Chapter 883

However, when the man finished speaking, he looked at the computer and went to work, ignoring her at all.

Wen ran thought of "owe him twice" he said on the phone in the afternoon. Did she understand the meaning of these two times?

"Not going to bed?"

"Ah?"

Wen ran was shocked by his low and magnetic voice and looked at him stupidly.

"Come here."

Chu Mo Chen raised his head and spewed out two words in a soft voice.

Wen Ran's body was stiff.

Go or not?

Wen ran stood there hesitating.

The last thrilling scene in his office is still fresh in her memory.

I feel that this man just likes to play cards out of common sense.

Who knows what will happen to him in the past?

But can she escape without going?

Forget it. Forget it.

Anyway, now that she's in the moon, he can't really do anything to her, can he?

She slowly walked over to his desk, eyes unconsciously glanced at his computer screen, the above table is a dense sheet of numbers.

"Hello..."

As expected, as soon as she approached, she was caught in the arms of the man.

“…… What are you doing

She struggled in his arms.

Chu Mo Chen smelled the familiar taste of her hair, looked at the restless little woman in her arms, and flashed a smile in her deep eyes: "so soon, I won't have a long memory?"

Wen ran heard a low voice from the back of his body, which made him honest for a moment.

She didn't move much before. The arrogant president had to blame her.

It's a real grievance!

"Didn't you take a bath just now? Why are you still wearing Xiang clothes? "

Chu Mo Chen's dishonest big hand leans down from the sports cotton shirt she is wearing. His T-shirt is very big on her thin body, so it's very convenient for his big hand to enter

"Hey, itch, don't move your hand..."

This is the end of his immobility. He will do whatever he wants!

Why wear Xiang's clothes? It's not that his clothes are too big. When she raises her hand, she can see the inside

"It's not good to wear this for a long time."

Regardless of her opposition, Chu Mo Chen reaches behind her and unties her.

“……” Wen ran was silent.

Heart Belly comment: this man, know quite a lot.

"You You first I won't disturb your work, I'll go first... "

Whenever he was so close to holding the time, Wen ran will be nervous, some words are not clear.

Chu Mo Chen quietly listened to her soft voice with a slight tremor, encircling her hand.

The girl has always been afraid of him.

Compared with the little guy at home, Wen Ran is much more docile and clever.

Vivian is more like him.

……

Chu Mo Chen holds Wen ran and stands up from his seat and goes out to the study.

"You're not working?" Wen ran slightly tilted his head, looked at the outline of his side face and asked him.

Chu Mo Chen looked down at the nervous little face, deep eyes flashed a smile: "afraid I eat you?"

“……”

Er, need to be so straightforward!

Chu Mo Chen put Wen ran on the bed, let her lie down, hands on both sides of her body, did not immediately get up: "kiss, let you sleep."

She was completely stunned by his words.

I can't believe it's from this man!

Until that facial features stand up to the outline of her approach, Wen ran just reaction, this man is not joking with her, but really.

Feel his warm breath on the cheek, warm but carefully back with him to open some distance.

“…… Where are you going

Her brain is really short-circuit, even at a loss, actually asked such a stupid question.

Chu Mo Chen grabs her small hand and sticks it on her lips. He opens his mouth solemnly: "here."

Wen ran saw that his lips almost covered her fingers, and he came back like an electric shock.

Time goes by minute by second.

The man was patient and didn't urge her.

Wen ran knew that if he didn't take the initiative to kiss his lips today, he was afraid that it would not be so easy for him to let go.

Close your eyes.

One of her arms was hooked around his neck.

Leaning forward, his warm lips were close to his cool thin ones.

The moment he pasted it, the back of Wen Ran's head was held tightly by a big palm.

It was supposed to be a little touch, and finally it became deeper and deeper.

Her soft and petite body was completely confined between his arms.He slowly pressed down Xiang's chamber, and Wen ran always held his neck tightly. Finally, he forced him to lie flat on the bed.

I do not know how long, he finally left her lips, the end of the long kiss.

Wen ran gasped, and Xiang's chest heaved and puffed.

Chu Mo Chen's body just slightly moved, and she resisted it with her hands. "The president of the grand Chu group, you have to keep your word!"

Wen Ran is still a little panting.

Chu Mo Chen's deep Mou son stares at her, smile of hook lips, pull a side of blanket cover on her body.

Then he got up and went out.

Wen ran kept staring at his back until he disappeared at the door of the bedroom.

She took a long breath.

Her fingers touched her lips, and she felt as if there was the smell of the man's lips on them.

I didn't sleep very well that night.

After Chu Mo Chen left, she tossed and turned in bed for a long time, and it was hard for her to fall asleep.

After that, I fell asleep in a daze, but I was awakened by stomachache.

Wen Ran's holiday in recent years, often very painful, mainly because she just came to Nancheng a few years ago, because there is no money, working day and night.

Even during the lunar calendar, they often wash dishes in cold water, so

Wen ran was hurt to wake up a few times, and then fell asleep.

When she fell asleep again, she seemed to have a dream.

In the dream, someone held her and stroked her uncomfortable abdomen with a big hand. It felt like she was coquettish with her mother when she had a stomachache before, and her mother said that she would help her rub it.

The palm made her comfortable and warm.

"Mom..."

Chu Mo Chen holding Wen ran was suddenly held tightly by both hands.

The palm that caresses her abdomen stops.

He lowered his head slightly to listen to the vague words coming out of her mouth.

When hearing the word "mother", Chu Mo Chen's dark eyes sank.

He thought that many times when he came home after dinner and went to Chu Aiwei's room to help her cover the quilt, the girl would occasionally hold his hand and call "Mom".

Chu Mo Chen reached out and stroked her white face, and the broken hair on her forehead was wet with sweat.

Looking at tightly embracing his two thin arms, Chu Mo Chen's hot breathing sprayed on her head.

Lost Weiwei, so God sent her?

Closed eyes, he gently moved the body, did not disturb the warm ran to her arms.

A warm big palm is always on her belly.

Chu Mo Chen looked down at the little woman sleeping peacefully in her arms.

So many years, he has been sleeping alone, and tonight empty arms filled with a she.