"Xiuchen, Chairman Mo called you last night. You fell asleep at that time, and I didn't call you."

When Wen Ran told Mo Xiuchen, the two were sitting at the dining table eating breakfast. Mo Xiuchen, who was sitting beside her, was drinking with milk. When he heard her words, he put down the cup and smiled faintly: "Well, I saw it just now."

Mo Xiuchen paused slightly and said, "Ranran, let Qingfeng and Qingyang take you to work later. Amu and Afeng will come to pick me up, you don't have to send me away."

Wen Ran's heart sank slightly, and a hint of sadness passed in his lower eyes.

When I looked up again, a faint smile appeared on my clear face, and my voice was soft: "Okay, it won't take you a few days to go to A City anyway, so I won't send you there."

"Um."

Mo Xiuchen did not tell her that after he went to City A to negotiate with Liao Dongxing, he still had to go to Country D. He thought in his mind that when he arrived at City A, he would call her to tell her.

Wen Ran knew Mo Xiuchen's thoughts very well. Although he did not show any sadness on his face, he lost his appetite. After eating a little, he could no longer eat it. Even half of the milk was drunk.

"Ranran, why don't you eat it?"

Mo Xiuchen looked at Wen Ran with a frown slightly. She only ate a small piece of bread and drank a few sips of milk. No wonder she became thinner and thinner. If she didn't eat, how could she not lose weight?

Wen Ran smiled and shook her head, her voice was crisp and pleasant, and she couldn't hear any strangeness: "Last night, after you fell asleep, I got up and ate something again. I was not hungry this morning. Xiuchen, eat, I'll watch you."

Mo Xiuchen said that she had been skeptical about what she had gotten up last night and she couldn't help but she didn't eat it. After thinking about it, he asked with concern: "Ranran, don't you want to eat this breakfast? Otherwise, tell me what I want to eat, I'll make it for you, or I'll accompany you out to eat."

"No, I'm really not hungry. You can eat quickly. It's time for Qin Mu and Luo Haofeng to pick you up later."

Wen Ran had a sweet smile on his face. After saying that, he simply poured half of his glass of milk into his cup and said coquettishly: "Xiuchen, you have helped me drink it."

Mo Xiuchen laughed helplessly and looked at the full cup: "Can I say I won't drink it now?"

"Of course not."

Wen Ran stared at her, as if she was about to pour it into his mouth if he didn't finish drinking. Mo Xiuchen made a scared expression, picked up the cup, raised his head, and drank the glass of milk.

Seeing that he finished drinking, Wen Ran’s smile became brighter and brighter. He used the tissue he wiped his mouth to wipe his mouth. He smiled and said, “Now everyone advocates saving money. The tissue I wiped with my mouth is not dirty. Xiu dust, just let it go.”

"good!"

Mo Xiuchen stared at her with drowsy eyes, letting her wipe his mouth for him, and then he pulled her up and walked out of the restaurant.

It was really time for Qin Mu and Luo Haofeng to come. As soon as they walked out of the restaurant, the two of them came in. Luo Haofeng, wearing a pink shirt, and Qin Mu, wearing a black shirt, formed two sharp contrasts.

Just like their character, one is sluggish and the other is cold and deep.

"Xiuchen, Wenran, are you two kissing me? Can you leave?"

Luo Haofeng's pair of peach blossom eyes flashed with ambiguous smile, and his eyes were patrolling the faces of Mo Xiuchen and Wen Ran. Aside, Qin Mu just looked at it quietly, with a faint smile on his slightly curled lips.

Luo Haofeng's words were met with Mo Xiuchen's cold-eyed flying knife, "If you don't speak, no one will think you are mute."

Wen Ran chuckled and took the conversation: "Luo Haofeng, if you go to City A with Xiuchen, you will definitely not be able to come to City G in a few days, right? Do you want to call Xiaoxiao and tell her?"

"I've already fought."

Maybe he was a little stupid by Mo Xiuchen's knife-like eyes just now, Luo Haofeng answered Wen Ran's question without thinking.

That expression and tone, no matter how you hear it, it looks like a good boy answering the teacher's questions.

Qin Mu and Mo Xiuchen couldn't help laughing when they heard his answer. Luo Haofeng answered Wen Ran's words, and then he realized that she didn't care about him at all. Her handsome face suddenly appeared unhappy, and Wen Ran laughed even more and pointed at Luo Haofeng's face full of displeasure: "Luo Haofeng, you looked so good just now. Since you called Xiaoxiao, then tell us, what have you said?"

Mo Xiuchen withdrew his gaze from looking at Luo Haofeng, turned his eyes to Wen Ran, who was smiling brightly and charmingly, and couldn't help but feel a little confused.

Qin Mu's eyes flashed, and soon looked away, looked at Luo Haofeng again, and spoke slowly: "A Feng, have you convinced Bai Xiaoxiao's mother? Or, you and Bai Xiaoxiao are still secretly experiencing Chen Cang now."

"What secretly Chen Cang, A Mu, Xiaoxiao and I are in love with each other. Why does it become so ugly when it comes to your mouth?"

Luo Haofeng glanced at Qin Mu. Could this man speak?

Qin Mu shrugged, looking dissatisfied: "You haven't even received the consent of your future mother-in-law. It's not that you secretly go to Chen Cang, A Feng, I advise you to speed up, otherwise, Bai Xiaoxiao's mother will sooner or later give her a blind date with a better man than you."

"Tsk, how could there be a better man in this world than me?"

Luo Haofeng raised his hand and touched his hair handsomely. His expression was so narcissistic.

Wen Ran shook his head when he saw it, Mo Xiuchen chuckled, "Ranran, let's go upstairs and let them wait here for a few minutes."

"Okay, I'll pack your luggage."

Wen Ran looked back at Luo Haofeng, and went upstairs with Mo Xiuchen, leaving Luo Haofeng and Qin Mu in the living room.

Back in the master bedroom, Wen Ran simply packed two sets of clothes for Mo Xiuchen. He came back from abroad and did not bring his luggage. This summer clothes were packed with a bag and there was no need for a suitcase.

There was nothing else to bring except clothes. Wen Ran handed the bag to Mo Xiuchen. There was a strong reluctance in his eyes looking at him. She smiled and told him seriously: "Xiuchen, be careful outside. I'll wait for you and come back safely."

She spoke very slowly, word by word, not simply reminding him, but asking him for a promise.

Mo Xiuchen pursed his thin lips, looked at her for a few seconds, and suddenly hugged her into his arms. Her arms were tightened so that the warm bones felt a little painful, but she didn't dare to move, and hugged his waist with both hands. Her heart was filled with heat, and it quickly spread across her nose, wetting her eyes.

Time froze in the tight hug of the two.

It took a long time before Mo Xiuchen pulled her out of her arms, and her deep eyes locked her little face. This glance seemed to be engraving her face in her heart, "Ranran, wait for me to come back!"
Chapter completed!