Ten minutes later, Wen Ran and Mo Xiuchen arrived at a barbecue restaurant.

Wen Ran didn't ask what Mo Xiuchen liked to eat, and ordered half-clean and half-vegetarian. While waiting for the barbecue to be served, Wen Ran poured water for Mo Xiuchen. It seemed that he remembered something at this time and asked, "Can you eat barbecue? If you can't eat it, you can avoid the health porridge."

"It's okay, I can eat it."

Mo Xiuchen smiled indifferently. Although he had nothing to do with barbecue, since it was something she liked, he was willing to eat with her.

But he was wrong.

When the barbecue came, Wen Ran didn't let him eat it at all, "I actually didn't order your portion. I haven't eaten barbecue for a long time, so these are all mine."

Mo Xiuchen looked at her with a funny look, "Ranran, can you eat so much by yourself?"

When she ordered these barbecues just now, he didn't expect that she would just order them for herself. Then she said she would treat herself to barbecues, but she was just lying to him?

"I'll eat half, pack half in a while." Wen Ran replied with a smile.

Mo Xiuchen looked at her playful smile and felt a little stuttered for no reason. A trace of emotion flashed through her deep eyes. She leaned into the back of the chair and said slowly: "Okay, I'm not too hungry anyway. I'll accompany you to have a barbecue first, and you'll have a meal with me later."

"Yeah, no problem."

Wen Ran readily agreed. At first, she just thought that he didn't like barbecue, but didn't consider whether he could eat it.

After ordering just now, she suddenly remembered that he had only had three months of surgery and his body might not be suitable for barbecue. She asked the waiter to pack half of it and eat half by himself.

Mo Xiuchen sat opposite her, looking at her eating with gentle eyes. Wen Ran was not embarrassed, nor did he deliberately pretend that he was polite because he was watching him. Her eating style was not as elegant and gentle as Mo Xiuchen, but in Mo Xiuchen's eyes, she felt very happy.

He found that he really liked the little woman in front of him.

Although he had seen her once, she hurriedly ran away.

But this did not affect his love for her. He was very happy with her. He didn't need reason or do anything deliberately. He just felt happy.

I feel warm, satisfied and at ease in my heart.

Unlike the days when Cheng Jia was with him before, he was always annoyed. Even if she said a few more words, he felt disgusted. Those who wanted her to stay away from him could not tolerate her being close to him.

Wen Ran ate two skewers, looked up again, looked at Mo Xiuchen's smiling eyes, and said apologetically: "If you are hungry, go to the porridge shop next door first, and I'll go there later."

Mo Xiuchen shook his head, picked up the water cup in front of him and took a graceful sip, then replied, "I'm waiting for you. What if I go, what if you run away by yourself."

Wen Ran didn't know whether to laugh or be upset, "Are you afraid that I will run away, so aren't you afraid that I will sell you?"

“It can’t be sold.”

Mo Xiuchen spoke very seriously, but Wen Ran opened his eyes in shock. How could such a handsome man not be sold?

"Don't worry, you are so handsome, I just want to shout and make sure everyone will come and buy it." Wen Ran looked at him with a smile and said jokingly.

Mo Xiuchen smiled slightly, stroked his long fingers on the glass, and explained patiently: "I mean, no one can afford the price I offer, so you can't sell it."

Wen Ran's mouth twitched, "Okay, I'm wrong. Since I can't sell it, I'll just not make this idea."

"Um!"

Mo Xiuchen nodded with satisfaction. The look and expression made Wen Ran feel illusioned, as if he was saying, "You can't sell it, you can keep it yourself."

"Did you book a hotel?"

Wen Ran frowned, not letting himself think randomly and ask questions differently.

Mo Xiuchen had been waiting for her to ask this question. When he arrived in City C, he called her and asked her to pick him up. He had never thought about booking a hotel.

She didn't ask along the way. At this moment, she finally remembered it. He suddenly felt funny, but he didn't dare to laugh. Instead, he frowned and lowered his voice and said, "Ranran, I don't have money, so I won't stay in the hotel. Tonight, I'll go to your sofa for one night."

"cough……"

Wen Ran was swallowing food. When she heard Mo Xiuchen's words, she choked and coughed suddenly.

Seeing this, Mo Xiuchen, who was sitting opposite, saw this, a hint of self-blame flashed across his eyes. Without thinking, he got up and moved to her side. He raised his hand and patted her on the back. With his other hand, he held up the water cup on the table and handed it to her: "Ranran, drink some water."

He slapped Wen Ran's back with his big palm, and he clearly felt that her body stiffened slightly.

Wen Ran paused, looked up, looked at him and said, "I'm fine."

Mo Xiuchen patted her hands on the back without stopping, and patted her gently, staring at her deep eyes with gentleness that he didn't know.

Wen Ran took the water, took a few sips, coughed a few more times before slowly stopping.

"I'm fine."

Wen Ran's voice sounded softly, and the implication was to ask him to take his hand away from her back, but a trace of reluctance flashed through Mo Xiuchen's heart. When his big hands with clear joints were removed from her back, the warmth on Wen Ran's back disappeared, and his heart suddenly became cold.

"Ranran, do you have a boyfriend?"

Before Wen Ran started eating again, Mo Xiuchen asked another question, her eyes flashed, avoiding his gaze, and turned to ask the waiter to pack her.

Seeing that she didn't answer, Mo Xiuchen didn't force her, and laughed and said, "Ranran, don't get me wrong. I just think that you are so beautiful and cute, and many men must pursue you. If you have a boyfriend, I will definitely be jealous when I go to your house to spend some time, but you probably don't have it."

Wen Ran pursed her lips and frowned slightly: "Why?"

"hehe!"

Mo Xiuchen smiled, raised his eyebrows and explained: "If you had a boyfriend, you wouldn't have driven to the airport to pick me up so late, and invited me to have a midnight snack. So, you shouldn't have a boyfriend, so I don't have to worry that he will be jealous."

Wen Ran looked at Mo Xiuchen incredibly. What is the logic? Besides, did she agree to let him stay at home for a night?

Originally, she didn't think there was anything, but after he said this, she realized that it seemed that it was really not appropriate for her to come to pick him up at night.

However, she couldn't leave him at the airport and ignored him.

She lowered her eyes and sighed silently in her heart. She would never be Xiu Chen's opponent in her life. She has been hiding herself since his first call, but no matter how well she concealed it, there are traces to be found.
Chapter completed!