Bai Xiaoxiao's brain buzzed again.

She looked at him with wide eyes. She used the slap just now. At this moment, his handsome left cheek was red, and there were still fingerprints of finger marks.

In the past, he would say some ambiguous words when he was kind to her, but there was always a layer of window paper between the two.

Later she alienated him and the relationship between them gradually became farther away. Today on the plane, he had a passionate fight with the blonde beauty in front of her. Although she was a little bit of a frustrated, she tried hard to pretend that she didn't care.

Don't want to, he actually said he likes her now.

She felt her heart beating pause for a moment, and then she started to beat violently at a speed that she could not control, and hit her eardrums heavily, making her feel a little dizzy.

Luo Haofeng's figure was tall and straight, and so close to her. The warm breath was blowing all over her face. Her face was even more red and hot than the one he slapped.

He pursed his thin lips tightly, and looked at her with deep eyes. Before she could speak, he said again: "I have decided that I want to pursue you."

"You're drunk!"

Bai Xiaoxiao heard her voice, with three points of annoyance, two points of doubt, and one point of joy that she didn't even want to believe.

Yes, it's joy.

His confession made her feel much more comfortable than having an ambiguous relationship with other women in front of her in the afternoon.

"I'm not drunk, Xiaoxiao, I know what I'm doing. I like you. I really like you. If you don't believe it, I will prove it to you."

Bai Xiaoxiao's body trembled slightly, and a heart seemed to jump out of her chest. She bit her lip tightly, and her ears echoed over and over again. His clearly low and hoarse but extremely firm words, "I like you, do I really like you..."

She suddenly turned around and wanted to open the door and let him leave, but as soon as she turned around, his big hand grabbed her again, grabbed her wrist, pulled her into her arms, lowered her head, and kissed her thin lips again on her beautiful lips that she had just kissed.

It seems that he is already addicted to her lips.

He pulled her into her arms so strongly, and covered her lips so fast, but his kiss was extremely gentle and pity, not as rude and wild as before. Instead, he gently tossed and sucked gently on her lips, and so lingering, and that cherishment and pity were transmitted directly to Bai Xiaoxiao's heart.

Her body was frozen in his arms and she forgot to refuse.

The numbness brought by his kiss spread strangely throughout every cell. The feeling was something she had never seen before, and she didn't hate it.

"Xiaoxiao, is it good to be my girlfriend?"

Luo Haofeng did not continue to kiss, but left her lips slightly, staring at her red face with hot eyes.

"Aren't you a lot of confidants?"

Bai Xiaoxiao's heartbeats too fast and her thinking is so confusing that when facing his confession, she forgot her mother's warning and forgot that she should have firmly refused. The words she said were sour.

Luo Haofeng was stunned at first, then curled his lips and smiled, his eyes shimmeringly, and said in a narrow voice: "Xiaoxiao, I'm very happy that you are jealous of me."

Bai Xiaoxiao's face changed and she instinctively retorted: "Who is jealous of you? If you drink too much, where will you come from?"

Her brain finally resumed its function and pushed him to the door, but Luo Haofeng did not cooperate. Her tall body was pushed to the door by her, and she did not let her open the door.

"Xiaoxiao, you haven't agreed to me yet."

He looked at her with a burning eyes, and a charming smile on his lips. He was not sure if she liked him as much as he did.

Bai Xiaoxiao's scalp was numb when he saw it. If he didn't give him an answer, he wouldn't leave. She frowned and said stiffly: "You always have to give me time to think about it. I'll give you an answer in two days."

Luo Haofeng narrowed his eyes and did not force her: "Okay, then I'll leave. Don't get too close to Xiao Yuting, he has any intentions for you."

Bai Xiaoxiao did not answer him, but hurriedly opened the door when he made way, pushed him out of the door, and closed the door with a loud bang.

Outside, Haofeng's voice came through the door panel, clear and happy: "Xiaoxiao, I'm leaving."

**

Speaking of D, Wen Ran and Bai Xiaoxiao finished talking on the phone, stood in front of the window and spoke for a while. When they turned around, they saw Mo Xiuchen sitting on the bed, looking at her gently with his eyes.

A hint of astonishment flashed in her eyes, she smiled gently, and walked towards him: "Xiuchen, when did you wake up?"

Mo Xiuchen curled his thin lips and looked at her with gentle eyebrows. He must have just woken up.

When Wen Ran walked to the bed, he reached out to hold her soft little hand. She leaned forward because of his strength and threw herself into his arms. Mo Xiuchen put his other big palm on her waist, his chin gently pressed against her shoulders, and his voice gently rang in her ears: "Ran Ran, how long have you been up?"

Wen Ran's heartbeat missed.

For some reason, his hug made an indescribable feeling in her heart, as if someone gently pulled her heart, and it hurt a little.

She always knew that Mo Xiuchen was very calm and firm on the surface. He never showed negative emotions when facing her these days, but he was even more nervous and worried than her.

Thinking of this, she hugged him tightly and said softly: "I just got up, and I spoke to Xiaoxiao on the phone. I originally wanted you to sleep for a while, but I didn't expect you to wake up."

Mo Xiuchen set a distance between her, stared at her with deep and gentle eyes, and chuckled, "Ranran, today is your day for re-examination, how could I sleep until the sun is over three o'clock?"

Wen Ran also laughed and said lightly: "If you can't get up, I'll go to the hospital by myself. Anyway, it's just one street away, not very far."

Because she is close to the hospital, her condition is special. She has not spent the night in the hospital these days, but she returns to the hotel every night and goes to the hospital again in the morning.

Mo Xiuchen tapped her forehead with his fingers and called her domineeringly: "Ranran, find me clothes."

"good!"

Wen Ran agreed readily and turned around to get his clothes.

"Ranran, you haven't served me with clothes yet. Why don't you dress me today? Let me enjoy it too, how about it?"

Mo Xiuchen looked at her clothes and pants in her arms, and did not reach out to pick them up, but looked at her with a deep smile and continued to give orders without hesitation.

Wen Ran was stunned for a moment, looked at the clothes in his arms, and then at the man with a elegant smile on the bed. She hesitated for a moment and nodded in agreement: "Okay, let you be the emperor today, and I will change your clothes for you now."
Chapter completed!