Wen Ran lay on the bed, and the ringtone of the cell phone rang again. She did not answer, but pressed the hang-up button.

She quickly edited a message and sent it out: "Xiuchen, go home and rest."

"good!"

Mo Xiuchen did not apologize, but replied with only one word. Wen Ran got out of bed and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window. He happened to see Aston driving into the night.

In the second half of the night, she suffered from insomnia until dawn.

In the morning, Wen Ran took a rest at home, did not go to the hospital, nor did he send Qin Mu away.

At 10:05, the phone ringtone rang, and it was a call from Mrs. Qin.

Wen Ran hesitated for a moment, answered the phone, and shouted politely: "Hey, aunt."

"Ranran, Amu returned to City C today. Have you talked to him last night?" Mrs. Qin asked directly.

Wen Ran got out of bed and replied calmly: "Auntie, I talked to Qin Mu last night. He said that he had already planned to go back to City A to accompany you two elders, but he was worried that he would leave now, and An Lin was too hard to work alone."

"Ranran, thank you."

When Qin's mother heard her say this, her tone immediately became cheerful. She actually knew what kind of personality her own son had. It was impossible for her to return to them immediately just because of Wen Ran's words.

It was just that I wanted to use Wen Ran to cut off Amu's thoughts.

Although this is cruel to Amu, it is worth it if he can let go of it earlier, fall in love with another girl as soon as possible, and give her a fat grandson.

Wen Ran and Qin's mother finished talking on the phone, Mo Xiuchen called again: "Ranran, I'm going on a business trip for a few days."

"Oh, when, now?"

Wen Ran asked in surprise.

Mo Xiuchen replied gently on the phone: "Yes, I have booked a plane ticket and I will go in the afternoon. It may take a week to come back. If you go out these days, remember to let Qingfeng and Qingyang go with you."

"good!"

Wen Ran didn't want to worry him and agreed obediently.

Wen Xiuchen was silent on the phone for a moment. When the voice came again, there was a hint of apology and a slight hoarseness: "Ranran, I'm sorry for what happened last night, I shouldn't have asked you that way."

Wen Ran's nose felt sour.

A gentle smile appeared on his lips and said softly: "Xiuchen, be careful when you are on business trips. When you come back, I will accompany you to a place."

She didn't need him to say sorry, he just lost his memory and became afraid.

"good!"

Mo Xiuchen's tone suddenly became pleasant. Even through the phone, Wen Ran could imagine his brows and smile brightly.

Her heart also warmed up, and she felt the joy of spring blooming. When she planted those seedlings, she thought that when the flowers bloom next year, Xiuchen would come back to enjoy the flowers with her, which would be the greatest happiness.

But now, she couldn't wait and wanted him to accompany her to see if the seedlings grow well. She thought about it all night last night, and finally decided to help Xiuchen recover his memory.

She didn't want him to live in the blank and uneasy of memory. If he recovered his memory, he would not misunderstand her or doubt her. When she learned about Qin Mu's intentions, she felt that Xiu Chen must have known it before.

Now, he lost his memory, and the more she explained, the more she was afraid that he would misunderstand.

As long as he recovers his memory, all misunderstandings will be resolved.

Last night, she didn't know his loss, but she didn't know what to say.

**

Maybe it was Wen Ran's words that waited for him to come back and accompany him to a place. Mo Xiuchen originally took at least a week to handle it. It only took him five days to take a night shift back to City G on Saturday night.

When he came back, he did not call Wen Ran.

On Sunday morning, Wen Ran woke up. When she opened her eyes, her eyes hit her deep eyes with a smile. She said in surprise, and her sleepiness disappeared without a trace. "Xiuchen, when did you come back?"

Mo Xiuchen chuckled, grabbed her little hand that raised her hand and rubbed her eyes. A strange light flashed in her deep eyes. After she kicked the quilt, her tempting body that was exposed flashed by, her eyes locked in her gaze with a scorching look, and her voice was slightly hoarse: "I came back in the middle of the night yesterday. I want to give you a surprise. Now it seems that it is scary. Am I so scary?"

Wen Ran thought of something and quickly looked down at her body. When she saw that, her cheeks suddenly turned red, and she used her other hand to pull the quilt to her body in panic.

She went to bed last night and wore a tulle nightgown, which was originally the length of her knees, but after she slept all night, the nightgown was kicked to her knees. It was nothing, but she had a problem. She rarely kicked the quilt when she slept. When she woke up and opened her eyes, she liked to kick off the quilt.

Today, she happened to be sick.

Before she opened her eyes, she kicked the quilt away.

At this moment, someone was clearly seen by her delicate body.

When Mo Xiuchen saw her pulling the quilt in panic, his eyes became deeper and deeper. The Adam's apple slid sexyly, and there seemed to be a fire in his body. In an instant, his whole body was hot.

"Ranran!"

He murmured softly, his voice becoming more hoarse than before, and a little more desire to suppress. Wen Ran obviously felt the burning temperature in his palm and his heart trembled.

She didn't dare to look at him very much, and that familiar desire, she had seen it many times.

Mo Xiuchen's hot eyes moved away from her fluffy cheeks, and his eyes looked at her fair neck. There, except for a necklace hanging, the rest of his skin also showed a tempting thin pink color. The heat in his heart was running around, and he had the strong urge to lift the quilt she had just covered and enjoy more beautiful scenery.

He couldn't help but leaned over, and his scorching breath approached her.

The air inside seemed to become thin at once, and the air was ambiguous, which made Wen Ran lose her reaction. Her brain was a little dizzy, and as his breath approached, she was stunned.

Just as Mo Xiuchen was about to kiss her lips, a crisp ringtone of the cell phone interrupted the ambiguity in the room, and Mo Xiuchen's approaching paused.

Wen Ran was shocked, and his already red face seemed to be about to burn, burning hot and scorching.

"Xiuchen, can you go out first? I'll get up."

Her voice was filled with tremors, panic and shyness were beyond words. Mo Xiuchen glanced at her cell phone placed by the bedside, suppressed the urge to kiss her, got up, and said gently: "I'll go outside and wait for you."

"Um."

Wen Ran dared not look at him.

Strangely, this man is her husband. The two of them have been in love with each other for countless times. They wake up in his arms every morning, but they have only been apart for a few months, and she is so shy when facing him.
Chapter completed!