The atmosphere in the room also stagnated for a moment.

Time seemed to be frozen at this moment. Seeing Mo Xiuchen's eyes suddenly become severe, the gentle and elegant facial features that were instantly covered with a layer of coldness, the curve of the corners of the lips was curled away, and the thin lips were pursed into a cold and resolute straight line.

A faint anger overflowed from those deep eyes, and their eyes looked at her with a deep look.

Wen Ran didn't dare to speak anymore. She pursed her lips and lowered her head guiltily, like a child who did something wrong and was afraid of being scolded.

She actually knew that Mo Xiuchen would be angry when she said this, but she still said it. Because she could no longer meet his needs, she couldn't bear to bear it.

She had no other solution except to agree to him to find another woman.

This is not pregnancy, but for three or five months. After the early stage, she can still be together occasionally. She has always been, and she can never be with him anymore.

After a while, Mo Xiuchen broke the silence. His cold voice was depressed and faintly disappointed: "Ranran, in your eyes, am I like that kind of man?"

Wen Ran's heart trembled when he heard it. He suddenly raised his eyes and looked at Mo Xiuchen. When she met his disappointed look, she quickly explained: "No, I didn't mean that."

"What do you mean?"

Mo Xiuchen looked at her with deep eyes, his tone was a little aggressive.

At this time, he had a clear and gentle body, and a thin layer of oppressive aura was covered with. Wen Ran's words just now really hurt his heart.

She actually asked him to find another woman.

Wen Ran seemed very angry when she saw that he seemed to be angry, and she regretted what she had just said. In fact, when she said that, her heart hurt so much.

No woman can tolerate her husband looking for another woman. She loves him, how could she be so generous that she let him find another woman? As long as she thinks of that kind of scene, she feels so distressed that she feels suffocated.

However, she didn't want him to let him feel wronged, which was a dilemma.

"I don't want you to betray yourself for me. Xiu Chen, you also know that the poison in my body will be transferred to you in such a form, so you have to promise me not to touch me."

When she said this, she ignored his anger that had not yet dissipated, and looked at him seriously with clear eyes and watery eyes.

Mo Xiuchen's eyes changed, and he knew that she would definitely make this request, but after hearing her request for him, his heart suddenly became thrust.

"Ranran, that was Fu Jingyi lied to you."

He tried to brainwash her.

Wen Ran shook his head firmly, and his eyes were stubborn and unchangeable: "No, I know this is true, Xiu Chen, this is the only request. If you agree, I promise that you will stay by your side until the end of my life."

The implication is that if he doesn't agree, she will still leave.

"I had a check last time, and the results were normal, Ranran..."

"Don't you agree?"

Wen Ran suddenly interrupted him, she would not believe him, and she later asked Gu Kai. At first, Gu Kai did not admit that Mo Xiuchen had found something strange in his body. Later, under her urge to ask, Gu Kai told her reluctantly.

This is also why she repeatedly wanted to leave him and not let him touch him.

Mo Xiuchen's heart hurt in waves. He looked deeply at the little woman with a stubborn face in front of him. Finally, he nodded helplessly: "Okay, I promise you."

After hearing his agreement, Wen Ran finally felt relieved, and a faint smile appeared on her face. She lifted the quilt and got out of bed, looked at him with bright eyes, and said softly: "I'm hungry."

Mo Xiuchen's heart, which was still in pain a second ago, softened again. He smiled and brushed his big hand gently across her ear hair, holding her hand, his voice low and gentle: "Mom Zhang has prepared the meal, let's go downstairs to have lunch."

"good!"

The smile on Wen Ran's face became bright, and even his eyes were stained with a smile. It seemed to be to soothe his lost heart, she didn't pull out the hand that was held by him in his palm, and she took the initiative to connect with him.

Mo Xiuchen's eyes became deeper, and a beautiful curve was bent in the corner of his mouth. He walked out of the room with her fingers in touch, went downstairs, and walked into the restaurant, Wen Ran took the initiative to pull the chair for him and said with a smile: "Xiuchen, you sit first, I'll go to the kitchen to help Zhang Ma's help."

"Um!"

Mo Xiuchen sat down gracefully, and watched Wen Ran turn around and leave the restaurant with brisk steps and go to the kitchen to help serve dishes. He turned sideways, following her back until he couldn't see her back, and then he retracted his gaze.

The gentle smile on the corner of his mouth also instantly curled, and countless emotions surged into those deep eyes.

Soon, Wen Ran came with two dishes. From a distance, she smiled and shouted, "Xiuchen, Ma Zhang cooked a lot of dishes at noon today."

Hearing her voice, the emotions in Mo Xiuchen's eyes quickly dissipated like a tide. When he turned his eyes to Wen Ran, he smiled with a doting smile in his eyes, his eyebrows were gentle and noble and elegant.

Wen Ran blinked, brought the vegetables in, put them on the table, grabbed a piece of meat and stuffed it into Mo Xiuchen's mouth. Mo Xiuchen cooperated to open his mouth and ate it. Wen Ran smiled happily, then turned around and left the restaurant.

Mo Xiuchen was always served by Wen Ran. She didn't let him cook anything. She just put the soup and rice into a plant, and she wrapped it all. Mo Xiuchen didn't argue with her. Looking at her bright and beautiful smile, he curled his lips and suddenly quipped: "Ranran, you will spoil me like this."

"If you spoil it, spoil it."

Wen Ran replied playfully, put the shrimp he had peeled into his plate, and said with a smile: "I'm happy!"

"Then I'm going to change my career and make a fuss."

Mo Xiuchen was not too busy and slowly picked up the shrimp and fed it into his mouth. After chewing it gracefully and politely, he said slowly.

Wen Ran glanced at him, "You are so rich, why should you eat soft rice?"

Hearing the sound, the smile in Mo Xiuchen's eyes became stronger and stronger. He simply put down his chopsticks, took out his wallet from his pocket, and handed it to Wen Ran.

"What are you doing?"

Wen Ran looked at him handing his wallet to him, his eyes widened in surprise and looked at him in confusion.

But Mo Xiuchen said calmly: "In order to be able to enjoy a soft life, I will give you all my wealth and property. The money and cards in this wallet, including my ID, will be kept for you. In the future, you will support me!"

Wen Ran thought she had heard it wrong, and her eyes were wide open, looking at Mo Xiuchen without a moment. He grabbed her hand, stuffed his wallet into her hand, and then curled his lips with satisfaction and smiled: "Ranran, I am a pauper with nothing now. From now on, I will follow you!"

Wen Ran then put away his surprised expression, lowered his head, opened his wallet and checked it carefully. There were a bunch of cards, documents, cash and so on in his wallet. After checking, she put it on the table next to her, nodded, and said readily: "No problem, I will support you in the future!"
Chapter completed!