Chapter 897: Clean me up
Chapter 897 Help me clean up
Wen Ran's eyes drooped, and she pressed her lips lightly. After a while, she looked up at Mo Zixuan with a guilty expression, "You don't need to apologize to me."
"Of course, I..."
"You'd better buy something for Zhou Lin to be more realistic." Mo Xiuchen interrupted Mo Zixuan, pulling it away.
Outside the hospital, Qingfeng, Qingyang, and Xiao Liu were waiting in the parking lot. Mo Xiuchen just said that he had ordered Qingfeng and Qingyang to do other things, but Bai Xiaoxiao was tricked.
Mo Xiuchen asked them to go home too, and Bai Xiaoxiao was sent by Luo Haofeng.
When I got home, it was past nine o’clock. Wen Ran and Mo Xiuchen had a meal and went upstairs to rest. Because of the sweet relationship, Wen Ran hadn’t rested well on the plane. When eating just now, he couldn’t hold back his fight. A yawn.
As soon as he went upstairs, Mo Xiuchen said thoughtfully: "Of course, you go find your pajamas, and I will give you bath water."
"You rest, I'll do it myself." Although Wen Ran's voice was soft, it was a bit firm. He was an injured person who wanted to do this and that for her. He didn't have the consciousness of injury at all.
Mo Xiuchen's eyes flickered, and when Wen Ran's face was cold, he smiled, "Okay, of course, you go and wash first, after you have finished washing, I will wash again."
Wen Ran glanced over his injured arm, frowned, did not speak, turned around and went into the cloakroom to look for clothes.
Mo Xiuchen sat on the sofa, poured himself a glass of water, turned on the TV again, changed channels boringly, occasionally drank a sip of water, between his handsome eyebrows, there was a slight gentle glow, and he glanced at the bathroom direction from time to time.
Thinking of the woman he loves in the bathroom, he feels warmth. Of course, this month when he went abroad, besides being busy with company affairs all day, he had another windfall.
It was the third day after Ranran went abroad. He turned on the computer in the study and found the diary he had written before. That was what he wrote after he introduced the virus in Wen Ran's body to himself and his body had a condition.
Although he has no memory, Mo Xiuchen looked at everything about his He Ranran, as if he had experienced it all over again, whether it was the happiness and satisfaction of being together with Ranran, or the reluctance and attachment that was about to be separated, it was extremely deep.
These days, there are occasional fragments in his mind, but every time he wants to catch it, or think of more, his brain is blank again, and he can't remember anything.
Wen Ran did not take a long time to wash. After ten minutes, the bathroom door opened, and she came out from the inside wearing a loose set of pajamas. .
The wet hair that was wiped with a towel was scattered on her shoulders, and the bright crystal light shone on her face, creating a fascinating thin pink color.
Delicate skin, gelatinous like jade.
Mo Xiuchen stood up, raised a gentle smile at the corner of his mouth, walked over, gently held her hand, and gazed at her softly with deep eyes, "Of course, I will dry your hair for you. You will help me for a while. Can I take a shower?"
"Help you take a bath?"
Wen Ran looked at him in a little astonishment.
I don't know if he was surprised by what he said, or the temperature of his palm was too hot, she was slightly shaken by the hand he held.
"How did you take a shower before?"
asked in surprise, he was not injured just today. How did he take a bath before she came back?
Mo Xiuchen smiled softly and said mildly: "I wiped my body by myself. At first, Xiao Liu wanted to wash me, but I was not used to it, so I simply wiped my body every night. Therefore, so many people in the world. Come, my body is very dirty, of course, you have to help me clean it up later."
Mo Xiuchen is a cheeky, such ambiguous words, when they come out of his mouth, they become light and breezy, as if they are talking about the weather today.
Ke Wen Ran has a thin face, and because the two have been separated for too long, she and him face to face at such a close distance, and the breath lingering in him is all his clear and mature masculine air.
Listening to him again, let her take a bath for him, and if she had to wash it a little bit, her face suddenly burned.
"Of course, let me dry your hair first." Mo Xiuchen looked at her shyness in his eyes, and the smile at the corner of his mouth could not help but be tinged with a trace of charm, **** and charming.
Wen Ran wanted to refuse, but could not say anything to refuse.
He is her husband, she helps him take a bath, it is justified.
If she refused, Xiu Chen would definitely be sad, and besides, she could not bear to refuse.
She was still in conflict and entanglement. Mo Xiuchen had already been dragged to the dressing table. He had experience blowing her hair, plugged in a hairdryer, and picked up her hair skillfully.
**
Corning Hospital
Bai Xiaoxiao finally couldn't stand Luo Haofeng's waiting, and after a few words to Zhou Lin, he left the ward with him.
