When Mo Xiuchen came out of the bathroom, Wen Ran said goodbye to Bai Xiaoxiao and hung up the phone.

His hair was short and he just wiped it with a dry towel. He didn't use a hair dryer. He went straight to the bed, stretched out his long arms and took Wen Ran into his arms.

A strong and masculine masculinity lingered in his nose, and Wen Ran's heartbeat suddenly dripped a beat. He lowered his eyes, a faint smile appeared in his deep eyes, and asked casually: "What have you talked to Bai Xiaoxiao?"

"Why don't you blow dry your hair?"

Wen Ran asked replies without answering the question. His delicate and handsome facial features were reflected in his clear eyes. A perfect curve was curled up at the corner of his mouth, and his tone was lazy and comfortable: "No, it will be fucked in just three or two minutes."

When he blows his hair, he prefers to use it to embrace her and talk to her, and his hair will dry out.

Wen Ran's fair cheeks unknowingly showed a blush, not knowing whether it was because of the heat sprayed on his ears when he spoke, or because of his handsome smile and charming sexiness.

The more she could not do anything with him, the more intimate she was, the more it was difficult for her to calm down. It seemed that a look, a smile, and even the breath that was sprayed on her ears easily stirred up her inner feelings.

She subconsciously lowered her eyes and her eyes stopped on the slender fingers he placed in front of her. His fingers were slender and fair, with clear joints and very beautiful.

"Xiao Xiao just told me that she was with Xiao Yuting because Xiao Yuting's mother was sick. She went to the hospital to visit her. Xiao Yuting invited her to dinner, not with him."

"Yeah?"

Mo Xiuchen's voice was filled with a smile. He condensed her little face with a slightly lowered head. In his sight, her jade-like skin was covered with a layer of lovely pink. Somewhere in his heart, it was so soft that it looked extremely soft.

"Um."

Wen Ranfu looked up again, and his eyes firmly looked at Mo Xiuchen.

"Luo Haofeng, do you still like Xiaoxiao?"

She asked, her slender eyelashes blinking slightly. Mo Xiuchen chuckled, grabbed her soft little hand with a big palm, and said gently: "I like it, but A Feng is also a proud person. Bai Xiaoxiao clearly expressed that she didn't want to have any entanglements with him, and he would not disturb her again."

Luo Haofeng just liked Bai Xiaoxiao, not because he couldn't let go of his deep love, nor because he had a deep affection for Ranran. Even if he felt depressed, he would not let go of his dignity.

Thinking of this, he lowered his head, kissed Wen Ran gently on his forehead, and said softly: "It's getting late, go to bed."

"good!"

Wen Ran nodded, said nothing, just slid down with his arm, Mo Xiuchen's arm rested on her neck, hugged her delicate body in his arms, and patted her with a big palm docile, "Be good, close your eyes."

He felt her body slightly stiff, but pretended not to know.

Wen Ran pursed her lips, leaned her body toward him, buried her little face in his arms, found a comfortable sleeping position, and closed her eyes.

The room was quiet, and there was a warm and peaceful atmosphere flowing in the air. I was pillowing my beloved, and I felt at ease. Soon, I fell asleep peacefully.

But Mo Xiuchen stared at her quietly for a long time, then kissed her forehead with great affection, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and walked towards the study.

Just now, when he was taking a shower, he passed through what Wen Jin said on the phone in his mind. Sitting in the chair in the study, he pressed the computer to turn on the computer and dialed Qin Mu's number. While waiting, the computer was already turned on.

He changed his phone to his left hand and picked up the mouse with his right hand.

The phone was answered, and Qin Mu's voice came with a hint of tiredness: "Hey, Xiuchen, what's the matter?"

At the third update in the middle of the night, he didn't sleep with his wife and called him, so there must be something wrong.

Mo Xiuchen typed on the keyboard with one hand, entered a few words, and said, "I just received a call from Wen Jin and said that the person who was in contact with Fu Jingyi might be Qin Sen."

"Qin Sen?"

Qin Mu's voice, with a hint of astonishment, became clear and quiet the next second: "Is there any evidence?"

Mo Xiuchen clicked the search mouse, and the search results appeared on the screen soon. His eyes quickly swept across, and his thin lips were faintly overflowing: "Not yet, Lu Zhini is checking him, but I'm a little worried..."

After hearing him say it, Qin Mu whispered: "I understand. I will talk to my old man when I was on the phone with him two days ago, I happened to hear him talk about something."

"Well, that's what I mean. Qin Sen's brother-in-law is Uncle Qin's mortal enemy. If he really has a problem, then..."

Mo Xiuchen didn't say the following words.

Because he knew that when he said this, Qin Mu knew what the words he didn't say meant.

"I'll call my old man in a while." After Qin Mu said that, he asked again: "Is there anything else I need to do?"

Mo Xiuchen pulled the corner of his lips and said lightly: "Not yet. I have nothing to do now. I want to do those things myself."

"If I need to do it, call me anytime."

Although he is ready to leave these two days, no matter where he is, he will be on call as long as his brother needs him.

Mo Xiuchen felt warm in his heart. With his friendship, he did not need to say politely thank him. He replied calmly: "You can rest for a few days first. Maybe, in a few days, I really have something to ask you to help."

He talked about the phone, but his narrow and deep eyes stared at the LCD screen, browsing the information above with a glance, all of which were the most well-known information.

A cold curve was raised in the corner of his thin lips. He had no intention of sleeping tonight, and he was just in time to practice his hands. He hadn't done that kind of thing in a long time. Don't be careful to see if his hands were born.

**

Bai's house, the second floor, in the dark bedroom with soft wall lights,

After Bai Xiaoxiao and Wen Ran talked on the phone, they kept their eyes open and looked at the ceiling in a daze.

The scene of caring about Yipinxuan meeting Luo Haofeng and the others tonight appeared in her mind. If she knew that Luo Haofeng would be with Qin Mu and Gu Kai and the others would be there, she would never ask to go to Yipinxuan.

As soon as she and Xiao Yuting entered, they saw three outstanding and handsome men sitting by the window. By chance, they even met Luo Haofeng's eyes.

When he saw her, a slight surprise in Luo Haofeng's narrow peach blossom eyes mixed with a faint joy flashed. Then, when he saw Xiao Yuting beside her, the emotions in his eyes were instantly replaced by indifference and coldness.

So she couldn't believe that there was a flash of joy in his eyes at first. Was he really happy to see her?
Chapter completed!