Chapter 822： really love you

Chapter 822 I really love you

"Of course, are you affected by Cheng Jia?"

parking lot.

Mo Xiuchen sat sideways in the main driver's seat, his eyes softly watching Wen Ran, who lowered his head and fastened his seat belt, and the voice overflowing with thin lips was low and gentle.

Wen Ran's safe action was slightly stagnant, and then continued.

Fastened her seat belt, she raised her head to look at Mo Xiuchen, and when she met his deep and gentle eyes, her heart suddenly became hot, and she whispered, "Xiu Chen, thank you just now."

Mo Xiuchen heard the words, his handsome eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and he looked at the little woman in front of him deeply, "Of course, I am not in good spirits."

Wen Ran's expression was startled.

Mo Xiuchen said every word, his voice was deep and gentle, with deceptive magic, "Of course, I really love you."

Wen Ran's brain suddenly went down.

At the mall just now, she was moved when she heard him say that.

Although he was agitated, he thought it was because of Qi Chengjia that he deliberately said it.

But now, he actually said that he really fell in love with her.

Before, she had expected it.

Xiuchen will fall in love with her again even if she can't find her memory, instead of falling in love with Cheng Jia or other women.

But looking forward to returning to looking forward, after all, I am a little uneasy.

At this moment, when he heard this sentence personally, Wen Ran felt that all the suffering during this period had become insignificant.

With his words, she will not feel lonely or sad even if she spends her life alone.

Slightly subtle spread from the air.

The entanglement of each other's breath is equivalent to their love for each other, deep and intricate.

"Ranran, do you believe it?"

Mo Xiuchen saw Wen Ran staring at himself in a daze.

There are countless emotional changes in his eyes, and his heart is also a thousand times.

The big palm couldn't help stroking her cheeks, touching her fingertips to the corners of her eyes.

He understood the panic and anxiety in her heart, and pityed her sadness and conflict even more.

His long finger rubbed her face lightly, concentrating in her eyes, there was a love that was too thick to dissolve.

is like a big airtight net that wraps Wen Ran's whole person in it. There is no way for her to escape, and she does not want to escape.

There was a smile in his crystal-stained eyes, and the corners of his lips were slightly bent, and he smiled softly. In Mo Xiuchen's eyes, his heart became soft and became a lake.

"I believe."

The gentle voice was choked.

It was touching and joyful. She was really grateful to God for letting her meet Xiu Chen and fall in love with such a good and perfect man as Xiu Chen.

Being loved by him is the blessing that she has cultivated for several lifetimes.

Mo Xiuchen smiled, softly and charmingly.

He gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with his fingers, and said softly, "Stupidly, are you crying because of this moving?"

"Ok."

Wen Ran admitted.

In front of him, she was least willing to pretend to be strong.

Many times before, she wanted to plunge into his arms and cry, but she was afraid. At this moment, she could no longer hold back her tears, letting the tears pour out like a flood that bursts a dyke.

Mo Xiuchen distressedly pressed her into his arms, and his long arms tightly circled her.

Let her lean on her chest and cry happily, pat her back softly and indulgently.

Wen Ran only cried silently at first, but in Mo Xiuchen's painful words, "Of course, cry if you want to cry", finally cried out.

She has cried many times before.

But at those times, it was all alone in tears. Even if we cried bitterly, I buried myself in the pillow so that no one could hear it.

At this moment, in the arms of the man I love deeply, even crying more freely than before.

I don’t know how long I have been crying, and Wen Ran gradually stopped her voice. Above her head, Mo Xiuchen said teasingly, "Of course, you cried my shirt wet. Go home later, you will be responsible for washing me."

Wen Ran looked at his distressed eyes with his red and swollen eyes, and suddenly smiled, "Okay, isn't it just a piece of clothing? I'll just wash it for you."

"Well, this is good."

Mo Xiuchen pulled out a tissue from the tissue box, gently wiped her tears, and asked gently, “I’m tired of crying, should I be hungry?”

He didn't say it, Wen Ran didn't feel it yet. With this, she felt hungry and nodded heavily.

"Go home, I will cook dinner for you."

Mo Xiuchen wiped her tears and snot before Wen Ran sat upright, "Do you know how to cook?"

"Am I not good at cooking?" Mo Xiuchen asked back, a trace of doubt flashed under his eyes.

In an instant he recovered his calm and calm look, looked at Wen Ran’s red and swollen eyes, and said jokingly, “If I can’t, then you can cook it for me.”

"It's not the ingredients I asked to buy."

Wen Ran pouted in protest.

Mo Xiuchen laughed happily, "Okay, I bought it, and I'm responsible for making it, but I don't remember if I can cook. You will be pointing next to me for a while, OK?"

"This can still be considered."

Wen Ran smiled cute and cute, Mo Xiuchen looked at her with such a smile, his heart was soft, but the corners of his mouth were rising.

"That's it, we will go home now."

After Mo Xiuchen lost his memory, he has never been as happy as he is now. Even with Wen Ran before, he is not as satisfied and happy as tonight.

"Ok."

Wen Ran smiled and nodded.

The car was on the road, Mo Xiuchen turned on the music and adjusted the sound to a very low level, which did not affect the conversation between the two, but could hear it. It was really just background music.

On the way home, Mo Xiuchen and Wen Ran did not deliberately please each other, nor deliberately looked for topics, they just wanted to talk, so they said.

The content of the chat is irrelevant.

But both of them were filled with emotion and happiness.

The kind of happiness cannot be described in words. Even if it is the possession of the whole world, it is no better than a smile and a gentle word from the one you love.

Mo Xiuchen drove the car to the suburban villa. Qingfeng and Qingyang saw the two of them together, and immediately called Zhang Ma and his family to go out to the night market. Only Mo Xiuchen and Wen Ran were left in Nuoda’s villa.

This two-person world, it's not that they have never lived.

is just the state of mind, but not the same.

Mo Xiuchen carried the vegetable in one hand and Wen Ran in the other, and entered the living room. He didn't let go of her hand. The two entered the kitchen together, Wen Ran struggling lightly, "Xiu Chen."

Mo Xiuchen put the dishes on the marble table before letting go of Wen Ran's hand, “Of course, you should take a break and wait for me to finish washing the dishes. If there is anything I can’t do for a while, I will bother you to give directions.”

"Great!"

Wen Ran answered briskly, and the corners of his eyebrows and eyes were dyed with a thick smile.

She didn’t know whether this was considered a violation of the oath, but when Xiuchen told her that he lost his memory and fell in love with her again, she wanted to spend the night happily with him.

No promises, no pledges, no need for love between lovers, they are like ordinary friends, cooking and eating together with him.

She thought, follow her heart once.

(End of this chapter)