Wen Ran sniffed, and felt sad when he thought of the scene in the dream, and his voice also felt a little hesitant and stiff: "Dad just took me and walked in front of you. Before you could hold my hand, a bullet suddenly shot into your body..."

Speaking of the latter, tears flashed in Wen Ran's eyes.

Mo Xiuchen smiled and said, "Silly girl, that's a dream, it's the opposite of reality."

"Well, you're right. Dreams are the opposite of reality. Xiuchen, I suddenly don't want to hold a wedding."

Wen Ran didn't want to think, but was afraid. Although her dreams were the opposite of reality, she didn't think so in her heart. She had been entangled with a dream since she was a child, and the scene in the dream was her personal experience.

Now, she is afraid that the scene in her dream will become true one day...

"Why?"

Mo Xiuchen asked gently.

Wen Ran smiled and said lightly: "There is no reason, I just suddenly don't want to hold a wedding anymore. Xiuchen, when I said this that day, I was afraid that my condition would get worse and worse, but now, I'm fine. Instead of making a wedding, we should be together quietly."

She doesn't need to be so grand. As long as she can stay with him quietly until she grows old, it's enough.

"You can do whatever you say, I will listen to you. It's not dawn, so sleep for a while."

Mo Xiuchen raised his hand to cover her eyes, Wen Ran obediently closed his eyes under his palm, smelling the clear and pleasant masculine aura on his body, and soon, he fell asleep again.

**

I opened my eyes again and it was already nine o'clock in the morning.

In the room, Mo Xiuchen was not seen. The room with the floor-to-ceiling windows were closed. Although the light was bright, it was not dazzling.

Wen Ran got up, put on his clothes, and was about to get out of bed, a slight sound of the door opening came into her ears. She looked up and saw Mo Xiuchen walking in from the door and seeing that she had already gotten up. He curled his lips and smiled, and his voice sounded clear and happy: "Ranran, you get up!"

"Where are you going?"

Wen Ran raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, looking at the man walking towards him.

He was dressed in casual clothes, with a elegant temperament and gentle temperament, especially the slightly curled curve of the corners of his mouth, which made Wen Ran look crazy for a moment.

Mo Xiuchen walked up to her, raised his hand and brushed her forehead with a broken hair, and teased: "Ranran, I'm back!"

Wen Ran came back to his senses and glanced at him, but Mo Xiuchen laughed loudly, "Ranran, last night, A Feng spent the night in Bai Xiaoxiao's room."

"Ah, is it true? The night Luo Haofeng spent last night in Xiaoxiao's room, they were progressing so fast?"

Wen Ran opened his eyes wide in shock. Last night, the girl Bai Xiaoxiao pretended to let her sleep with her, but Luo Haofeng stayed.

"Don't think wrongly. A Feng just slept on the sofa all night. But I was surprised. Do you think the sofa in this hotel is better than the sofa in our living room?"

Mo Xiuchen had a smile on his eyebrows, and he was teasing in his tone.

Wen Ran didn't react for a moment, what did the hotel sofa have to do with the sofa at their home?

Mo Xiuchen explained patiently: "In the past, A Feng was drunk and felt extremely wronged when he slept on the sofa in our living room for a night. He even called me unconscience and didn't even give him a room. But last night, he actually went to Bai Xiaoxiao's room to sleep on the sofa. This morning he was still energetic."

"puff!"

Wen Ran understood, but couldn't help but laugh.

The eyes lit up by the smile were as bright as stars, and their eyebrows were curling to look at Mo Xiuchen's handsome face, "Where is Luo Haofeng and Xiaoxiao now? Let's go and interview him. What is the mystery here."

"Well, Xiaoxiao has a job today and has left. A Feng is having breakfast downstairs."

Mo Xiuchen was very satisfied with the proposal that he should go and interview Luo Haofeng.

Wen Ran said lightly: "Wait for me and I'll wash my face."

After saying that, she turned around and ran into the bathroom. Mo Xiuchen looked at her back who disappeared from the bathroom door, with a strong smile on her lips, and she felt very satisfied.

Many times, his Ranran still has a tacit understanding with him. Anyway, he is idle, so he can find some fun to make her happy.

As for brothers, this is what it does.

He didn't feel guilty about using Luo Haofeng to please his beloved woman. That guy, A Feng, looked like he was afraid that A Mu would steal his girlfriend last night, and he might have called A Mu too.

Qin Family

Qin Mu just had breakfast.

Last night, after they left, his mother muttered in his ear for a while. Until he pretended to be asleep, his mother grabbed his ear and asked him to go back to the room.

At this moment, Qin Mu was sitting on the sofa in the living room, listening to his mother scolding: "A Mu, you are fine these days, so you have a lot of dates. I have already arranged for you, don't give me any excuses or reasons."

"Amu, are you listening?"

Qin's mother said a lot, but when Qin Mu responded, she couldn't help but look straight and her voice sank.

Then Qin Mu looked at his mother lazyly, and a perfunctory smile appeared on his face: "Mom, I'm listening, I will follow your arrangements to go on a blind date."

"By the way, among the blind dates I have arranged for you these days, there is also An Lin. You are also childhood sweethearts..."

"mom!"

Qin Mu interrupted his mother unhappily, and she arranged for those women she knew or not to go on a blind date, but how could An Lin be forgotten?

"Mom, what a mom, An Lin is such a good girl. If you can marry her, it will be your blessing."

Tan's mother glanced at her son and continued, "If you are willing to be as unworry as Xiuchen, you have solved the major marriage matters by yourself, or can pursue girls as actively as A Feng, do I need to worry so much? I know you only treat An Lin as your sister..."

The sudden ringing of the cell phone interrupted Qin's mother's words. Qin Mu quickly took out his cell phone, looked at the call, and said, "It was Xiu Chen who called. Mom, I'll answer the phone first."

"Hey, Xiuchen."

"Amu, come to the hotel now and give you a chance to avenge you."

Mo Xiuchen's voice came happily, with three points of fun, but Qin Mu was confused: "What revenge?"

"A Feng didn't go back to the hotel he stayed at last night, but slept on the sofa in Bai Xiaoxiao's room all night. Ranran was preparing to interview him for a while. Do you want to come over?"

Mo Xiuchen changed his tone and mentioned the word "Ranran" and his tone was obviously gentle.

Qin Mu's eyes flashed slightly and he replied calmly: "Okay, I'll go there right away."

After hanging up the phone, he said to Qin's mother sitting on the sofa opposite: "Mom, Xiuchen has something urgent to ask me for. I'll go there now. You can send me the blind date time and place to go later, and I'll just go."
Chapter completed!