Chapter 363： Like to call your name

Chapter 363 I like to call your name

At night, Mo Xiuchen brought two packets of medicine home, frightening Zhang's mother.

"Young Master, why are you sick with so many medicines, or is your grandmother uncomfortable?"

Mo Xiuchen smiled slightly and looked at Wen Ran beside him and said: "I am sick, but I have to take the medicine with me. Zhang Ma, you will decoct the medicine in a while. Don't get confused. This is me. Yes, this is true."

He pointed to the medicine Zhang Ma was holding with both hands.

Mama Zhang widened her eyes in astonishment and looked at them in disbelief: "Grandma, are you going to take medicine with the young master?"

Take medicine with you?

Mama Zhang's brain is a bit dead.

She is uneducated, and she knows that husbands and wives should have blessings and enjoyments, and have difficulties together. However, even if the grandmother is distressed, there is no need to get the same amount of Chinese medicine. Is this to be accompanied by every meal every day?

"Mother Zhang, you heard that right. My medicine is also for conditioning the body. By the way, I will accompany Xiu Chen to drink medicine. You will have one more job every day from now on."

Wen Ran is also smiling, and does not seem to be afraid of this Chinese medicine.

Ma Zhang was startled, and nodded again and again, "Okay, eldest master, eldest grandma, I will decoction now, and I will bring it to you in a while."

"Ok!"

Mo Xiuchen responded, holding Wen Ran's hand, and went upstairs.

When Zhang Ma knocked on the door, Mo Xiuchen and Wen Ran had already taken a shower. He dried her hair, just put the hair dryer on, and when he heard the knock on the door, he curled his lips and smiled, "Ran, Zhang Ma’s speed is really good fast."

He walked over to open the door, and suddenly, a scent of medicine came to his face.

At the door, Ma Zhang was holding a tray with two bowls of medicine on it. She deliberately used two bowls of different colors, "Master, this blue blue and white porcelain bowl is for your medicine, and the other bowl is for Grandma. , I have prepared a few candied dates. After you and your grandmother have finished the medicine, you will take one of them."

Mama Zhang did not ask Mo Xiuchen what disease was, but she was so familiar with the work of decocting medicine.

Many years ago, she decocted Mo Xiuchen every day, took the medicine, and prepared candied dates for him.

"Okay, Madam Zhang, you go and rest first. I will take this medicine bowl by myself in a while."

"I'm not sleepy, I will go upstairs to collect the bowl in a while."

Mama Zhang finished speaking and turned around and walked out of the room.

In the warm and bright master bedroom, the scent of medicine quickly occupied the entire space, breathing into the air of the nose, it was also full of scent of medicine, frowned gently and unconsciously, got up, and walked to the sofa.

"Ran Ran!"

Mo Xiuchen raised his head, smiled at her, and pulled her to sit beside him.

"Will it be very bitter!"

At first, she was so firm that she could no longer be firm and gentle. The medicine was placed in front of her. When she smelled the medicine, she suddenly flinched. It seemed that it was not easy to drink up a large bowl of medicine.

When she was a child, she actually hated taking medicine the most, especially Chinese medicine.

Mo Xiuchen looked at her timidly in his eyes, the corners of his mouth smiled deep, and his narrow eyes were filled with evil charm: "Of course, you can't regret it now. If you don't drink, I will give it bite by bite. you drink."

Wen Ran pursed her mouth, “Who said I won’t drink anymore, I just asked, is this medicine sweet or bitter.”

"Haha, this medicine is of course - bitter."

Mo Xiuchen was amused by her angry and cute appearance. He picked up his bowl and said, "You used to drink with me. You should drink it first, but now, I drink it first."

"No, I will drink with you."

Wen Ran is not to be outdone, she has to do what she has promised, no matter how hard she is.

After finishing speaking, she picked up her bowl of medicine, pinched her nose in one hand, frowned, and said to the man with a smile at the corner of her mouth: "I count one, two to three, and we drink together."

"It feels like a child."

Mo Xiuchen looked at her eyes, full of pets.

"What's wrong with the kid."

Wen Ran a glance at him, she was not very old, she was only twenty-three years old, and many girls of the same age would rush into her mother's arms to act like a baby.

"Well, drink together, you will count."

Mo Xiuchen nodded.

Warmly smiled, pinching the hand of the nose, and did not let go, to prevent myself from smelling, at least, before drinking, it will not be so uncomfortable.

"One, two, three, drink!"

She finished counting, raised her hand, she didn't dare to smell, and she didn't dare to taste it. She gulped and drank a bowl of medicine.

With a thud, he threw down the bowl, picked up the candied dates in the butterfly and threw one into his mouth, picked up another one, and fed it into Mo Xiuchen's mouth.

The two bowls of medicine that were full just now became empty bowls in a blink of an eye.

The smell of medicine has all entered the stomach.

"Of course, you are amazing, I thought you could not finish drinking."

A trace of distress crossed Mo Xiuchen's eyes. He could see that, of course, he was actually very afraid of taking medicine, more afraid than he was a man who had been drinking Chinese medicine for several years.

But in order to be with him, she still drank it.

Touched in his heart, he suddenly reached out and hugged her to his lap.

"Repair the dust!"

He whispered warmly, turned around, put his hands around his neck, and looked at him gently.

"Bitterness?"

Mo Xiuchen's eyes were full of spoiling and distressed. With him, Wen Ran felt confident and satisfied for no reason.

"There is no taste."

Wen Ran replied with a grin, not that he didn't taste it, but he didn't dare to taste it.

Mo Xiuchen's smile deepened, and he whispered: "It sounds like you are Zhu Bajie. After drinking a large bowl of medicine, I still don't know the taste."

"Is there such a beautiful Zhu Bajie?"

Wen Ran did not move, she leaned softly into his arms, she could feel the deep love and compassion in his heart.

"of course not."

A deep and **** laugh, overflowing from his deep-throat.

Wen Ran did not speak, just quietly cuddle with him.

Indoor, it suddenly stopped.

The smell of medicine in the air dissipated a little bit, and it was warm and sweet, quietly diffused, and soon, the smell of medicine was replaced...

"Ran Ran!"

"Ok!"

"Ran Ran!"

"Ok!"

"Ran Ran"

……

"what happened?"

Wen Ran raised her head, looking at Mo Xiuchen who just called her name over and over again, but didn't speak.

Mo Xiuchen smiled at the corner of her mouth. The handsome facial features were so handsome that she was obsessed with her heart and soul. Wen Ran was obsessed for a moment, until his voice fell softly in her ears before she recovered.

"It's okay, I just like to call your name. If I knew you were at Wen's house, I would definitely get you by my side sooner!"

(End of this chapter)