In the end, Wen Ran didn't know when he fell asleep.

Maybe she has never had a good sleep these days. At the beginning of the two nights, Mo Xiuchen was in the next room, and she slept more peacefully. Later on those nights, she was entangled by nightmares every night. She lay in his arms tonight. Although she was a little confused, she could not resist the sleepiness and fell asleep in his arms.

Feeling the person in her arms breathing evenly, Mo Xiuchen slowly let go of her, took her arm away from under her neck, got up, went into the bathroom and took a cool shower.

Sitting beside the bed, her quiet sleeping face was condensed, and his lips unconsciously bent a gentle curve.

Compared to her leaving, he was grateful to be by her side, to be able to see her with his own eyes, and to feel her breath. Even if he wanted to be burned, he had to control himself, and he could not lose his trust and scare her away.

He had guessed a certain possibility in his heart, but he was less panicked and less afraid.

He knew Wen Ran too well and knew that he could not be too hasty with her. He had to be patient and slowly let her open her heart to him. If he really did what he thought, even if he lost his health and life, he would keep her by his side.

**

This night, Wen Ran slept well, in the arms of his beloved, and had no dreams all night.

Mo Xiuchen also slept well. With her by his side, he felt relieved. He hugged her and fell asleep soon after. When he opened his eyes, it was already dawn.

The person in his arms opened his eyes almost at the same time as him, and his eyes met. He curled the corners of his lips gently, and his voice was gentle, with a three-point lazy and sexy look, "Ranran, good morning!"

The happiest thing in life is to wake up in the morning and see the person you love smiling at you.

"Good morning!"

A smile appeared between Wen Ran's eyebrows, and his handsome eyebrows were reflected in Qinghong's eyes.

"Does your hands still hurt?"

Mo Xiuchen held her hand and asked while checking.

Wen Ran shook his head: "It's much better, that ointment works very well."

The skin that was rubbed with skin had scabs and the purple bruises disappeared. It seemed that the ointment was really good.

"Will you get up now? Or sleep for a while?"

Mo Xiuchen looked at the alarm clock on the bedside table. It was still early.

It is also a happy thing to lie on the bed and chat with her like this.

"Get up, I can't sleep anyway."

He was so close to him, and his breath was full of his breath. Wen Ran blushed and his heartbeat inexplicably. It would be better to leave the bed early.

"Okay, I'll get you clothes."

Mo Xiuchen did not force himself, smiled slightly, got up first, got out of bed, went to the cloakroom, and found her clothes.

He was very fast, and in less than two minutes, he carried all her clothes out, from underwear to coat, and matched them.

"Ranran, you wear it first, I'll go find mine."

He knew that she didn't want him to watch from the side, so he consciously entered the cloakroom again. When Wen Ran put on his clothes, he came out and was already dressed neatly.

The two washed up together. As before, Mo Xiuchen took her hands downstairs. Zhang's mother had already prepared breakfast. Seeing them holding hands downstairs, she was happy.

"Ranran, do you attend the evening banquet?"

On the breakfast table, Mo Xiuchen looked at Wen Ran with gentle eyes and sought her opinions.

"That was a celebration banquet for Cheng Jia. She would definitely not want to see me, so I would not join in the fun, so that she would not remember this resentment to me when you announce that you can be Mo Zixuan's secretary at that time."

Wen Ran tactfully refused. Although she agreed to reconsider their marriage, it did not mean that she just would not divorce.

In fact, she was still hesitant.

Mo Xiuchen's eyes dimmed, and he soon returned to his smile, and no longer forced her: "Okay, then you have a good rest at home, remember, don't do anything with your hands."

The implication is that he hopes that she will stay, instead of staying here for one night before returning to her parents' home.

Wen Ran had already refused him to attend the evening celebration banquet and could not bear to refuse the request he left behind. She thought that since he had gone to the company anyway, she was the only one at home, so she agreed.

Hearing this, Mo Xiuchen breathed a sigh of relief, and the smile at the corner of his mouth spread, lit up his dark eyes. Even breakfast seemed to suddenly become much more delicious.

Looking at his unconcealed joy, Wen Ran's heart was both soft and sour. After breakfast, she took him out. At the entrance, Mo Xiuchen stopped: "Ranran, it's cold today, so don't go out."

After the words came, he lowered his head, kissed her forehead, his eyes paused on her face for a few seconds, and turned around and left.

**

The entrance of the MS Group Building.

Qin Mu and Luo Haofeng came to the company at the same time. What's more coincidental was that they met Mo Xiuchen, a man who has always liked to be disliked. Today, there were a few big words written on his handsome face - I was in a good mood.

He took the initiative to call Qin Mu and Luo Haofeng.

The three of them entered the elevator together. Luo Haofeng stared at Mo Xiuchen, whose corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and reached out to touch his forehead. Mo Xiuchen frowned and avoided his hand: "What are you doing?"

"I touch it, do you have a fever?"

Luo Haofeng's serious words made Qin Mu laugh at him. He looked at Mo Xiuchen with a spirit and said carelessly: "Don't touch, you can make Xiuchen in a good mood. There is only one in the world. If you need to know the answer, you might as well call Wen Ran directly."

"Really? Xiu Chen, could you cry and snot, making Wen Ran feel pity and unable to bear to leave, and return to you?"

Luo Haofeng looked at Mo Xiuchen with an exaggeration, and in his heart, he was actually in a happy mood because of his elated spirit.

Mo Xiuchen shot at him with a cold eye and said disapprovingly: "Do you think I am you, crying, making a fuss and hanging himself. How come that kind of thing is done by a man? I have my own way to let Ranran return to me."

Luo Haofeng sneered lightly. At the elevator door, Mo Xiuchen proudly took the lead in leaving the elevator. Luo Haofeng and Qin Mu looked at each other and followed him to his office.

They were really curious about what method Mo Xiuchen used to make such a determined Wen Ran change his mind and return to his side.

"What are you doing with me?"

When he walked to the office door, Mo Xiuchen turned his head to look at the two friends behind him. Qin Mu glanced at him, reached out and pushed open the office door. He entered the office first. Seeing this, Luo Haofeng also turned Mo Xiuchen with his arm and walked in front of him. He walked straight to the sofa and sat down, crossed his legs, and waited for him leisurely.
Chapter completed!