Chapter 544： Not as strong as you think

Chapter 544 Not as strong as you think

Fortunately, Mo Xiuchen is fast.

The little girl's blushing face was only one centimeter away from the bag, and she was avoided by him, and his big, well-knotted hands firmly grasped the little girl's arm.

"Wow--"

The little girl was shocked even though she didn't bump into it. After a moment's shock, her smiling face was startled, and she cried out wow.

Wen Ran's face was worried, and he asked with concern: "Have you hit it?"

Just now, she only saw the little girl slam into the bag in Mo Xiuchen's hand, and didn't see if Mo Xiuchen really avoided it. Seeing her crying, she couldn't help worrying.

Mo Xiuchen glanced at her gently, and said gently: "I didn't hit it."

He squatted down, with a smile in Si Tan's eyes, and let go of the hand holding the little girl's arm, stretched it to her face, wiped her tears, and asked softly, "Little friend, are you caught? Are you scared?"

"younger sister!"

The little boy chasing after him looked at the little girl anxiously, his voice fell, and at the corner behind him, their parents walked over quickly.

"what happened?"

"She ran so fast that she was almost hit."

Mo Xiuchen glanced at the little girl’s parents and explained in a low voice.

Hearing this, the little girl’s mother hurriedly stepped forward and hugged her in her arms. While wiping her tears, she comforted her softly: "Baby don’t cry, it’s okay, it’s okay, mom is here..."

"My sister almost ran into this uncle."

The little boy explained timidly, looking up at the father standing next to his mother with a small face. A hint of apology appeared on the man's face, and he said to Mo Xiuchen, "Excuse me!"

"It's normal for children not to look at the road."

Mo Xiuchen replied, holding Wen Ran's hand again, and taking two steps, Wen Ran couldn't help but looked back, just in time to see the man holding the little girl from the woman's arms and kissing her soft cheek. Doingly coaxed: "Baby don't cry, Dad will take you to buy..."

For some reason, seeing the man holding the little girl while coaxing out of their sight, in her mind, the figure of the man was suddenly replaced by the man holding her hand beside her, and a parent-child picture of Mo Xiuchen getting along with the baby appeared. Come.

The apex of my heart suddenly hurts!

"Ran Ran!"

In her ear, Mo Xiuchen's gentle voice interrupted her mind. She raised her eyes blankly, just to meet his deep and deep eyes, "Of course, don't think about it."

He seemed to see through her mind, and his low voice had a hint of hint.

Wen Ran's face changed slightly, her eyes flickered, and she pressed her lips fiercely, walked out of the mall, raised her face, and asked, "Xiuchen, do you like children?"

His instinctive reaction just now made her feel that he likes children.

Mo Xiuchen's eyes deepened, staring at her for a moment, and then replied: "Of course, if you like it, we can adopt one."

He didn't say whether he likes it or not, but he said that if she likes it, she will adopt it.

But such words, to the warm ears at this moment, mean that he likes children.

She lowered her eyes. For a moment, she didn't know what to say, Mo Xiuchen didn't speak anymore, until she led her to the parking space, opened the car door, let her get into the car, he walked around the body, and sat there. After entering the car, he turned sideways and looked at her deeply.

"Of course, I know what you are thinking. When you see that I held the little girl just now, and saw their family happy and sweet, you feel that I also like children, and you will even imagine me holding a baby. I’m very sad, isn’t it?"

Wen Ran's eyes widened in surprise: "How do you know?"

He doesn't know how to read mind, how can he know what she is thinking.

His slender fingers touched her cheeks, rubbed her delicate skin lightly, condensed her eyes softly and distressedly, "All your expressions are written on your face, of course, you listen, although I I like children, but only if you give birth to that child for me."

Wen Ran's face turned pale, and her body became stiff.

He knew that she could not have children. He also said that the premise must be her child.

Mo Xiuchen saw the change in her expression in his eyes, his heart tightened slightly, his dark eyes filled with pity, and his voice became lighter and lighter: "So, the child is not the most important to me, of course, you For me, that’s the most important thing. As long as you are by my side, I don’t need anything else."

During this time, he seemed to be more and more able to talk about love, Wen Ran's sadness was wiped out by his gentle words, she looked at his deep eyes, as if to **** her whole person in. She clearly saw herself at the bottom of his eyes, and there was a burst of unspeakable sorrow in her heart.

Mo Xiuchen leaned forward, dropped a soft kiss on her forehead, curled her lips, and smiled: "No more thoughts!"

His words are not so much a warning as they are petting and distressed.

"Xiu Chen, I..."

The gentle voice with a slight trembling sound, just like her heart at the moment, Mo Xiuchen did not give her a chance to go on, his long fingers covered her lips, his eyes changed, and after a long time, he murmured : "Of course, don't say those things that make me sad, let alone do things that break my heart. I am not as strong as you think."

He is not strong, because he can't afford to lose.

Air, there is a momentary stagnation.

Wen Ran didn’t know if she forgot to breathe, or she was too suffocated to breathe. She quickly flushed her eyes, staring at him in the deep, with a trace of panic in her eyes.

She has a heart, as if being held tightly in her throat, she can't speak anymore if she gets stuck in her throat.

This man, in her eyes, he is so proud, so good, so strong, but these days, he unabashedly shows his fragility, his panic, and his fear to her.

He told her to leave, reluctant to even leave.

I want to stay by his side even if my life is only one day, till the last moment...

Suddenly her heart hurts terribly, her internal organs are all sharply aching, how can he be like this, how can he be like this.

She pursed her lips, slowly raised her little hand, and gently stroked his handsome face. He did not move, but a trace of tenderness spread across his complex eyes. Her slender fingers stroked every inch of his facial features, and his lips were light. Qi, his voice was soft with an imperceptible choke: "Xiu Chen!"

Mo Xiuchen's eyes tightened, afraid that she would say something he couldn't accept.

Wen Ran looked at him with clear eyes, allowing him to pass on all his emotions to her...

It's the end of the month, if you have a monthly pass, please vote, ask for monthly pass, red envelope, recommendation and other support!

(End of this chapter)