In the corridor, I ran into Gu Kai who had just arrived after an operation.
"A Feng, Xiao Xiao, are you going back now?"
Gu Kai had changed her clothes, ready to take a look at Zhou Lin's daughter, and went home.
Luo Haofeng nodded, "Mo Zixuan is in the ward, you don't need to go."
"Mo Zixuan hasn't returned?" Gu Kai asked in amazement. Didn't Mo Zixuan hate Zhou Lin very much, and didn't recognize him and Zhou Lin's daughter?
Hearing the irony in his words, Luo Haofeng smiled, turned his head and looked at the direction of the ward behind him, then said: "This may be the effect of Ranran, but before leaving, he said a few words to him."
Gu Kai's eyes gleamed slightly, and his good-looking brows frowned: "You said, Mo Zixuan listened to the persuasion clearly and stayed to take care of his daughter?"
"Don't worry, I have tried Mo Zixuan just now. Now he really doesn't dare to think about it. He knows how many catties he has, and he doesn't want to die ugly. Xiu Chen fights."
Luo Haofeng paused slightly, and said: "I think Shen Yuting's eyes on Xiu Chen still show affection."
Bai Xiaoxiao was startled when she heard it, and looked up at Luo Haofeng.
Luo Haofeng turned his eyes and looked at Bai Xiaoxiao's suspicious look. He asked softly: "Xiao Xiao, how can Shen Yuting call Ranran tonight?"
When he and Mo Zixuan rushed to the hospital, Shen Yuting had already called Wen Ran.
Bai Xiaoxiao blinked blankly, and said uncertainly: "I don't know. At that moment, I was answering the phone. It seemed that Tiantian was crying. Zhou Lin felt sorry for her daughter and accidentally talked about Tiantian's love. I was hugged by Ranran. I used to cry sweetly in Country D a few times, but I didn't cry."
"So, Shen Yuting called Ranran?" Luo Haofeng's beautiful eyebrows were slightly twisted. Shen Yuting was the doctor's parents, and she felt sorry for Zhou Tiantian too much. She still had some selfishness to call Ranran.
Luo Haofeng was very sure that she had not made a mistake tonight, and Shen Yuting's eyes were full of love when she looked at Xiu Chen. Thinking of the scene where Jiang Liu was buying drunk in a bar last night, Luo Haofeng's brows tightened even more.
(End of this chapter)
Wen Ran's eyes drooped, and she pressed her lips lightly. After a while, she looked up at Mo Zixuan with a guilty expression, "You don't need to apologize to me."
"Of course, I..."
"You'd better buy something for Zhou Lin to be more realistic." Mo Xiuchen interrupted Mo Zixuan, pulling it away.
Outside the hospital, Qingfeng, Qingyang, and Xiao Liu were waiting in the parking lot. Mo Xiuchen just said that he had ordered Qingfeng and Qingyang to do other things, but Bai Xiaoxiao was tricked.
Mo Xiuchen asked them to go home too, and Bai Xiaoxiao was sent by Luo Haofeng.
When I got home, it was past nine o’clock. Wen Ran and Mo Xiuchen had a meal and went upstairs to rest. Because of the sweet relationship, Wen Ran hadn’t rested well on the plane. When eating just now, he couldn’t hold back his fight. A yawn.
As soon as he went upstairs, Mo Xiuchen said thoughtfully: "Of course, you go find your pajamas, and I will give you bath water."
"You rest, I'll do it myself." Although Wen Ran's voice was soft, it was a bit firm. He was an injured person who wanted to do this and that for her. He didn't have the consciousness of injury at all.
Mo Xiuchen's eyes flickered, and when Wen Ran's face was cold, he smiled, "Okay, of course, you go and wash first, after you have finished washing, I will wash again."
Wen Ran glanced over his injured arm, frowned, did not speak, turned around and went into the cloakroom to look for clothes.
Mo Xiuchen sat on the sofa, poured himself a glass of water, turned on the TV again, changed channels boringly, occasionally drank a sip of water, between his handsome eyebrows, there was a slight gentle glow, and he glanced at the bathroom direction from time to time.
Thinking of the woman he loves in the bathroom, he feels warmth. Of course, this month when he went abroad, besides being busy with company affairs all day, he had another windfall.
It was the third day after Ranran went abroad. He turned on the computer in the study and found the diary he had written before. That was what he wrote after he introduced the virus in Wen Ran's body to himself and his body had a condition.
Although he has no memory, Mo Xiuchen looked at everything about his He Ranran, as if he had experienced it all over again, whether it was the happiness and satisfaction of being together with Ranran, or the reluctance and attachment that was about to be separated, it was extremely deep.
