I don't know if it was because he was getting too close and his breath was squirting all his breath on her cheeks, or if he was right in his guess, Wen Ran's eyes widened in shock, and his face became darker.

"You, you guessed it right."

This time she did not dodge his gaze, and looked at him with bright eyes. There was no doubt in the clear eyes.

Mo Xiuchen saw himself reflected in her eyes. His mouth smiled deeply, his big hand touched her lips, forcing her to open her mouth to eat the blueberry on his hand, "Do you have the same dream every night?"

He asked curiously.

Wen Ran nodded, her face was very hot. She was really not used to discussing such a problem with him. What's more, their current relationship seemed to be inappropriate to discussing this issue.

"Yes, I have had the same dream these days. Why do you think it's so strange? I've never dreamed of this before."

Wen Ran's eyebrows appeared a little puzzled, as if he was puzzled.

Mo Xiuchen was also slightly surprised. He didn't expect that she would have the same dream these few nights, and the dreams should be all about what he did to her.

He didn't dare to show the emotions in his heart. His handsome facial features smiled warmly, "Ranran, are you thinking about it every day and dreaming about it at night? In the past, we were together every night, of course you wouldn't dream. But now, although I hold you to sleep every night, I just sleep simply."

"I've been sleeping so hard these nights and haven't woken up all night."

Wen Ran seemed not to hear him, but frowned slightly and muttered to himself.

"Ranran, you have spent all the nearby streets these days. How can you not sleep well? After you have another check tomorrow, I will take you to a nearby city for two days. Do you feel uncomfortable in the past few days?"

“Is that so, am I tired?”

Wen Ran saw that she was tired when she saw him?

"Are you going?"

Mo Xiuchen ignored her questions and looked at her with a gentle smile.

Wen Ran smiled lightly, no longer confused about the topic just now, and said briskly: "Go, of course."

She wanted to accompany him to some places while his health was still OK.

Strangely, on the day of admission, Dr. Brown clearly stated that her condition might deteriorate rapidly, but in the past few days, she did not feel uncomfortable.

**

That night, Wen Ran took a shower, and Mo Xiuchen handed the warm milk to her as usual, and a gentle voice fell in her ears: "Ran Ran, drink the milk first."

Wen Ran looked at the milk in his hand, smiled slightly, and reached out to pick it up.

Mo Xiuchen's eyes stopped on her skin with a thin pink color of jade after bathing. He didn't pay much attention. When Wen Ran's hand touched the cup, he relaxed his hand like a few nights ago. However, the next second, the cup fell on the carpet, making a slight sound, and the milk in the cup fell to the ground.

"ah!"

Wen Ran exclaimed softly and bent down in panic to pick up the cup.

"Ranran, you didn't burn it."

Mo Xiuchen was stunned and looked at Wen Ran bent down. He immediately grabbed her hand and stopped her movements.

Wen Ran was grabbed by him, and he paused with a bent action, raised his eyes and looked at him apologetically: "Xiuchen, I'm sorry, I don't know why the cup fell off."

Mo Xiuchen couldn't stand Wen Ran's apologizing and self-blame, and felt a tightening in his heart and quickly comforted him: "It's okay, I'll pour you another cup."

After he finished speaking, he pulled Wen Ran to the dressing table and sat down, called the waiter to clean up.

"Ranran, I'll help you dry your hair first."

"good!"

Wen Ran nodded, and like a few nights ago, she obediently sat in front of the dressing table, looking at him gently in the even place. The waiter came quickly. After coming in to clean up, he quietly retreated without disturbing them.

After blowing his hair, Mo Xiuchen said that he would send another glass of milk, but Wen Ran refused.

"Xiuchen, I don't want to drink milk, I just need to drink a glass of water."

As she said, she walked straight to the sofa, poured herself a glass of water, and after raising her head, she turned her eyes to Mo Xiuchen who was standing aside and looking at her thoughtfully.

"Ranran, it's still early. You didn't go out to play this afternoon, why don't we go out to visit the night market now."

"Go to a nightclub?"

Wen Ran looked at him with clear eyes.

Mo Xiuchen smiled and shook his head, holding her hand lightly: "If you don't go to a nightclub, that kind of place is really not suitable for you."

"Well, okay, but, you can't walk for too long. I'll come back later. I went to bed so early a few days ago and slept until ten o'clock in the morning. If I had played for too long, I'm really afraid that I would not get up until twelve o'clock tomorrow."

Wen Ran quipped, the smile between her eyebrows and eyes was soft, and her eyes were clear as water. However, Mo Xiuchen felt that she seemed to have doubts about him.

"You change your clothes first, I'll wait for you outside."

After he finished speaking, he walked to the door, opened the door, turned his head to look at her before going out, and said, "Ranran, don't worry, I'll wait for you."

When Mo Xiuchen closed the door, he frowned and looked at the door panel of Wen Ran that was blocking him. He had just neglected to let the milk fall all over the floor. Do you want to drug her again tonight?

Inside the door, Wen Ran stood in front of the sofa without moving, and his eyes were quietly looking at the closed door panel. She knew that Mo Xiuchen must be outside the door at this moment.

She pursed her lips, remembering that she had deliberately let the cup fall and the milk poured all over the ground, and a hint of apology appeared in her heart.

She knew that she shouldn't doubt Xiu Chen. He was her favorite man and she should believe him. However, the situation these nights was too special and she wanted to understand.

Tonight, if you don’t drink that glass of milk, will you wake up at night, will you have such a dream, and will you sleep so late tomorrow?

Those nights were really dreams, or...

She bit her lip tightly, took a deep breath, then turned around and walked to the bed. She did not directly wear Mo Xiuchen to find her clothes for tomorrow, but opened the box and searched.

Outside the corridor.

Mo Xiuchen leaned against the magnificent wall, holding a cell phone in one hand and in his pocket with the other, with a low magnetic voice in the corridor, "Mo Zixuan and Mo Jingteng doubt it doesn't matter. Do whatever they should do, don't be afraid of them."

"Well, there are a few more people coming here today. They are executives and several professionals in the MS Group before. Xiu Chen. If this continues, Haochen can take over the MS Group within a few years. Mo Zixuan is now furious."
Chapter completed!