was just a man who loved her and needed her to love her.

He can be strong enough to support her in the sky and give her the whole world, and he will be so fragile that he cannot live without her...

The cleaning lady came very quickly. After cleaning, she quietly left the office.

Mo Xiuchen brought the tea she made for her to the coffee table. Instead of sitting down, he said, "Ranran, wait for me for a while. I still haven't finished some things. Let's talk about it when I finish it."

"good!"

Wen Ran agreed softly.

Mo Xiuchen smiled at her and turned back to the desk. It seemed that the scald just now did not hurt at all. As usual, with Wen Ran's company, he quickly entered the work state.

The atmosphere in the huge office was extremely quiet.

Wen Ran leaned against the sofa, holding a teacup in her hand, and her eyes fell quietly on Mo Xiuchen who was focused on her work. His work looked sexy and charming that could not be expressed in words. Usually, when she had nothing to do, she also liked to quietly appreciate it.

Just looking at him like this, saying nothing, thinking nothing.

I put it down for a short time and exchanged for the warmth of a room. The morning passed quickly.

After Mo Xiuchen finished all the matter, he looked up and met Wen Ran's clear eyes as watery. The corners of his lips bent and said gently: "Ran Ran, wait for me for two more minutes and I'll clean up."

Wen Ran did not answer, but just smiled at him.

Even if she was about to leave, she hoped to minimize the harm to him. She stayed here for a morning and a while, and then had a meal with him. This was not difficult.

Mo Xiuchen packed up, and his tall figure came out from behind the desk, walked to the sofa, and reached out to her, "I didn't have breakfast in the morning, so I'll have lunch with me first."

Wen Ran frowned, put his hand in his palm, stood up with his force, and said reproachfully: "Why don't you eat breakfast?"

"You are not at home, I am alone and I am too lazy to eat."

Mo Xiuchen answered calmly, as if the person who was panicked and scared was not his.

Wen Ran listened, but his heart hurt hard.

"Don't frown, I'll eat more later and just eat the morning portion back." He stared at her frowning eyebrows, suddenly raised his hand, and stroked her rough long fingers over her forehead, his voice soft and distressed.

Wen Ran trembled, lowered his head, avoiding his too gentle eyes.

Seeing her avoiding her gaze, Mo Xiuchen's eyes dimmed, and he quickly raised his smile again, and his voice sounded clear and happy in her ears: "Let's call A Mu and A Feng, they have been on holiday these two days, and I don't know where to go."

After saying that, he reached out to take out his cell phone. Wen Ran's eyes changed slightly and he blurted out: "Don't call them."

Mo Xiuchen's hand was still in his pocket. When he heard her words, he felt puzzled in his eyebrows.

Wen Ran pursed her lips, her clear eyes met his gaze, and her voice softly: "I don't want to be disturbed. Is this meal good enough for the two of us?"

Mo Xiuchen's eyes changed a little. He looked at her for a few seconds, then suddenly raised his hand and grabbed the back of her head, lowered his head and kissed her lips deeply.

“…”

Wen Ran's whole body was shocked, Qing Hong's eyes widened in shock.

His kiss came too suddenly, she caught her off guard, and a familiar and hot breath swelled, and a strong current rushed through her body and mind. The next second, she suddenly came back to her senses and struggled instinctively.

"build……"

She didn't say anything to stop her, but instead gave Mo Xiuchen an opportunity to take advantage of it. His kiss was like a storm, sweeping over her reason wildly and plundering her sweet fragrance. This kiss was infused with countless emotions such as longing, pain, struggle, etc. these days.

Wen Ran struggled for a few times and was meaningless, and finally gave up.

At the end of the kiss, Mo Xiuchen's eyes were complex, and she had clear eyes that were not moved at all. His whole body seemed to be poured down by someone's plate of ice water.

"Ranran!"

He called out softly, his voice hoarse and low, with unconcealed tension.

Wen Ran pursed her lips, and there was still his smell on her lips. She took a step back, kept a certain distance from him, and said calmly: "Let's go have a meal!"

Mo Xiuchen suddenly laughed, laughing so hard that he laughed, "Ranran, I shouldn't deceive myself, and I shouldn't force you to accompany me all morning, and I also want you to accompany me to have dinner."

He spoke slowly and sadly.

Wen Ran's face turned a little pale, and he listened to him, "You can tell me the result now. No matter what the result is, I will accept it."

His voice was powerless and exhausted. No matter how hard he tried, he could not save her. In the kiss just now, he clearly felt her emotions.

They have been married for nearly half a year, and he can't remember the number of kisses he himself has.

Except for her resistance at the beginning, she gradually learned to respond. Although the kissing skills were awkward, he could feel her feelings. However, she did not respond to this kiss just now.
Chapter completed!