Wen Ran had a dream.

This was her first nightmare she had a nightmare when she was hugged by Mo Xiuchen.

In the past, her nightmare was always when Mo Xiuchen was not around. In her dream, there was always a scene she didn't understand, that childhood she forgot.

But tonight, she dreamed of not her childhood or her torture. She dreamed of her wedding with Mo Xiuchen.

She was wearing a white wedding dress, like a fairy on earth. Gu Yan led her to Mo Xiuchen on the other side of the red carpet. The wedding march sounded in her ears, and around her relatives and friends who blessed them.

At the end of the red carpet, Mo Xiuchen had handsome eyebrows, gentle smile, and looked at her with drowsy eyes.

Just as she walked up to him and Gu Yan handed her hand to Mo Xiuchen, a strong wind blew past her with coldness. The next second, the expression of the man in front of her suddenly froze.

A stream of blood gushed out from Mo Xiuchen's chest. It was caught off guard and it was all sprayed on the warm white wedding dress, like a gorgeous flower blooming in an instant.

Mo Xiuchen's hand was just a little short of holding Wen Ran's hand, but he stopped because of this sudden change. A trace of pain flashed across his face, and his smile condensed in his eyes.

"Ranran!"

He tried his best to call her name with difficulty. Before he could say the words behind him, his hands suddenly dropped and his tall body fell straight to the ground.

Wen Ran watched Mo Xiuchen fall down in front of her with wide eyes, but her mind was blank. There was bright red blood in front of her eyes, and his ears were the murmurs of great attachment. The sound he shouted with all his strength turned into a murmur in his ears: "Ranran!"

"Cleaning the dust!"

Something sound cut through the eardrum, like a sharp blade piercing into her heart. When she realized that the sound was made by herself, she had already kneeled to the ground with a plop, grabbed Mo Xiuchen's hand tightly with both hands, and big tears fell on his silent face.

"Xiuchen, Xiuchen, don't scare me, Xiuchen!"

"Ranran, wake up, Ranran, wake up."

A big hand gently patted her little face. Wen Ran opened her eyes and saw her handsome face that was close to her. She was stunned for a moment, then suddenly turned sideways and hugged him tightly with both hands.

"Ranran!"

Mo Xiuchen hugged her hand and tightened it slightly, and his other big palm patted her back, calling her name softly.

Something hot and cold slid down from his chest, his heart suffocated slightly, and his lips were gently pursed. The person in his arms trembled slightly, and he was still very excited.

He didn't know what she dreamed of, but in the dream, it must be something that made her very sad.

Thinking of this, he felt distressed again. He hesitated slightly, gently pulled her out of his arms, looked at her eyes with crystal tears in her soft orange light, and asked softly: "Ranran, what did you dream of?"

Wen Ran bit her lip tightly, as if trying to calm herself down.

However, when she heard his words, her tears rolled down her cheeks without control, and she slid down her cheeks. Mo Xiuchen's eyes tightened and he raised his hand to wipe her tears.

"Xiuchen, never leave me!"

Wen Ran said choked and before Mo Xiuchen could react, she put her hands on his neck, raised her face, and took the initiative to kiss his lips.

This sudden kiss made Mo Xiuchen stunned.

But in just a moment, he came back to his senses and responded unconsciously, grabbed her head with his big hand, gently pressed her towards him, and slowly deepened the kiss...

It was not until both of them were unstable that Mo Xiuchen ended the kiss.

Wen Ran's tears were dyed a little blurred, her cheeks were red, and her breath was slightly rapid.

Mo Xiuchen suppressed some thought in his heart, looked at her confused eyes, and asked softly: "Ranran, can you tell me, have you had any dreams?"

Just now, she said, never leave her.

Mo Xiuchen should be happy, at least, it is better than Ranran has been thinking about leaving him some time ago, but seeing her sad look, he couldn't feel happy, but instead felt extremely distressed.

Wen Ran pursed her lips, and there was still his breath on her lips. She did not answer, but just reached her hand to his waist.

"Ranran!"

When her warm fingertips touched his waist, Mo Xiuchen was shocked and instinctively grabbed her little hand.

As smart as he was, he naturally understood what Wen Ran's action meant. In her eyes that were not dry, in addition to being confused and shy, there was also a kind of emotion that he couldn't understand.

Wen Ran didn't expect him to refuse. She was stunned at first, and then went to kiss him.

"Ranran!"

Mo Xiuchen did not dare to refuse again. If this method could drive away the panic and fear brought to her by the dream, then why didn't he comfort her in this way?

After a kiss, Wen Ran did not continue.

She snuggled in his arms, her little hands tightly around his waist, and looked at him with her little face raised.

Mo Xiuchen curled his lips slightly, staring at her with gentle and soothing eyes. He did not ask any more, but waited patiently, waiting to tell him when she wanted to say it.

After snuggling together for a few minutes, Wen Ran said softly: "Xiuchen, wait until I have conditioned my body, let's have a baby."

There were no tears in her eyes, and at this moment, there was expectation in the clearness.

"good!"

Mo Xiuchen's eyes flashed and he replied with a smile. He hugged her hand tightened a little, making the two bodies closely fit together, and the voice that overflowed with thin lips was slightly dull: "Ranran, when you raise your body well, we have so many children."

Wen Ran smiled, with a bright smile, "Keep your word!"

"Yeah, keep your word!"

Mo Xiuchen agreed, with a gentle tone.

"Then, we can't cheat, no one is allowed to cheat." I don't know if it was influenced by the dream just now, or if Wen Ran actually had some uneasiness in her heart, she was eager to get his promise.

In fact, sometimes when I hear the other party’s promise, I cannot be completely at ease. It can make her feel at ease and at ease. Only this person is always by my side, and can see it every minute and every second.

She suddenly wondered whether Xiuchen was the same as her some time ago, and was anxious, afraid that she would not be able to see her the next second.

Thinking of this, her eyes suddenly became wet again. She grabbed Mo Xiuchen's hand and forced him to hook with her, saying like a child: "Hooking and hanging on it, it will not change for a hundred years."

Mo Xiuchen shook his head with a chuckle and said softly: "Ranran, go to bed!"

Wen Ran nodded and shook her head. She looked at him with grievance and said quietly: "Xiuchen, I just dreamed of us holding a wedding."

"Oh? Then why are you crying?"
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