Chapter 44 Unknowing Doting
The corners of Mo Xiuchen's lips were curved shallowly, staring quietly at Wen Ran, her fingertips inadvertently touched his fingers, which was different from the coolness and hardness of the ring, the soft and warm touch penetrated his skin directly. He lost his heart, that kind of feeling, he felt in a daze like the touch of the little girl back then.
At that time, it was too dark and he couldn't see her face clearly. He only saw a mole on her chin. Her voice was so sweet and soft as cotton candy. Even in that situation, he felt very special. It sounds good.
She called him ‘Run,’ and he said, ‘I will definitely go back and find her’. Now more than a decade later, he has found him, but he feels that the person he found is not the little girl that year.
On the contrary, he felt that Wen Ran was more like the little girl who saved him back then than Cheng Jia. It was not her looks, but the feeling.
"Wear it!"
The gentle and soft voice pulled back Mo Xiuchen's thoughts, and he took her hand, and put the two hands of the two wearing rings together. The two rings were on the **** of different thickness. Reflecting the same brilliance, like a pair of cheerful lovers, it makes people look at it and feel inexplicably happy.
Mo Xiuchen laughed softly, his voice overflowing with clear and cheerful thin lips: "It's really beautiful."
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After returning home, after dinner, when Mo Xiuchen and Wen Ran went upstairs together, he told her that he would go back to Mo House for dinner on the weekend.
"I heard Zhou Lin say this afternoon, and she said Cheng Jia will go too."
Wen Ran's slender body stood under the bright crystal light, with her small face looking up at Mo Xiuchen.
Mo Xiuchen nodded, his expression on his face did not change, and said lightly, "Well, she will go too."
The voice paused slightly, and Mo Xiuchen explained again: “Before Cheng Jia worked at the Nanqin Hotel, starting tomorrow, she will go to the head office to work as Tan Mu’s assistant.”
A trace of astonishment ran across Wen Ran's clear eyes. She smiled slightly and said, "She is your savior and deserves to be repaid. Speaking of which, when she was six years old, she fell ill and forgot what happened before. I am very similar."
"Did you get sick at the age of six and forget the previous events?"
Mo Xiuchen was slightly surprised, it was not that he had not investigated Wen Ran. Since he saw her at a banquet three months ago, he felt that she was like the little girl back then for no reason. He asked someone to investigate her, but he didn't know that she had also been ill and had amnesia?
Wen Ran pressed his lips lightly, and said softly, "Yes, but no one knows except my family."
"Why?"
Mo Xiuchen asked curiously, and his narrow eyes looked at Wen Ran inquisitively.
"My parents told me not to tell others, maybe because they are afraid that other children will laugh at me."
Wen Ran smiled indifferently. At first, she was puzzled, but later, she felt nothing. She couldn't always say that she was ill when she was six, and she didn't remember anything before six.
I was relieved when I thought about it.
"What's so ridiculous about this. Not many people can remember what happened before the age of six. You go to the bath first, and I will go to the study to deal with the documents."
Mo Xiuchen's heart turned to Wen Ran again. He was also sick and amnesia. When Cheng Jia said in a self-blaming tone that he did not remember what happened when he was a child, he was suspicious. At this moment, Wen Ran was clearly smiling. Somewhere in my heart could not help but pity.
even raised his hand and rubbed her head comfortingly, in his tone, there was a pet he didn't even know. Drown.
Wen Ran's heart jumped inexplicably because of his intimate action, his face was hot, nodded, and ran into the bathroom as if to escape.
(End of this chapter)