Bai Xiaoxiao hesitated for a moment. In Wen Ran's eyes, she smiled and cursed, pushed Luo Haofeng's hand away, and got out of the car.

"Luo Haofeng, I suddenly changed my mind. You two are too annoying. Go wherever you want. Don't go to the countryside with me."

When Luo Haofeng closed the car door, Wen Ran's voice came from the car, with a smile and ambiguity. Everyone could hear it. She asked them to go sweet even if they were sweet.

Bai Xiaoxiao paused, turned around, opened the car door again, and looked at Wen Ran in the car: "Ranran, don't you let us go?"

Wen Ran raised his eyebrows lightly and said seriously: "Yes, you have rarely lived in the world of two people. Before you go to see your future parents-in-law and are disliked, hurry up and love..."

"Ranran, don't talk nonsense."

Bai Xiaoxiao interrupted Wen Ran's words angrily, and Luo Haofeng next to him flashed, and he smiled so unhappy.

Wen Ran shrugged and shut up obediently: "Okay, I won't say it. Xiao Liu, let's go."

She closed the car door, and Bai Xiaoxiao wanted to say something, but Luo Haofeng grabbed her and took her to the sports car, opened the car door, and stuffed her into the sports car.

Bai Xiaoxiao put on her seat belt and instructed Luo Haofeng who was sitting in the main driver's seat: "Come on Ranran, she doesn't want me to go, I must go."

Luo Haofeng shook his head funny, a hint of doting appeared in his narrow eyes, and he looked at her gently: "Xiaoxiao, since Wen Ran doesn't welcome us, then we should not follow us."

Bai Xiaoxiao frowned: "Why don't you go? I still want to pick fruits."

"What kind of fruit you want to eat can't buy it. Why don't I take you to play and tell you about the situation at home. If you go to my house tomorrow, you won't be nervous, okay?"

Compared to being a coolie, he would of course be more willing to live in the world of two with Bai Xiaoxiao.

Anyway, with Qingfeng and Qingyang here, Wen Ran would not have anything to do. As for Qin Mu's advice, he had already left it behind.

**

When Wen Ran and Xiao Liu arrived at the country house, Qingfeng and Qingyang were busy planting fruit trees.

Wen Ran said hello to them and went to get flower seedlings. Xiao Liu wanted to help, but she stopped her. She held a flower seedling in her hand and said briskly: "You go and help Qingfeng and Qingyang. I want to plant these flowers myself, and no one of you is allowed to help."

These flower seedlings were all chosen by Wen Ran himself, and the garden was made according to the drawings she drew. While she planted various rose seedlings into the garden soil, she imagined the beautiful scenery of the flowers in the future.

After being busy for most of the day, before dark, she finally planted all kinds of rose seedlings and poured them on water. She took out her cell phone and took photos of the newly planted seedlings.

"Miss Wen, drink some water."

Qingfeng walked over with a bottle of water and handed it to Wen Ran, smiling at the seedlings she planted, "Miss Wen, these seedlings will surely bloom next year."

Wen Ran took the water, unscrewed the bottle cap and took a sip, then nodded, and said with a smile: "Yes, I specially chose to plant it that will bloom in one year."

"Why don't you buy the one with flower buds?" Qingfeng asked in confusion. He bought the one with flower buds directly, and then it would bloom after planting.

The smile on Wen Ran's face slightly lowered, and as she lowered her eyes, a trace of emotion passed through Qinghong's eyes. She looked at a garden seedling that had just been planted, and her voice became a little light: "I want them to bloom again next year."

It's blooming this year, and no one will accompany her to enjoy the flowers.

By next year, maybe Xiu Chen will be back.

Qingfeng was stunned and soon understood what she meant. In fact, planting the flower seedlings in this garden was to wait for Mr. Mo to return.

A year was a very short time.

However, if he spends every minute and second in his longing, it will be as long as centuries. Seeing Wen Ran looking at the garden, he didn't know where he was. He suddenly felt a little reluctant to look at it again and turned around and left quietly.

Wen Ran stared at the flower seedlings all over the garden, and a voice in his heart said in a low voice: Xiuchen, when the flowers bloom next year, I hope you are back.

He said last time that when he came back, he would plant other fruit trees for her. When the fruits were ripe, he would climb on the trees and pick fruits for her to eat.

She has planted fruit trees for him now, waiting for the fruit to mature next year. He comes back to pick fruits for her and watch the flowers bloom all over the garden with her.

Unconsciously, my eyes became wet again.

Wen Ran pursed her lips gently, pulled a strong smile on the corner of her mouth, and told herself silently that Xiu Chen would definitely come back.

At night, Wen Ran was lying on the bed, looking through the photos he had taken before, and enjoying the handsome, handsome, or gentle and elegant photos of Mo Xiuchen.

In the photo, he has a gentle and charming smile, especially as he stands on the branch, bent over, holding a cherry in one hand and looks at her appearance, gentle and affectionate, and his deep eyes seem to be able to suck people in.

She smiled unconsciously on her lips, and gently stroked his handsome face as cute as a carved one. She stroked his distinct facial features. Thinking that he is far away in D-country, the smile on her lips seeped into the bitterness.

Thinking of her stupidity at the time, she not only promised Cheng Jia not to disturb him again, but also made a poisonous oath. Even if he asked about it in the future, she was not allowed to tell him a few words. Her heart suddenly felt like she was cut by a sharp blade and blood was flowing.

I raised my hand to wipe my face and realized that my face was wet, and at some point, tears flowed out of my eyes.

Finally, she couldn't help but turn over and buried her face in the pillow. A low crying sound came from the soft pillow and circled in the quiet bedroom for a long time.

When I came to the countryside, in fact, in addition to planting the seedlings by myself, Wen Ran wanted to be alone.

For so long, she has been burying her sadness in the deepest part of her heart, afraid that her brother and father will worry, and even if she is in her room at night, she will not dare to cry.

Now that I have come here, although Qingfeng, Qingyang and Xiao Liu are all living in the room downstairs, she lives alone in the master bedroom upstairs.

Even if you cry, no one can hear it.

Tears were like a flood that broke through the dam, uncontrollable. She suppressed her for so long, and she no longer wanted to suppress her heart. She allowed herself to vent her sadness.

She was tired of crying and her eyes were swollen. The pillow was even wet with tears. She looked at the pillow next to her and remembered that not long ago, Xiu Chen slept next to her, gently hugged her from behind, and felt sad again.

She bit her lip tightly, tried to wipe her tears, and said sadly: "Xiuchen, you must think of me quickly. I am not as strong as you think."

She didn't know why she was expecting Xiu Chen to think of herself. She had been so vicious that she would not be with him again. Even if he remembered herself, what could she change.
Chapter completed!