Chapter 595： Is it a dream or...

Chapter 595 Is it a dream, or...

I don't know the reason is that he got too close, and the breath is all sprayed on her cheeks, or because he just guessed her dream state, Wen Ran's eyes widened in astonishment, and her face became darker for an instant.

"You, you guessed it right."

She didn't dodge his gaze this time, she looked at him with bright eyes fixedly, and there was no doubt in the clear, watery eyes.

Mo Xiuchen saw the self reflected in her eyes. The corner of his mouth smiled deeply, and his big hand touched her lips, forcing her to open his mouth and eat the blueberries in his hand, "Do you have the same dream every night?"

he asked curiously.

Nodded warmly, her face was very hot, she was really uncomfortable discussing such issues with him. What's more, in their current relationship, it seems inappropriate to discuss this issue.

"Yes, I have had the same dreams these days and nights. Why are you so strange? I have never dreamed of such a thing before."

A trace of doubt appeared between Wen Ran's eyebrows, which seemed very puzzled.

Mo Xiuchen was also slightly surprised. He didn't expect that she would have the same dream these few nights. In the dream, it should be all what he did to her.

He didn't dare to express the emotions in his heart, his handsome facial features floated up and smiled softly, "Of course, are you thinking about it by day and dreaming by night? You used to be together every night, of course you wouldn't dream about it. Now, although I hold you to sleep every night, I just sleep purely."

"I have slept well these few nights, and stayed up all night."

Wen Ran didn't seem to hear him, but frowned slightly and said to himself.

"Of course, you have finished shopping in the nearby streets these few days, how can you not sleep deeply? After you have another check tomorrow, I will take you to a nearby city for two days. In the past few days, do you have Feeling uncomfortable or something."

"Really, I am tired?"

Wen Ran looked into his eyes, is she tired?

"are you going?"

Mo Xiuchen ignored her questioning, but looked at her with a gentle smile.

Wen Ran smiled softly, no longer entangled in the topic just now, and briskly said: "Go, of course."

She wants to accompany him to some places while she is still healthy.

Strangely speaking, on the day of admission, Dr. Brown clearly stated that her condition might deteriorate rapidly, but she did not feel any discomfort in the past few days.

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This evening, after taking a warm bath, Mo Xiuchen passed the warm milk to her as usual, and his voice fell in her ears with a gentle voice: "Ranran, drink the milk first."

Wen Ran looked at the milk in his hand, smiled slightly, and reached out to take it.

Mo Xiuchen's gaze stopped on her jade-like skin that was glowing with a thin pink color after bathing. He didn't pay much attention. When his warm hand touched the cup, he let go of his hand like the previous nights, but, In the next second, the cup fell on the carpet, making a slight noise, and the milk in the cup poured on the floor.

"what!"

He whispered warmly, and stooped to pick up the cup in a panic.

"Of course, it didn't burn you."

Mo Xiuchen was startled, watching Wen Ran bend over, he immediately grabbed her hand to stop her movement.

Wen Ran was grabbed by his wrist and bent over for a while, raised his eyes, and looked at him apologetically: "Xiu Chen, I'm sorry, I don't know how the cup fell."

Mo Xiuchen couldn't see Wen Ran's apologetic self-blame appearance, but felt tight in his heart, and quickly calmed down: "It's okay, I'll pour you another glass."

After he finished speaking, he pulled Wen Ran to the dressing table and sat down, and called for the waiter to clean up.

"Of course, let me dry your hair first."

"Great!"

Wen Ran nodded her head. Like the previous nights, she sat obediently in front of the dressing table, her eyes softly looking at him in the mirror. The waiter came quickly. After coming in to clean up, she quietly retreated without disturbing him. To them.

After blowing his hair, Mo Xiuchen said that someone would bring another glass of milk, but was rejected by Wen Ran.

"Xiu Chen, I don't want to drink milk, I just drink a glass of water."

As she said, she walked to the sofa and poured herself a glass of water. After she raised her head and drank it, she turned her eyes to look at Mo Xiuchen who was standing aside looking at her thoughtfully.

"Of course, it's still early. You didn't go out to play this afternoon, or let's go out and visit the night market now."

"Go to the club?"

Wen Ran looked at him with clear eyes.

Mo Xiuchen smiled and shook her head, holding her hand lightly with a big palm: "Don't go to a nightclub, that kind of place is really not suitable for you to go."

"Well, well, but I can’t go shopping for too long. I'll be back soon. I went to bed so early a few days ago and slept until ten o'clock in the morning. If I play for too long, I'm afraid I won't get up until 12 o'clock tomorrow."

jokingly said, the smile between the eyebrows is shallow and the eyes are clear as water.

However, Mo Xiuchen felt that she seemed to be suspicious of him.

"You change your clothes first, I will wait for you outside."

After he finished speaking, he walked to the door, opened the door, turned his head to look at her before going out, and said, "Of course, you don't have to worry, I'm waiting for you."

Closed the door, Mo Xiuchen looked at the door panel that had isolated him Wen Ran with a frown.

He was so negligent that he let the milk pour on the floor just now, tonight, do you want to give her any more medicine?

Inside the door, Wen Ran stood in front of the sofa and did not move. She looked at the closed door quietly. She knew that Mo Xiuchen must be outside the door at this moment.

She pursed her lips, remembering that she had deliberately dropped the cup just now and let the milk pour on the floor, a trace of apology appeared in her heart.

She knew she shouldn’t doubt Xiu Chen.

He is her favorite man, she should believe him. However, the situation these nights is too special, she wants to make it clear.

Tonight, if you don’t drink that glass of milk, will you wake up at night, will you have such a dream, and will you sleep so late tomorrow?

Is it really a dream in those nights, or...

She bit her lip tightly, took another deep breath, turned around, walked to the bed, did not wear Mo Xiuchen directly to find her clothes for tomorrow, but opened the box and searched for it.

Outside the corridor.

Mo Xiuchen's long body leaned against the magnificent wall, holding a mobile phone in one hand, and putting the other in his trouser pocket, with a low magnetic voice in the corridor, "Mo Zixuan and Mo Jingteng are okay. Just do what you do, don’t be afraid of them."

"Well, a few more people came here today. It is the senior executives and a few professionals in the MS Group, Xiu Chen. If this development continues, Haochen can annex the MS Group within a few years. I'm all mad."

On the other side of the phone, Luo Haofeng was extremely proud. Mo Jingteng might have guessed that there is Xiu Chen behind Hao Chen, but there is no definite evidence.

If Xiu Chen didn't want to let Haochen develop too fast before, and didn't want to use any means, at this moment, the MS Group has been replaced.

(End of this chapter)