Hearing the hint in Zhou Lin's words, Wen Ran's eyes moved.

Li Qian glanced at Zhou Lin: "Don't make any mistakes. Mo Xiuchen didn't let Ranran get pregnant now, and he was also thinking about her health. Anyway, Ranran is still young, so it doesn't matter if she has a baby in another one or two years."

"I'm just talking casually." Zhou Lin smiled and left herself clear, but Wen Ran made up some idea in her heart.

At noon, Zhou Lin and Li Qian stayed to have lunch with Wen Ran. In the afternoon, they played until four o'clock, and the two returned home with their children.

Mo Xiuchen called back halfway through and heard from Wen Ran that Li Qian and Zhou Lin were still here. He just told her not to hold the two children who looked as heavy as pigs.

Wen Ran chuckled and said, "I understand, don't worry."

"Ranran, I'll go home to have dinner with you tonight." Mo Xiuchen smiled from the other end of the phone, his voice came with a low and gentle voice, with a faint longing for not seeing you for a day.

Wen Ran's smile between her eyebrows and eyes became gentler, "Okay, I'll cook for you tonight."

"Don't cook. Just let Mom Zhang do it. You'll be obedient these days." Mo Xiuchen, a big man, has to be clearer about what women should do during menstruation than herself.

Wen Ran couldn't help but think of her mother's life, and she was the same in the days of every month. She told her not to do this or that, and she also made some soup for her to drink.

The same is true for Mo Xiuchen.

Even when he lost his memory, Mo Xiuchen took care of her meticulously during her period in the country villa.

Wen Ran's heart was filled with warmth, and his voice unconsciously became delicate: "I understand. If you have nothing else, I will die first."

**

After Zhou Lin and Li Qian left, Wen Ran returned to the master bedroom upstairs, took out two boxes of treasures prepared by Mo Xiuchen from the drawer, and took them in his hand for careful "study".

Suddenly, I heard footsteps coming from the corridor outside the door. She knew who the familiar steps were without guessing.

Wen Ran was shocked. He didn't expect Mo Xiuchen to come back so quickly. She quickly put down the crime tool and put the two boxes of treasures back into the drawer. Just now, the drawer was closed and the door was pushed open from outside. Mo Xiuchen's handsome figure appeared at the door.

"Ranran, I'm back."

His pleasant voice came from the door, low and happy, but not lacking in magnetic properties. Wen Ran was so guilty that his heart thumped, straightened his body, turned his head and looked at the door.

Touching Mo Xiuchen's deep eyes with a smile, a bright smile immediately burst out from Wen Ran's face. He put one hand behind him and looked at the man walking from the door with a gentle smile: "Xiuchen, why are you back so soon?"

"I said that if you want to come back to have dinner with you, of course you must come back soon." Mo Xiuchen's eyes swept over Wen Ran's hand behind him, narrowed his narrow eyes, and the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened: "Ranran, what are you holding in your hand?"

Wen Ran's eyes flashed, and he smiled calmly: "I didn't take anything. I thought you were going to come back until dark. What did you do today?"

She took the hand she was behind her back and spread it out to Mo Xiuchen's palms, proving that she had done nothing.

Mo Xiuchen grabbed her hand, put it on her lips and kissed her. When she lowered her eyes, a deep wisp of sharpness passed by her eyes.

"Ranran, your hands are so fragrant."

Wen Ran's heart skipped a beat and he asked in surprise: "Does there? Why didn't I smell it? Maybe it was because I just applied hand cream, and you are also very fragrant. Xiuchen, I'm very curious, what surprise did you prepare for me?"

Mo Xiuchen stroked the broken hair on her forehead with his long finger, his eyes swept across the drawer behind her, and said mysteriously: "If you know now, you won't be surprised."

It was not the first time Wen Ran heard her say this. She flattered her mouth and said, "I know you won't tell me, let's go, let's go downstairs to see if Ma Zhang has prepared the meal."

Going down to the first floor, Mo Xiuchen sat with Wen Ran on the sofa and talked for a while before Zhang's mother prepared dinner. During the meal, Mo Xiuchen said with a smile:

"Ranran, I'll take you out to play tomorrow."

"Where are you going to have fun in this cold weather?" Wen Ran was particularly unhappy every few days every month. Mo Xiuchen knew about this, so he wanted to take her out to relax.

A gentle smile appeared on Mo Xiuchen's lips, "Go to the countryside. I haven't been there for a long time. Let's stay there for one night. The air in the countryside is good."

Wen Ran hesitated and nodded in agreement.

The next day, after breakfast, Mo Xiuchen drove Wen Ran to the countryside, stayed there for one night, and came back on Monday. Mo Xiuchen said that after finishing this period of time, he would accompany Wen Ran on a trip during the Spring Festival.

On Monday afternoon, Qing Yang called Mo Xiuchen to report the investigation results to him. Those girls were indeed instructed by Shen Yuting, and then called Wen Ran and asked her to go to the mall to buy her seasonings...

Fortunately, those words did not spread so much, but just asked them to make things difficult for Wen Ran.

Mo Xiuchen did not tell Wen Ran, and called Shen Yuting in person to warn him that if there was another time, he would be rude to her. This time, for the sake of the Gu family, let her go for the time being.

After talking on the phone, Mo Xiuchen dialed Jiang Liu's number again.

"Hello!"

The phone rang a few times, and Jiang Liu's voice came, with a faint noise, as if it was in the studio.

Mo Xiuchen asked coldly: "Do you have anything to do with Shen Yuting now?"

"What's wrong?" Jiang Liu was stunned by Mo Xiuchen's question, his voice with a hint of confusion.

"She was a few days ago..." Mo Xiuchen briefly said the rumor-making that Shen Yuting hurt Ranran, and finally warned Jiang Liu: "If you really like her, please advise her to stop. Once again, I will not let her go easily."

"I understand." Although Jiang Liu wondered why Mo Xiuchen called him so kindly, he still agreed to persuade Shen Yuting.

Mo Xiuchen hung up the phone, pondered for a few more minutes before returning to the office.

When I pushed open the office door, my eyes immediately looked at Wen Ran who was lowering her head and working seriously. The afternoon sun shone in from the floor-to-ceiling window, just reflected her black hair, bright and moist.

Hearing the sound, Wen Ran raised his eyes to look at the door. The two of them had eyes intersected in the air. The little coldness in Mo Xiuchen's eyes turned into tenderness and care. A gentle smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and walked towards her with great strides.

"Ranran, if you are tired, take a rest and then do it." Mo Xiuchen stood behind Wen Ran, habitually put his hands on her shoulders and pressed them for her. His techniques were skillful and his strength was moderate.

Wen Ran closed her eyes with pleasure, raised her face slightly, leaned into the back of the chair, and the sound of red lips overflowing was full of charm of acting coquettishly: "Xiuchen, it's so comfortable."
Chapter completed!