These days, there are occasional fragments in his mind, but every time he wants to catch it, or think of more, his brain is blank again, and he can't remember anything.
Wen Ran did not take a long time to wash. After ten minutes, the bathroom door opened, and she came out from the inside wearing a loose set of pajamas. .
The wet hair that was wiped with a towel was scattered on her shoulders, and the bright crystal light shone on her face, creating a fascinating thin pink color.
Delicate skin, gelatinous like jade.
Mo Xiuchen stood up, raised a gentle smile at the corner of his mouth, walked over, gently held her hand, and gazed at her softly with deep eyes, "Of course, I will dry your hair for you. You will help me for a while. Can I take a shower?"
"Help you take a bath?"
Wen Ran looked at him in a little astonishment.
I don't know if he was surprised by what he said, or the temperature of his palm was too hot, she was slightly shaken by the hand he held.
"How did you take a shower before?"
asked in surprise, he was not injured just today. How did he take a bath before she came back?
Mo Xiuchen smiled softly and said mildly: "I wiped my body by myself. At first, Xiao Liu wanted to wash me, but I was not used to it, so I simply wiped my body every night. Therefore, so many people in the world. Come, my body is very dirty, of course, you have to help me clean it up later."
Mo Xiuchen is a cheeky, such ambiguous words, when they come out of his mouth, they become light and breezy, as if they are talking about the weather today.
Ke Wen Ran has a thin face, and because the two have been separated for too long, she and him face to face at such a close distance, and the breath lingering in him is all his clear and mature masculine air.
Listening to him again, let her take a bath for him, and if she had to wash it a little bit, her face suddenly burned.
"Of course, let me dry your hair first." Mo Xiuchen looked at her shyness in his eyes, and the smile at the corner of his mouth could not help but be tinged with a trace of charm, **** and charming.
Wen Ran wanted to refuse, but could not say anything to refuse.
He is her husband, she helps him take a bath, it is justified.
If she refused, Xiu Chen would definitely be sad, and besides, she could not bear to refuse.
She was still in conflict and entanglement. Mo Xiuchen had already been dragged to the dressing table. He had experience blowing her hair, plugged in a hairdryer, and picked up her hair skillfully.
**
Corning Hospital
Bai Xiaoxiao finally couldn't stand Luo Haofeng's waiting, and after a few words to Zhou Lin, he left the ward with him.
In the corridor, I ran into Gu Kai who had just arrived after an operation.
"A Feng, Xiao Xiao, are you going back now?"
Gu Kai had changed her clothes, ready to take a look at Zhou Lin's daughter, and went home.
Luo Haofeng nodded, "Mo Zixuan is in the ward, you don't need to go."
"Mo Zixuan hasn't returned?" Gu Kai asked in amazement. Didn't Mo Zixuan hate Zhou Lin very much, and didn't recognize him and Zhou Lin's daughter?
Hearing the irony in his words, Luo Haofeng smiled, turned his head and looked at the direction of the ward behind him, then said: "This may be the effect of Ranran, but before leaving, he said a few words to him."
Gu Kai's eyes gleamed slightly, and his good-looking brows frowned: "You said, Mo Zixuan listened to the persuasion clearly and stayed to take care of his daughter?"
"Don't worry, I have tried Mo Zixuan just now. Now he really doesn't dare to think about it. He knows how many catties he has, and he doesn't want to die ugly. Xiu Chen fights."
Luo Haofeng paused slightly, and said: "I think Shen Yuting's eyes on Xiu Chen still show affection."
Bai Xiaoxiao was startled when she heard it, and looked up at Luo Haofeng.
Luo Haofeng turned his eyes and looked at Bai Xiaoxiao's suspicious look. He asked softly: "Xiao Xiao, how can Shen Yuting call Ranran tonight?"
When he and Mo Zixuan rushed to the hospital, Shen Yuting had already called Wen Ran.
Bai Xiaoxiao blinked blankly, and said uncertainly: "I don't know. At that moment, I was answering the phone. It seemed that Tiantian was crying. Zhou Lin felt sorry for her daughter and accidentally talked about Tiantian's love. I was hugged by Ranran. I used to cry sweetly in Country D a few times, but I didn't cry."
"So, Shen Yuting called Ranran?" Luo Haofeng's beautiful eyebrows were slightly twisted. Shen Yuting was the doctor's parents, and she felt sorry for Zhou Tiantian too much. She still had some selfishness to call Ranran.
Luo Haofeng was very sure that she had not made a mistake tonight, and Shen Yuting's eyes were full of love when she looked at Xiu Chen. Thinking of the scene where Jiang Liu was buying drunk in a bar last night, Luo Haofeng's brows tightened even more.
(End of this chapter)