Chapter 245 Try to get along
After taking advantage of it, Mo Xiuchen realized that he was actually looking for sin.
In a place like a movie theater, he can only kiss and enjoy it, and he can’t do other things, which makes him feel uncomfortable.
After finally waiting for the movie to end, he pulled Wen Ran out of the cinema. Unwilling to deal with Cheng Jia and Xiao Liu who were following him, he strode towards the parking space.
"Shao Mo, Miss Wen!"
Behind her, Cheng Jia seemed to know the reason why Mo Xiuchen was anxious to leave. She couldn't control her heart and called them to stop.
Mo Xiuchen and Wen Ran turned around and asked her what was happening with his eyes.
Cheng Jia trot forward, looking at Mo Xiuchen, "Mo Shao, where are you and Miss Wen going now? I have nowhere to go with Xiao Liu and want to be with you."
Mo Xiuchen looked down at Wen Ran in his arms, and said quietly, "We are going home to rest. You and Xiao Liu should also go back early. I will leave him on vacation tonight, and you can keep him."
Cheng Jia's face became stiff, unable to bear Mo Xiuchen's directness.
Mo Xiuchen ignored her, looked at Xiao Liu next to her, and said in a calm tone, "You and Cheng Jia are both grown-ups. There are some things, don’t hesitate to get along for a while and see. If you like each other, I I’ll hold a wedding for you. If you don’t want to get along afterwards, get together and get together."
The implication of is to let Xiao Liu enjoy as he should, without any psychological burden. He gave Cheng Jia to him, not to make him be responsible to Cheng Jia.
Mo Xiuchen had never seen a woman before, but he saw many women. From Cheng Jia's words and deeds, she knew that she must have had a man before.
Such Cheng Jia, Xiao Liu is not responsible for her at all.
Cheng Jia shivered abruptly. In the darkness, she couldn't see the paleness on her face, but from her tight lips, she could faintly discern her mood at the moment.
"Xiu Chen, let's go!"
Wen Ran frowned slightly, Cheng Jia was sad enough tonight, and she was afraid that if the stimulation continued, it would be counterproductive. Anyway, the time is still long, so let's observe her for a while.
"Ok!"
Mo Xiuchen was thinking of charming affairs in his heart, and he was more unwilling to deal with Cheng Jia than Wen Ran. He hugged her and walked away quickly, leaving Cheng Jia standing thinly in the night breeze. He didn't know if it was cold heart or cold body. Keep trembling.
***
When Mo Zixuan woke up, he was lying on the third floor of Mo House, in his own bedroom.
Opening his eyes, he frowned somewhat uncomfortably, his head was a little painful and groggy. For a while, he couldn't understand why he was lying here.
Xiao Wenqing sat on the sofa a few steps away and saw him wake up. Her face was happy, and she quickly stepped forward and asked concerned, "Zixuan, you finally woke up. You scared mother to death, is there anything else? Uncomfortable."
Mo Zixuan frowned even more tightly. Looking at Xiao Wenqing with a worried look, he asked incomprehensibly, "Mom, why am I here? I remember, if you call me, I will pick you up at the clinic. what."
Xiao Wenqing's face changed slightly, and then she changed to worry again, "You also said that you must be too tired at work these days and didn't get a good rest, so that you suddenly fainted and almost scared me to death."
"Have I fainted?"
Mo Zixuan tried hard to remember, but his brain was full of chaos, and he had no memory of his fainting.
"Why do I have a headache."
He raised his hand and pressed his head uncomfortably. Xiao Wenqing saw it and immediately stopped, "Zixuan, you bumped your head when you fainted. You should rest well now and don't think about anything. I will let the nanny stew the ribs for you, and I will go. Bring you a bowl, and you’ll be ready to sleep after eating, and you will be ready to wake up tomorrow."
"Ok!"
Mo Zixuan hesitated and gave up the memory. After Xiao Wenqing left, he sat up from the bed and stared blankly at the pattern on the ceiling.
He didn’t know why, as if there was a feeling of emptiness in his heart, which could not be described in words, but he didn’t like this feeling of emptiness very much, as if he had lost something important.
Xiao Wenqing filled the ribs up, and as soon as he entered the house, he asked, "Mom, where's my phone?"
Xiao Wenqing smiled slightly and said softly, “What do you need your phone to do as soon as you wake up, I eat this bowl of ribs first, and I will return the phone to you.”
"By the way, did Zhou Lin call me when I was in a coma?"
Mo Zixuan took the ribs bowl and asked calmly. Xiao Wenqing shook his head and asked back, "What is Zhou Lin calling you for? Are you still in touch with her?"
Could it be that he forgot Wen Ran, but instead liked Zhou Lin?
Impossible, he just lost Wen Ran's memory, and didn't reduce his dislike for Zhou Lin by half. How could he suddenly fall in love with her.
Xiao Wenqing denied her guess in her heart and heard Mo Zixuan say, "No, how could I have contact with her? She sent me a message in the afternoon asking me to go to the hospital to see her. What else did I say? Remember, you give me your phone and I will see."
"You eat, I will help you watch."
Xiao Wenqing glared at him pretentiously and took out his mobile phone in confusion. She just deleted Wen Ran’s phone number, but forgot to check his information.
"I'll call your dad and tell him that you passed out just now, you eat quickly, and I'll be back in a while."
When Xiao Wenqing saw the message sent by Zhou Lin, she was shocked and stood up from her chair voluntarily. Realizing her failure, she explained her misbehavior and turned around and walked out of the room quickly.
Mo Zixuan frowned and looked at Xiao Wenqing's back quickly leaving with a puzzled look. Is it so urgent to call his dad, and what is she doing with his mobile phone?
He was startled, dissatisfied with his current state. Hearing Xiao Wenqing's footsteps go away, he no longer thinks too much, lowering his head and gnawing at the ribs intently.
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Suburban villa
Mo Xiuchen and Wen Ran returned home and went up to the second floor. As soon as he entered the master bedroom, he eagerly pulled Wen Ran into his arms, bowed his head and kissed eagerly...
"Hmm... Xiu Chen"
Wen Ran missed a beat, and was forced to put his arms around Mo Xiuchen’s neck. Under his aggressive attack, she could not help but retreat. When she fell into the spacious bed, the coat on her body was already covered. Mo Xiuchen threw it on the soft blanket.
"Of course, kiss me!"
Mo Xiuchen suddenly withdrew from her lips and kissed her sensitive earlobes with thin lips. His husky, sexual and emotional voice hit the tip of her heart. Wen Ran's body suddenly trembled, and she couldn't help but lift her small face slightly. Kiss him back...
"Help me take it off!"
Mo Xiuchen let out a comfortable sigh, grabbed her little hand and stretched out to his waist, and kissed her, all the way down her neck, making a mark on her white and tender skin...
(End of this chapter)