Bai Xiaoxiao looked at Mo Xiuchen with a stunned look on the stairs holding Wen Ran's hand: "Ranran, come upstairs with me, I have something to tell you."

"Xuchen, are you still waiting for you to cook, what are you doing upstairs?" Gu Kai immediately stopped Mo Xiuchen when he saw Wen Ran leading upstairs. If that guy didn't come down, wouldn't he have to go into the kitchen?

"Let A Feng cook." Mo Xiuchen's voice came from the stairwell, and Luo Haofeng suddenly changed his face, "Xiu Chen, didn't you agree to A Kai and say, are you going to cook? Why do you get me involved..."

"You go quickly and stop talking."

Seeing Mo Xiuchen's eyes sweeping towards him like a cold wind, Bai Xiaoxiao raised her hand and covered Luo Haofeng's mouth, stopping him from talking any further.

I was afraid that she would be implicated by him for a while, but I forgot the consequences of her behavior, and everyone looked at them with ambiguous eyes.

Luo Haofeng's lips touched her delicate and soft palms, and her whole body seemed to be electrocuted. His heart strings were throbbing, and his eyes became deeper. He subconsciously stretched out his tongue to lick her palms.

Bai Xiaoxiao's heart was thrilled by the touch of her palm. She withdrew her hand in the ambiguous eyes of everyone, her face felt a little hot: "Forget it, I'll go."

"Do you do?"

When Luo Haofeng got up, he grabbed her wrist and pulled her back to the sofa.

Before she got angry, he stood up and said, "You sit here, I'll go to the kitchen to help, and you'll get down after a while."

"Will he get down so soon?"

Bai Xiaoxiao was a little suspicious. Mo Xiuchen hadn't seen Wen Ran for a day. If he didn't pull Wen Ran to kiss me, I would be willing to come down to face them for a long time.

"It doesn't matter if he doesn't come down, and there's Akai, Ajin." Luo Haofeng looked at Gu Kai on the side. If he hadn't talked too much just now, would Xiu Chen let him cook?

"Xiuchen, what's the matter?"

Wen Ran and Mo Xiuchen went upstairs together and entered the master bedroom. After putting down her briefcase, she asked gently.

Mo Xiuchen closed the door, reached out and pulled her into her arms, lowered her head, and without saying a word, the kiss fell down.

"Cleaning Dust..."

Wen Ran's little face turned red and his eyes looked at the handsome but hooligan man in front of him in surprise. There were so many people waiting downstairs, but he actually called her up just to kiss her?

"Ranran, stop talking, I miss you."

Mo Xiuchen's voice is hoarse and magnetic. Every time this happens, it is the ultimate temptation to Wen Ran.

She pushed his chest with both hands, her heartbeat became messy in his kiss, trying to control herself from being tempted by him, and said vaguely: "Xiuchen, don't make trouble."

Mo Xiuchen let go of her dissatisfiedly, and flames jumped in his deep eyes: "Ranran, you didn't go to work today, I'm not used to it, you have to compensate me tonight."

Wen Ran looked at him with a funny look, "Are you really the president of Haochen?"

"Do you want to check the authenticity?"

Mo Xiuchen looked at her without changing his face, and his tone seemed to be a serious suggestion.

Wen Ran glared at him: "How to test it?"

"It's taken off." Mo Xiuchen's eyes were flowing, and there was indescribable charm.

Wen Ran's fist fell on his chest, "I don't want to test it when I think beautifully. If I hadn't worked with you every day and had seen you look serious when working, I really couldn't believe that such a hooligan man was the same person as the person rumored outside."

"Haha, Ranran, this fully proves how important you are to me."

"What did you just say?"

Wen Ran asked back to the point.

Mo Xiuchen hugged her and refused to let go, and she didn't struggle. She just snuggled in his arms, looking at him with a slight face raised.

"It's nothing, I just want to kiss you. There are so many light bulbs downstairs." Mo Xiuchen stroked her hair with his big hand, and the quiet and pleasant smell on her body was lingering in his breath. The fatigue of the day quickly dissipated.

Wen Ran felt soft and hugged him with both hands, buried his face in his chest, listened to his calm and powerful heartbeat, and said gently: "I miss you."

The smile on the corner of Mo Xiuchen's mouth deepened a little deeper in her gentle words. He lowered his head, kissed her fair forehead with thin lips, unlike the kiss just now, with some desire, this kiss, full of pity and pampering.

"Ranran, Gu Kai said, do you like to eat the food I cook, is that true?"

Mo Xiuchen's voice was low and magnetic, and it fell into Wen Ran's ears, and her heart suddenly became soft: "Well, I like to eat the food you cook."

"I'll cook later and make it for you to eat."

"No, don't tonight." Wen Ran's hand holding his waist tightened slightly.

Mo Xiuchen smiled softly: "Why?"

Wen Ran raised his head from his chest, and his little face with a tiny blushing face was like a top-notch jade under the light, with luster and luster, and indescribably beautiful and moving.

For a moment, Mo Xiuchen wanted to do something with her, but when he thought of the group of people downstairs, he resisted the idea of ​​kissing her.

"There are too many people tonight, I just want you to make it for me to eat it alone." Wen Ran's voice was soft, and when she said this, she had a little more coquettish taste. In Mo Xiuchen's ears, she was naturally proud and satisfied.

"Okay, then I won't cook tonight. Ranran, I must be very tired when I walk around for a day today. I'll give you a massage."

After Mo Xiuchen finished speaking, he bent down without waiting for Wen Ran to open his mouth and hugged her. Wen Ran didn't expect him to behave like this. He whispered in the moment his feet flew into the air, and hurriedly hugged his neck with both hands.

"Xiuchen, what are you doing? Let me down quickly."

Mo Xiuchen carried her to the bed and placed her on the bed. His tall body then covered her, and his arm was supported by her side. His handsome face was close to her, and the breath that was sprayed was even more entangled with her.

"Ranran, don't move, I'll give you a massage."

He pressed her body that was about to sit up with one hand. Seeing that she was lying obediently and stopped moving, he smiled with satisfaction, grabbed her feet with big palms, found the acupoints, and started massage with no effort or heavy force.

Although Wen Ran felt a little guilty that she had been playing for a day and wanted him to massage her by someone who worked for a day, she couldn't struggle. The feeling of enjoyment was so comfortable that she quickly enjoyed it with peace of mind.

"Ranran, have you walked a lot today?"

Mo Xiuchen's eyes moved away from her feet and looked at her who had closed her eyes.

Wen Ran did not open his eyes, but just nodded slightly and said softly: "Well, after walking a lot of roads, Xiaoxiao will go abroad the day after tomorrow. For a long time, we will not be able to go shopping together. Today we are in great interest."

"You don't have to worry about her. A Feng has developed their company's business to Country D. I have also reminded Secretary Wu that Bai Xiaoxiao will not be bullied there."
Chapter completed!