Chapter 942： Not all morning

Chapter 942

G City

After Wen Ran and Bai Xiaoxiao finished talking on the phone, Mo Xiuchen had already found her clothes and put them on the bed, "Ran Ran, change clothes first, eat breakfast, and then call back."

"Yeah." Wen Ran replied softly. It was all night late anyway, and I didn't care if it was later. Putting down the phone, pointing to Mo Xiuchen in the direction of the bathroom, Mo Xiuchen smiled knowingly, "I will help you when you can't button it for a while."

"No, I can wear it myself."

Wen Ran frowned, the man in front of him now has one more hobby, that is, dressing her every morning. The good name is that she is too tired to buckle behind her backhand.

Seeing that she was immediately grabbed and held in his arms as if she was afraid of being robbed of her clothes, Mo Xiuchen couldn't help but curled up the corners of his lips, his deep eyes were full of spoils: "Of course, we are both old and old, you don't need to be shy. Anyway, I have seen and touched every inch of your skin..."

"Stop talking, go to the bathroom and squeeze toothpaste for me." Wen Ran's white face was blushing twice. She didn't know if her face was too thin, or the man in front of him was too bad, that kind of intimacy came from his mouth. Coming out, so natural and casual, as if discussing with her about the weather today.

But she clearly felt that his eyes and words were full of charm and provocation, and the pictures of him and those shameless people appeared in front of her unconsciously.

He always has so many new tricks, changing tricks to toss her every night, last night, from the living room downstairs to the second floor, after entering the master bedroom, he put her on the door...

Later in the bathroom, he bullied her again, put her on the sink and let her look in the mirror.

If it’s just that, it’s fine, but how could Mo Xiuchen let her go like this, he washed her with his hands, and then used his mouth...

"Of course, what do you think?" Mo Xiuchen looked at her red face, smiled evilly at the corner of her mouth, and leaned closer to her.

Wen Ran shook his head with a guilty conscience: "I didn't think about anything. Go away, I'll change my clothes."

"You fed me full last night. I won't eat you again this morning. Come, I'll dress you, so that you don't know how to wear clothes." Mo Xiuchen said, grabbing warmth. Ran holding the clothes in his arms, and took off her nightdress.

"Don't..."

The gentle protest was overwhelmed by his magnetic melodious laughter. She couldn't resist, so she had to let him put her clothes on her.

Mo Xiuchen didn't lie either. He did not eat her again. He just ate some tofu while dressing her, causing her to scream again and again, and he smiled triumphantly.

"Of course, if you have a little more meat on your body, it will be fine. Why have you not seen you have any meat for so long." Mo Xiuchen mopped up oil and commented dissatisfiedly.

"I weighed the scale yesterday, didn't I gain two pounds?" Wen Ran pouted, she was already eating very hard, OK?

"Where is two catties long enough, at least ten catties long."

Mo Xiuchen put her clothes on, and carefully admired it again, touching his chin with his hand, Jun looked at Wen Ran in front of him slightly, and said, "Of course, if you grow ten kilograms more, you can get along Plump and **** are on the side."

"Then you can just find a plump and **** woman."

was disgusted, rolled his eyes unhappy, patted his hand, and walked towards the bathroom.

Mo Xiuchen laughed at her, "Of course, I will go downstairs and wait for you."

Wen Ran pouted, what? He didn't leave when it was time to leave just now, he did it on purpose.

He said to go downstairs and wait for her, but when Wen Ran came out of the bathroom, Mo Xiuchen was sitting in the chair in front of the dressing table with a comb in his hand. He did not comb his short hair, but smiled. Yin Yin waved to Wen Ran: "Ran Ran, come here, I will comb your hair."

"Do you have any conspiracy? You laughed so evil." Wen Ran narrowed his eyes and looked at Mo Xiuchen's evil smile. No matter how you look at it, nothing is right.

"No." Mo Xiuchen immediately smiled, with a gentle and noble temperament.

Wen Ran blinked and walked to the dressing table. His eyes swept across the comb in his hand. Just as he was about to speak, Mo Xiuchen stood up and sat her down in the chair, with a gentle smile at the corner of his mouth: " Of course, I will get you a new hairstyle today, OK?"

"New hairstyle?" looked at him blankly.

Mo Xiuchen nodded, his low magnetic voice filled with joy: "Yes, give me half an hour, I will give you a new hairstyle, and then I will take you out to play."

"Well, let me see what new hairstyle you will have."

Wen Ran thought for a while and agreed.

Mo Xiuchen's smile widened at the corner of his mouth, and he pushed Wen Ran's chair from the dressing table to the French window, opened the curtains, and let her look at the scenery outside the window instead of the mirror.

"Xiu Chen, you dare not show me in the mirror, you won't turn me into an ugly monster?"

Wen Ran raised his small face and looked at Mo Xiuchen's smiling handsome face with suspicion. But he didn't laugh, turned her head with his big hand, and the tall body stood behind her and began to comb her hair.

Wen Ran couldn't see, she didn't know what Mo Xiuchen was busy with on her head, but his long fingers pierced between her hair and occasionally touched her scalp. The feeling made her feel soft.

The happiness of being spoiled filled my heart.

In order not to make her anxious, Mo Xiuchen was busy with his fingers while chatting with her, "Of course, where do you want to go to play today?"

"Whatever you want, go wherever you take me."

Wen Ran said indifferently, as long as she was with him and where she went to play, she didn't care.

"Then, how about I take you to the amusement park today?"

"Playground?" Wen Ran looked up at him in surprise, and Mo Xiuchen smiled lightly: "Go to the playground, what do you want to play, I will play with you."

"Great!"

Wen Ran remembered the last time she went to the playground, she went with Gu Kai and the others.

Unconsciously, half an hour passed, and Mo Xiuchen hadn't finished it yet.

"Xiuchen, don't worry, it's a big deal, I'll give you all the time this morning."

Wen Ran could not see it, but from the feeling, she probably knew that Mo Xiuchen was weaving her hair. As for the shape of the weaving, she didn't know, but the first time he edited it, it was very clumsy.

"Of course, it won't take a whole morning." Although Mo Xiuchen dismantled a section and re-edited it, his tone was still full of his calm and self-confidence.

Finally, after another half an hour, Mo Xiuchen happily said: "Ran, it's okay."

Wen Ran stood up from the chair, and when she saw the fine sweat on Mo Xiuchen’s forehead, she chuckled, “Xiuchen, why are you so hot?”

Mo Xiuchen smiled softly, grabbed her little hand that wanted to raise her hand to touch her hair, held it in her palm, and brought her to the dressing table: "Of course, does it look good?"

(End of this chapter)