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979 Not happy?

Jiang Liujun's face turned pale and looked at Shen Yuting with complicated eyes.

She actually used the child to threaten him.

This made him even more sad than leaving him. He lowered his eyes, picked up the coffee in front of him and drank it all in one breath. A strong bitterness spread from his lips and tongue to his heart.

“What conditions.”

His low voice suppressed all emotions.

That was his child. He had his own child for the first time in his life. He had been with other women before and never thought about his child.

It was not until he was with her that Jiang Liu gradually fell in love with her that he thought of having a baby with her in the future. He changed for her and cut off her past, thinking that he could live a happy life like this...

"Don't worry, I won't think about being with Mo Xiuchen anymore." Shen Yuting's words were ridiculous, as if saying, "You don't have to be afraid, I won't make things difficult for you anymore."

However, since she put forward the conditions, how could it be easy to do it? It is not a dilemma, but what?

**

On Friday night, Wen Ran received a call from Mo Xiuchen, indicating that the plane was back the day.

"Then, I'll pick you up tomorrow."

Wen Ran leaned lazily against the head of the bed, his head tilted to the side, and his clear and fair face shone with a faint luster under the light.

His eyebrows and eyes were smiling, and he was indescribably charming.

"Tomorrow is very cold, you don't have to pick me up." Mo Xiuchen's voice came warmly. Through the radio waves, Wen Ran had the illusion that he was whispering in his ear. Outside the door, the sound of slight footsteps came from the corridor, which was covered by the two of them, and she didn't care.

With a slight pout, she argued: "I'm not afraid of the cold. When will your flight be on, I will definitely pick you up tomorrow."

The footsteps in the corridor were getting closer and closer. Mo Xiuchen didn't say anything. There was a silence on the phone. Wen Ran listened to the approaching footsteps, his eyes flashed, and suddenly he lifted the quilt, jumped off the bed, and ran to the door.

When he opened the door, he stood outside the door, Mo Xiuchen, who was talking to her.

Under the light, the man's handsome shadow was tall and straight, his eyebrows were smiling, and his eyes were as deep as a pool, looking at her gently.

Wen Ran was filled with joy, and a bright smile appeared on his face. He stared at him for a second, reached out and grabbed his big hand, and pulled him in from outside: "Xiuchen, your hands are so cold, aren't it very cold?"

While speaking, Wen Ran also covered his other hand, and his two small hands held his big palm with distinct joints in the palm of his hand. But Mo Xiuchen quickly pulled out his hand and said softly: "Ranran, I'm not cold, I'll warm you up in a while."

Although it was cold outside, he didn't come back by walking.

It was just that when he came in outdoor, the cold air on his body did not warm up at once. He was in a hurry to see Ranran, so he couldn't wait for the cold air on his body to dissipate and went upstairs directly.

Wen Ran frowned, took a step forward, and hugged him directly from his waist with his hands, his slender body tightly pressed against his slightly chilled arms, and his little face leaned against his chest.

"Xiuchen, I thought you really would come back tomorrow."

A trace of hesitation flashed in Mo Xiuchen's eyes, and he put his long arms around her, lowered his eyes, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "I'm back now, are you unhappy?"

"Good, of course I'm happy." Wen Ran smiled so hard that his eyebrows were curved, not hiding his ecstasy.

During the days when he was not here, she missed him every day, alone and was not happy to do anything.

Mo Xiuchen condensed her bright smile on her face. The longing for many days suddenly turned into a heat and spread inside her body. The Adam's apple rolled down sexyly. He lowered his head and grabbed her head and kissed her tender lips deeply.

A familiar breath, a heart-warming touch.

When each other's breaths intertwined, his heartbeat instantly became wild. Wen Ran trembled when he kissed him, and then opened his mouth and responded enthusiastically...

"Ranran, Ranran!"

It was originally just a kiss that was about to express his longing for the past few days, but it was out of control. Mo Xiuchen didn't expect that his Ranran was as enthusiastic as fire. His suppression for many days swept over the storm at this moment.

The temperature in the room was rising steadily in the passionate kiss between the two. From the master bedroom to the bathroom, Wen Ran's slender body was pressed against the door panel by Mo Xiuchen. Through the pajamas, the coolness of the door panel made her hot body cool down. A trace of waking up from the blurred ****.

"Cleaning dust."

Her small hand grabbed his big hand that was rolling on her chest, and her breathing was rapid and messy.

Mo Xiuchen narrowed his eyes and stopped the urge to eat her immediately. He burned his longing eyes with deep and hot, and his voice hoarse: "Ranran, I'll take a shower first."

"Um."

Wen Ran's legs were so weak that she couldn't support her body, and she held him tightly with her little hands.

Mo Xiuchen's eyes swept over the spring scenery that was undulating on her chest. He leaned over, reached out to open the lotus pod, took off his clothes in a few seconds, and without waiting for Wen Ran to react, she peeled off her, "Ran Ran, let's wash together."

...

Outside the window, the chill was deep.

Indoor, spring is warm.

It took me a long time to wait indoors, the man's heavy breathing and the woman's humming and the woman's humming gradually subsided.

"Ranran, you are so enthusiastic tonight."

After lying on the bed, Mo Xiuchen hugged the sleepy Wen Ran and whispered in her ear.

His sexy thin lips gently kissed her soft earlobes. He really liked the performance of Ranran tonight, especially, she took the initiative to serve him...

Thinking of her enthusiasm, he felt a little hotter.

"I'm sleepy."

Wen Ran shook her head because of his kiss. That feeling affected her.

Mo Xiuchen smiled softly, "Okay, you go to sleep."

He patted her back with his big hands, looked at her with a gentle smile, and soon, he coaxed her to bed.

He pulled out his arm that was used as a pillow for her, Mo Xiuchen got out of bed gently, opened the drawer, and saw the two boxes of treasures inside, and couldn't help laughing: If Ranran knew that she had worked so hard that he had replaced her, would she find a crack in the ground to get into it?

Fortunately, she is still so enthusiastic tonight.

Thinking of this, Mo Xiuchen's smile between his eyebrows and eyes became a little more proud and proud.

Walking into the study, Mo Xiuchen dialed Qingfeng's phone number, and a few seconds later, Qingfeng's voice came: "Mr. Mo!"

“How are the wedding preparations?”

"Only except for wedding dresses and diamond rings, the rest are all done."

Mo Xiuchen curled the corners of his lips with satisfaction and said, "The wedding dress and diamond ring will be back tomorrow. Since the preparations are completed in advance, let's move forward to before the Spring Festival."

"Mr. Mo, aren't you very busy at the end of the year? In fact, it's okay after the Spring Festival." Qingfeng knew that Mo Xiuchen was very busy every day, so it was not so easy for him to manage a group.
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