Chapter 848 Isn't More Handsome Than Me
The atmosphere changed in Mo Xiuchen's words of a joke, but his affectionate confession.
The smile on Wen Ran's face froze, staring at him blankly.
Although she knew his intentions, after listening to him say this, her heart continued to bubble with joy, and there was something called happiness that instantly filled the whole atrium.
"Come, don't be moved, eat first."
Mo Xiuchen's eyes deepened, and he picked up the vegetables and put them into the bowl in front of her.
He knew that Ranran was moved by what he said. He didn’t remember how he got along with her before. When it was okay, he decided that he must do everything in his power to treat her well and make her happy.
He wants to make up for what he owes her during this time.
Since then, Ranran, who will not let him be sad and cry again, thinks about this, and there is another layer of tenderness and love in his deep eyes.
After dinner, Mo Xiuchen took the initiative to wash the dishes: "Of course, you go to the living room to watch TV, and I will wash the dishes and accompany you."
"Great!"
Wen Ran saw that his voice was low and gentle, but she was determined not to allow her to refuse. She warmed her heart and smiled and promised: "Okay, then you have to wash it clean."
"Don't worry, make sure that the washing is cleaner than the new one." Mo Xiuchen said jokingly.
Mo Xiuchen carried the tableware into the kitchen, sat on the sofa in the living room, holding the remote control, and changed the table one after another. Finally, attracted by a handsome guy, he watched a youth idol drama.
"Of course, do you like this kind of TV show?"
Mo Xiuchen packed up, sat down on the sofa in front of her, and very naturally stretched out his hand to wrap her shoulders, and took her body into his arms.
Feeling a slight stiff body in his arms, he twitched the corner of his mouth, turned his eyes, and looked at her gently.
Wen Ran's heartbeat is accelerating, completely out of her own control.
She is a little upset, it seems that as soon as this man gets close to her, her heartbeat will be out of rhythm.
She instinctively lowered her eyes, avoiding his deep eyes, "Nothing to look at, just pass the time."
Mo Xiuchen's smile deepened, and the other big hand grabbed the remote control in her hand and pressed it lightly to turn off the phone.
"Xiuchen, why are you turning it off?"
"I'm tired, let's go upstairs to rest."
Mo Xiuchen took it for granted. He threw the remote control on the coffee table and pulled her up from the sofa.
Wen Ran was startled, frowning and said: "Xiu Chen, it is easy to accumulate food when sleeping as soon as you have a full meal."
"Then let's go to the top of the building to watch the stars." Mo Xiuchen just didn't want Wen Ran to watch TV. He just saw a good-looking man inside, but his skin was a little better, and he couldn't compare with him.
He didn’t want to be degraded by the sissy man, “Of course, if you like to see handsome guys, you can just look at me in the future. For men who are worse than me, you don’t have to waste time to see them.”
Wen Ran’s mouth twitched, and said amusedly: "You mean, I can see a man who is handsomer than you, right?"
"A man more handsome than me, there seems to be no one in this world." Mo Xiuchen took her out of the sofa and said narcissistically.
Wen Ran was amused by his narcissism and giggled, but Mo Xiuchen's face was calm and calm, as if he was talking about normal things. Seeing her smile, he frowned in dissatisfaction, "Ranran, could it be possible? Do you think I am exaggerating?"
"No, no." Wen Ran tried his best to resist the urge to laugh. She smiled and stared at Mo Xiuchen's handsome facial features so perfect that he could not pick out any flaws, and she felt that he was not exaggerating.
is just a little narcissistic.
At least, in her eyes, her Xiuchen is the most handsome and perfect man in the world.
Of course, it's not that other people are not good, but she loves this man and thinks that he is good in everything, and no one can match.
Mo Xiuchen saw her staring at him, and the corners of his mouth raised a cheerful arc. On the roof, Wen Ran broke away from his hand, walked to the white jade guardrail, put his hands on the guardrail, and looked up at the bright moon in the sky.
"Xiuchen, the wind here is cool, the air is scented with flowers..."
Wen Ran's soft and pleasant voice was blown away in the wind, Mo Xiuchen hummed, walked behind her, stretched out his arms, and directly encircled her in his arms.
Wen Ran's body trembled slightly, without struggling.
Mo Xiuchen did not speak either, but he held her gently in that way, his chest pressed against her back, his chin rested lightly on her shoulder, she looked at the stars, and he looked at her gently.
For a long time, no one spoke.
The atmosphere is warm and peaceful, the air is filled with a hint of happiness, even the wind blowing in the ears, there is also a touch of gentleness, like a lover's hand, gently brushing across the atrium, picking up layers of ripples.
"Sure, are you tired?"
I don’t know how long it has passed, Mo Xiuchen’s voice overflowed with thin lips, with a warm breath, and got into Wen Ran’s eardrum. Her heart trembled, and her small face was subconsciously tilted to the side: "Xiu Chen, don’t..."
"Of course, don't be afraid, I won't hurt you."
Mo Xiuchen smiled slightly: "Of course, until I recover my memory, I will not bully you, unless you volunteer."
(End of this chapter)