Chapter 1055

"Can't you believe it?" Mu Cheng asked.

In the prime of time, Mo immediately returned to his mind and nodded slightly.

Mu Cheng also said, "there are many things that Xiaoran doesn't want to tell me, and I'm not easy to ask. After all, you've known Xiaoran for many years. You should know more about Xiaoran's secrets than I do. Therefore, you should investigate tonight."

At that time, Mo recalled a sarcastic smile, "now you know I have known her for many years? Didn't you think that many people I know with her are not as good as you and her for five years? "

Mu Cheng didn't speak and didn't bother to argue with the savage man about such boring things.

After Mu Cheng left, Sheng Shimo pushed open the door a little. He clearly saw Wen churan lying in bed. Seeing that her eyes were closed and her expression was stable, he was relieved.

The next day, as soon as Wen churan woke up, he heard a intermittent cry.

He lifted his eyelids and saw a little carrot head crying on her stomach. The little fried dough sticks stood aside and said with fear, "little movie emperor, you will overwhelm Miss Wen's wound."

No wonder... No wonder she felt so heavy, like she was oppressed by something and couldn't breathe.

It was a small milk can.

The little milk can cried "Ma Ma... Ma Ma... Wu Wu..."

Wen churan raised his hand, pushed the head of the small milk can, and said in a hoarse voice, "small milk can... You're too heavy, it's time to lose weight..."

Hearing Wen churan's voice, the little milk can raised his head fiercely, tears were hanging from the corners of his eyes, and shouted "numb, you wake up!"

Then he fell into Wen churan's arms.

Wen churan immediately screamed "ah! It hurts! "

The little fried dough sticks hurried forward and picked up the small milk can lying on Wen churan's chest.

"Little movie king, Miss Wen has a wound on her chest. Be careful."

Wen churan rubbed his chest and felt that he had suffered a heavy blow.

The small milk can struggled in the arms of the small fried dough sticks and stretched its arms towards Wen churan all the time, "Ma Ma... I want Ma Ma..."

Wen churan stood up and waved to the small fried dough sticks, "give me the small milk can."

The little fried dough sticks approached with a small milk can and carefully handed it to Wen churan.

Wen churan took it, grabbed the arm of the small milk can and asked him to stand on his thigh. Seeing that he was covered with tears, she couldn't help laughing and said, "what are you crying about? I'm not dead."

The little milk can sobbed, "the servants said you were seriously injured and were about to die..."

Wen churan's mouth twitched. These servants spread rumors all day long.

"Ma Ma, who beat you badly?" The little milk can pinched his fist, looked angry and said, "Ma Ma, tell the little milk can, and the little milk can will avenge you!"

The little milk can is so cute with its cheeks bulging. Wen churan smiles. "It's just a thief. It's okay. The injury is not too serious."

"Where is the thief! Where is the thief! " The little milk can roared fiercely, "let the big pervert find out the thief quickly, and I'll kick a few feet in his chest, hum!"

Looking at the little milk can filled with righteous indignation, Wen churan's heart suddenly filled with warmth, immediately hugged him tightly into his arms, and couldn't help sighing.

It's nice to have a son