"Cleaning the dust!"

Wen Ran's eyes changed, and his voice was soft and he felt a little uneasy, as if he was trying hard to restrain his inner panic and did not want him to see it.

Mo Xiuchen really didn't see it either.

A dizziness hit his head, and his brain was empty at that moment. When Wen Ran called him, he just softened his facial expression and tried hard not to let her see his discomfort.

A gentle and doting smile was held at the corner of his mouth, and his big palm gently buckled her shoulder. After a moment, he said hoarsely: "Ranran, it's getting late. After breakfast, can you take me to the airport?"

His words were very slow, and Wen Ran nodded heavily, and a crystal clear flashed in his smiling eyes.

She jumped out of his arms, said 'I'll go to the bathroom', and jumped out of bed and ran into the bathroom.

Mo Xiuchen closed his eyes again. When he opened it again, the discomfort finally disappeared. He looked at the bathroom and dazed for a while, but Wen Ran was still not coming out of it.

He tidied up his clothes, got out of bed, walked to the bathroom door, raised his hand and knocked on the door: "Ranran!"

"Um."

Through the door panel, Wen Ran's voice could not hear his emotions. Mo Xiuchen pursed his lips and asked jokingly: "Have you fallen into the toilet?"

About a minute later, Wen Ran opened the door and said with a smile: "Early early in the morning, you actually wanted me to fall into the toilet."

Mo Xiuchen stared at her slightly red eyes with a change in color under her eyes. Before she could speak, Wen Ran said again: "Xiuchen, actually I still can't bear to part with you. When I think that you are about to go to City C and live with me, I want to cry."

She didn't speak, and Mo Xiuchen suddenly reached out and hugged her into his arms.

Wen Ran's body stiffened for a moment, became soft and leaned against his chest.

"Ranran, Ranran..."

He called her gently, and there was a thick sorrow and reluctance in his hoarse and gentle voice. Such a gentle call sounded in Wen Ran's ears, but his heart seemed to be pierced into an invisible steel needle, unable to see blood, but it was so painful that he could not breathe.

She bit her lip tightly, forced the enthusiasm from her eyes to retreat, and withdrew from his arms, raised her face and smiled brightly: "Xuchen, don't say you can't bear to leave me either. Let's go downstairs to have breakfast."

Mo Xiuchen curled his lips, "Okay, don't say it."

The two of them went downstairs hand in hand. Before they could enter the kitchen, Wen Ran smelled the burnt smell. Her eyebrows frowned immediately, screamed "Oh" and looked back at Mo Xiuchen.

Mo Xiuchen had a charming smile on his lips and said gently: "Ranran, wait for me for a few minutes and I'll fry it for you."

He said, strode over, washed his hands, poured out the eggs that were baked in the pot, rinsed the pot again, and fryed the eggs.

Wen Ran stood aside, quietly admiring Mo Xiuchen's focused and charming appearance. Within two minutes, the air scented and smelled.

Mo Xiuchen turned around and smiled at her: "Ranran, bring the porridge out."

"good!"

Wen Ran responded lightly and walked over to take a bowl of porridge.

Ten minutes later, the two sat at the dining table, and one of them placed a bowl of porridge. On the table were eggs fried by Mo Xiuchen and a plate of vegetables.

"Ranran, I'll give you one."

Mo Xiuchen picked up a golden and fragrant egg and put it into the plate in front of Wen Ran.

She smiled brightly back: "Thank you." Then she picked up the chopsticks and picked up an egg to him: "Reciting the favor, husband, thank you for your hard work, eat more."

Mo Xiuchen's eyes became deeper. Because of her husband, a trace of indescribable feelings slipped through her heart, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became stronger and stronger.

Wen Ran had a very happy meal for this breakfast, and Mo Xiuchen kept smiling.

After breakfast, Mo Xiuchen went upstairs and carried the suitcase he had packed last night. Wen Ran stood in front of the potted plant on the stairs, watched him come down, and immediately smiled and held his arm.

Outside, Qingyang and Qingfeng had already driven out of the garage, and Xiao Liu was waiting at the door of the villa.

Seeing them coming out, the three of them looked at each other, and Xiao Liu quickly came up and said respectfully: "Master, give me the suitcase."

Mo Xiuchen gave Xiao Liu the suitcase, and he turned around and walked towards the car in front. Mo Xiuchen slowed down, his handsome face slightly, and his eyes gently stopped on Wen Ran's face.

"Mr. Mo, Miss Wen, please get in the car."

The two walked to the business car. Qingfeng had already opened the car door and made a gesture of inviting them with a smile.

"Qingfeng, Qingyang, when I am not in City G, you must protect Ranran. You will pick her up and drop off every day when I go to and from get off work."

Qingfeng immediately smiled and promised seriously: "Don't worry, Mr. Mo, we will not let Miss Wen lose one hair, nor will we let those men with impure purpose approach her."

Wen Ran smiled and glared at him: "Where did you come from a man with impure purpose?"

Mo Xiuchen laughed, but he was very satisfied with Qingfeng's promise: "Ranran, get in the car."

Xiao Liu stayed at home, Qingfeng and Qingyang were escorting, Wen Ran and Mo Xiuchen sat in the back row, she leaned in his arms, her little hands clasped against him, neither of them spoke, the atmosphere was quiet and warm.

Regarding the fact that Mo Xiuchen went to City C alone and Wen Ran stayed in City G, some of them were confused, some were confused, and some were worried. No one had a clear answer.

Even Mo Xiuchen himself didn't know why Wen Ran did this, but Wen Ran knew why he didn't let him walk with him.

However, it doesn't matter.

She is willing to wait for him at home and wait for him to come back!

When he arrived at the airport, Wen Ran looked at Mo Xiuchen with a smile and said softly: "Xiuchen, I won't get off the bus and won't take you into the airport. I'm afraid that I will be sad when I watch you enter the security check."

Her voice was very light, very light. Qingfeng just opened the car door and drowned her voice.

Qingfeng and Qingyang in the front row didn't hear her.

Mo Xiuchen, who was sitting beside her, had a trace of emotion flashed across his eyes, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, leaned over to kiss her forehead, nodded and said, "Okay, you don't have to go in, I'll call you there."

Wen Ran nodded heavily, with a bright smile in his eyes, and all his reluctance was pressing deep in his heart.

"If you're too busy, you don't have to call me every day, call me every three or five days, or send a message, the same is true."

Wen Ran thought about it and gave another piece of advice.

Mo Xiuchen was slightly stunned, narrowed his deep eyes like a pond, and shouted tentatively: "Ranran, are you..."

"Nothing is nothing. I just want to try it out, how long can we last not meet, and don't talk to the phone, but just thinking about each other, but the relationship will not fade."
Chapter completed!