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942 Shutdown not allowed

"Okay." Mo Xiuchen agreed reluctantly.

After a pause, he added: "Even if Shen Yuting asks you to accompany her, don't agree to her. Ranran, I don't like you seeing Jiang Liu."

Wen Ran was stunned and looked at Mo Xiuchen's words "jealousy" written on her face. She suddenly laughed, her eyebrows and eyes curled up, and she was in a happy mood.

"Xiuchen, you look so handsome when you are jealous."

Mo Xiuchen narrowed his eyes, stared at Wen Ran's brightly smiling face for two seconds, pressed her on the sofa in his hand, leaned over and kissed her little mouth.

...

It was two hours after Wen Ran had been free.

After a while, she was weak all over. Even after cleaning, Mo Xiuchen took her to the bathroom.

"Ranran, go to bed."

Mo Xiuchen put Wen Ran on the bed, pulled the quilt to cover her, then lowered his head and kissed her on the forehead. A slightly hoarse noise fell in her ears.

Wen Ran couldn't open her eyes, but she still reluctantly opened her eyes, "I haven't called Sister Ting back yet."

Just now, when Mo Xiuchen was holding her upstairs, Shen Yuting's phone called in. Mo Xiuchen turned off her cell phone directly. At this moment, Wen Ran was still thinking about asking Shen Yuting to call him back.

Mo Xiuchen stroked her open eyes with his big palm and said domineeringly: "Go to bed first, and call her back tomorrow." Anyway, he turned off her phone, and Shen Yuting couldn't disturb her.

Wen Ran was covered with his eyes, and within a short while, he really fell asleep.

Listening to her even breathing, Mo Xiuchen took away the big hand covering her eyes with satisfaction, turned around and went into the study to check some information.

The next day was Saturday. Wen Ran woke up naturally. He opened his eyes and was empty. She yawned, leaned over and picked up the phone on the small table in front of the bed, sat up, and turned on.

As soon as the phone was turned on, Didi's call prompt sound rang.

Looking at the missed calls, Wen Ran frowned depressedly. What she didn't answer was not just Shen Yuting's call, but also her brother Wen Jin's and Bai Xiaoxiao's call.

Wen Ran was about to call back, but his cell phone started to vibrate and rang in the quiet master bedroom with a melodious ringtone.

The call was from Xiaoxiao.

She pressed the answer button, and her red lips briskly overflowed: "Hey, Xiaoxiao."

"Why did you turn off the phone when calling you? Ranran, I'm just going abroad, don't you plan to pay attention to me?" Bai Xiaoxiao's voice came from across the Pacific Ocean, and she complained as soon as she opened her mouth.

Wen Ran smiled apologetically: "Xiaoxiao, I'm sorry, my phone went off last night. Xiuchen charged me, but he didn't turn it on, I don't know."

"Mo Xiuchen really charged you and turned off your phone?"

Wen Ran's mouth twitched: "Xiaoxiao, can you be simple? How are you doing there?"

"It's the same as I said before. I'm now in the apartment, I'm calling you over and over again, and I haven't even eaten yet."

The door of the master bedroom was pushed open, and Mo Xiuchen's tall and upright figure came in from outside. Seeing Wen Ran sitting on the bed and making a phone call, he didn't say anything, but just smiled gently and walked into the cloakroom to get her clothes.

Wen Ran followed him to the door of the cloakroom, and a happy smile climbed between his eyebrows and eyes, "Xiaoxiao, you and Luo Haofeng can be there."

I have lived the two-person world happily, and no one has disturbed you."

"Do you think I am you, and he and I are just ordinary friends." Bai Xiaoxiao's voice was clear and irresponsible. Wen Ran said teasingly: "It doesn't matter, you used to be ordinary friends. You can cultivate your feelings these days and leave him in your apartment for a few nights..."

On the other end of the phone, Luo Haofeng was sitting next to Bai Xiaoxiao. Although Bai Xiaoxiao did not speak out, he turned his face and heard what Wen Ran said, and the corner of his mouth immediately raised a pleasant curve.

Bai Xiaoxiao glared at him, then pushed him to the side with her hand, and said to her phone: "Ranran, you are the most impure. I won't tell you anymore. Remember not to turn off the phone in the future. I will find you twenty-four hours."

"knew."

Hearing Wen Ran’s promise, Bai Xiaoxiao smiled with satisfaction and hung up the phone.

"Xiaoxiao, you can eat with confidence now."

Luo Haofeng pulled Bai Xiaoxiao from the sofa and pushed her to the dining table to sit down. Only then did he sit down next to her.

He made it for her tonight's dinner.

"Try my skills." Luo Haofeng confidently picked up the dishes and put them in Bai Xiaoxiao's bowl. The feeling of eating the hometown dishes in a foreign country was far better than eating the Western food here.

The most important thing is that Luo Haofeng wanted to take advantage of the fact that he and Bai Xiaoxiao were the only ones to perform well, and as Wen Ran said on the phone just now, he developed the ordinary relationship between him and Xiaoxiao into an intimate relationship.

Bai Xiaoxiao smiled and picked up the vegetables he had placed in his bowl and fed them into her mouth.

When she dated Luo Haofeng, she had eaten the food he cooked, but she only ate it once or twice.

"Yeah, it's delicious." Bai Xiaoxiao swallowed the food in her mouth, her smile between her eyebrows and eyes became brighter, and her eyes were filled with brightness.

Luo Haofeng's smile magnified, "If you eat more, eat more." As he said that, he put the dishes into her bowl again.

"You can eat it yourself." Bai Xiaoxiao looked at the bowl that was soon filled with him, and smiled, stopping him from continuing.

Luo Haofeng said ok, picked up the dishes and put them in his mouth, chewed them carefully, swallowed them, and smiled at Bai Xiaoxiao, signaling her to eat them quickly.

Bai Xiaoxiao nodded, lowered her head, stopped talking, and was eating intently. Luo Haofeng saw that she didn't speak, and no longer spoke. For a moment, there were only slight chopsticks in the restaurant that touched the plate, or the slight sound of the spoon and the bowl colliding.

Silence is better than sound.

Although there was no conversation, the atmosphere was warm and peaceful.

It has been a long time since we got along like this. Luo Haofeng put down his chopsticks first and looked at Bai Xiaoxiao drinking soup. His narrow peach blossom eyes couldn't help but spread layer by layer of gentleness.

There is something called happiness that does not require words. Just living in the same room with the person you love can fill his entire heart. This is a feeling he never had after breaking up with Xiaoxiao.

After Bai Xiaoxiao finished drinking the soup, she raised her eyes and met Luo Haofeng's gentle eyes. Her heartbeat couldn't help but slap her eyes, and she asked with her eyes flickering: "What are you looking at me?"

Luo Haofeng didn't say anything, but stared at her with bright eyes. Her lips were still covered with soup, and the luster was rosy under the crystal light. In Luo Haofeng's eyes, he felt inexplicably dry and tongue-free.

His eyes became deeper, and the Adam's apple slid sexyly. Seeing Bai Xiaoxiao get up, he also stood up, his big hand directly grabbed her wrist, pulled her into his arms, and his other hand was pressed on the back of her head, lowered his head, and covered her soft lips with thin lips.

“…”
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