Chapter 638： Not not wanting

Chapter 638

Mo Xiuchen had no choice but to take Wen Ran, so he sat at the marble table under the tree, resting his chin with his hand, and looking up at the tree, unbehaved Wen Ran at all.

"Of course, slow down."

"Of course, that branch is too small to bear your weight."

"Of course, no climb up anymore."

Mo Xiuchen looked terrified below, and Wen Ran had a great time playing on it. She loved to climb high and low since she was a child. When I was with Fu Jingyi before, I was a little bit restrained.

Later, the Wen family adopted her and treated her like a baby. She didn’t learn the etiquette for a lady to do whatever she wanted, but she was like an out-and-out wild girl.

Since the Wen family experienced that change, Wen Ran's temperament has suddenly changed. Now that she has been depressed for more than half a year, when she comes to this country, she immediately regains her essence.

Although he was worried, Mo Xiuchen was still very happy to see her such a bright smile.

"Xiuchen, you eat first, I'll go to that tree and pick some more."

Twenty minutes later, Wen Ran jumped off the first tree, put the picked cherries on the marble table, and turned around to climb another tree.

However, before she lifted her steps, Mo Xiuchen grabbed her wrists. He pulled gently, and her body was pulled into his arms.

His other hand also circled up.

"Of course, you are not allowed to go."

His voice fell to his ears, deep and magnetic with faint worry.

Wen Ran looked at him with deep and concerned eyes, softened in his heart, and sighed: "Okay, I won't go now, I will cook and eat..."

"You are not allowed to go up to the tree after you have eaten. If you want to eat cherries, I will pick them for you."

Mo Xiuchen interrupted her, his tone beyond doubt.

Let’s not talk about falling from the tree, even if she was peeking between the branches, he was not relieved, for fear that even one of the branches would accidentally scratch her face.

"Xiu Chen, why are you so overbearing." Wen Ran pouted dissatisfiedly.

Mo Xiuchen's eyes flickered, avoiding her sight, and whispered: "Of course, I'll cook for you."

Wen Ran pressed his lips lightly, lowered his eyes and said nothing.

The atmosphere suddenly became a little subtle and stagnant.

Mo Xiuchen stared at Wen Ran, who bowed his head without speaking, and felt a pain in his heart. After a few seconds of silence, he pulled her into his arms and gently embraced her.

Wen Ran suddenly raised her head, a bright smile appeared between her eyebrows, and she couldn't see the slightest unhappiness: "Aren't you going to cook for me, let's go!"

Mo Xiuchen smiled and nodded.

After entering the villa, Wen Ran asked, "Xiuchen, how many villas do you still have, or how many things there are, I don’t know. Tell me one thing a day, it’s better than a one-off." speak out."

Mo Xiuchen laughed loudly, holding her in one hand, and walking into the kitchen with the bag in the other. He put the bag on the marble table and said softly, "Of course, besides the house we live in now, there is here, other things. Yes, there is no more."

"I'll cook first, you can go upstairs and visit."

Wen Ran smiled and nodded: "Okay, I won't disturb you, you can cook, I will go upstairs to visit, maybe I can find some clues."

"Haha, I am afraid I will disappoint you."

Mo Xiuchen raised his eyebrows with a calm expression on his face.

Although this villa is not often occupied by people, it can be seen that someone cleans it regularly. It will be so clean, without the smell of dust.

Wen Ran stepped on the wooden stairs to the second floor. At the request of Mo Xiuchen, he visited the room upstairs. In the kitchen downstairs, Mo Xiuchen rolled up his sleeves, washed his hands, and started cooking.

Cut the vegetable in half, and suddenly a dizziness hit his head. The kitchen knife in Mo Xiuchen's hand lost control, and the knife cut sharply towards his fingers.

Painfully opened his fingertips, he lightly frowned, put down the kitchen knife, his tall body leaned against the table next to him, and raised his hand to lightly press his temple.

After a while, the dizziness dissipated, and he rinsed off the blood stains with the fingers that had just been cut. He found the medicine box in a drawer in the living room and took a bandage to cover the wound.

Returning to the kitchen to cut the unfinished dishes again, Mo Xiuchen suddenly remembered what Gu Kai said in the hospital in the morning.

His handsome face changed slightly. He raised his eyes to the direction of the second floor. In the pitch-black eyes, a layer of sadness slowly condensed. The force he held the knife handle quietly tightened, thinking of the woman upstairs, his eyes The sadness at the bottom receded a little bit, and the corner of his mouth evoked a shallow arc.

Of course, I will not leave you behind, definitely not.

(End of this chapter)