Chapter 918： With you, i'll

Chapter 918 With you, I will

Mo Xiuchen arrives home a few minutes before Wen Ran.

He did not enter the house, but waited for Wen Ran at the gate of the villa. A few meters away, his handsome and tall figure was reflected in the bright car lights.

"Miss Wen, Shao Mo is waiting for you at the door." Qing Feng turned around and said Chong Wenran with a smile.

A trace of warmth spread from her heart, Wen Ran's eyebrows were suddenly dyed with gentleness, and she lowered the window glass and looked at the handsome figure at the gate with a smile.

"Ran Ran."

The car drove into the villa and stopped in front of Mo Xiuchen. He stepped forward, bent over and opened the door for Wen Ran, gently calling her name.

Wen Ran got out of the car and pretended to ask displeasedly: “Why don’t you go back to the house, it’s cold at night, what should you do if you catch a cold.”

Mo Xiuchen chuckled, ten fingers clasped her, led her, and walked towards the living room: "I'm not cold, don't you see that my hands are warm."

"Why don't you say, your arm is still injured?"

Wen Ran rolled his eyes. Does this man have to make her feel bad to be satisfied?

entered the living room, and the two went straight upstairs.

Mo Xiuchen said gently: “Ran, A Feng called me just now, and he said that he will not give up Bai Xiaoxiao.”

**

Corning Hospital

Zhou Lin coaxed her daughter to sleep, and when she was about to go to bed, there was a knock on the door.

Next, the door of the ward was pushed open from the outside, she looked up and saw Mo Zixuan walk in.

"Zixuan, why are you coming to the hospital so late?"

Astonishment flashed through Zhou Lin's eyes, she quickly got up to meet him, her eyes touched his slightly red eyes, she smelled the faint smell of wine on his body, and her face showed concern: "Zixuan, have you been drinking?"

Mo Zixuan smiled faintly, handed her the midnight snack in his hand, and strode toward the hospital bed: "I'm fine, I only drank a little."

"You bought these late night snacks?"

Zhou Lin looked down at the supper that he had received from him, and asked hesitantly.

Mo Zixuan glanced back at her, then turned his gaze to the sweetness who was sleeping on the hospital bed. Although he had only met this little girl a few times, he actually liked her very much.

Perhaps, this is due to the family love that blood is thicker than water.

Looking at his sweet little nose and mouth, and the lovely sleep, there was a touch of tenderness in his Mo Yu eyes, and even when he answered Zhou Lin's words, there was a touch of softness. In the middle of the night, it touched people inexplicably. Xinxian: "Tonight, they celebrated Mo Xiuchen's recovery of his memory and called me together. When the party is over, I will bring you something to eat."

"In fact, you don't use it. After a day of work, it must be very hard. You should go home early to rest." Zhou Lin felt warmth in her heart for no reason, and she looked at the man standing in front of the hospital bed moved.

Before, she wanted to get his care and love. However, she did so much and it was useless. He was indifferent to her except for using.

She never dreamed that there would be such a day, he actually remembered to buy her a supper.

Even though he said by the way, her heart was as sweet as eating honey. She walked over and put the supper on the bedside table. The sweetness who was asleep twisted her body and suddenly cried. When she got up, she quickly stepped forward and softly coaxed: "Tiantian, don't cry, mom is here."

Mo Zixuan cried when she saw Tiantian, and was at a loss for what to do.

Looking blankly at Zhou Lin as she lifted the quilt, picked up Tiantian, skillfully changed her wet diaper, opened her clothes to breastfeed, and after a few minutes, Tiantian fell asleep in her mother's arms before she let her go again. Go back to the bed and put on the quilt.

All of this is done so skillfully, and her brows and eyes are overflowing with tender maternal love.

For a moment, Mo Zixuan felt that Zhou Lin was not as annoying as before. He glanced at the midnight snack on the small table and asked faintly: "Do you often wake up in the sweet night?"

"Well, before Tiantian fell ill, she woke up less often at night, and after she fell ill, she woke up more often, and she always didn't sleep well."

Zhou Lin washed her hands and returned to the bed to sit down. Then she opened the supper and asked Mo Zixuan: "Do you want to eat more."

"No, you can eat it."

Mo Zixuan shook his head, paused slightly, and said, "I'll go back first."

"Okay, I will send you out."

Zhou Lin just picked up a midnight snack to eat. Hearing what he said, she immediately put down and stood up. Mo Zixuan hurriedly stopped: "You don't need to send it, you eat and rest early."

The words fell, turned around and strode out of the ward.

**

Suburban villa

The spacious master bedroom, the light illuminates every inch of the space softly and dimly, and there is a trace of lingering breath remaining in the air.

On the warm blushing cheeks, there is still the unfailing emotion, the soft body is nestled in the man's strong and broad chest, and his hands are wrapped by his generous palms. From a distance, it looks peaceful and beautiful, like a picture scroll.

"Sure, are you tired?"

Mo Xiuchen gazed at the woman in her arms tenderly with deep smiling eyes, slender and white fingers combing through her messy hair, and the man after the nightmare had lazy eyebrows, and felt extremely seductive.

Wen Ran a glance at him, his body was weak, and he was clinging tightly, struggling, "Until the injury on your arm is completely healed, don't mess around again."

Tonight, she didn't expect him to be like that again.

But she didn't know how to start just now.

She took a shower first. When Mo Xiuchen came out of the bathroom, she had just finished talking with An Lin. He hugged her from behind, and she looked back at him.

He asked her who she was talking to on the phone, and she told the truth.

Perhaps the posture was too ambiguous. The two were stuck too close. In the entanglement of each other, she obviously felt that something was growing quietly, and a certain part of him was also changing.

When she wanted him to let go, it was too late. He turned her small face like that, lowered her head and kissed her. She herself had no concentration and could not withstand his fingering, and the two entangled in front of the French window.

She was afraid of opening his wound again and wanted to stop him from continuing, but Mo Xiuchen couldn't stop at all. He said, "Of course, I haven't loved you for a long, long time."

The sentence was a long, long time, and it expelled all of Wen Ran's sanity at once, entangled all the way from the floor-to-ceiling windows to the sofa, then to the bathroom, and then back to the bed...

Wen Ran had seen him frown because of the pain of the wound, but he did not give her a chance to stop.

After the incident, Wen Ran bandaged him again. At this moment, looking at his arm, Wen Ran frowned with distress.

Mo Xiuchen lowered his head, kissed her forehead with **** thin lips, and whispered in a low voice: "Of course, I can't control myself with you."

Wen Ran's heart jumped, and her face started to get hot again, and she stared at him with annoyance: "Then I will move out tomorrow, and I will come back when you get better."

"I don't allow it." Mo Xiuchen clenched his hands and instinctively held her tighter.

He finally stayed with her, how could he let her move away? He gently kissed her forehead, eyebrows, and whispered: "Of course, I promise you, next time, I will pay attention to it."

(End of this chapter)