Chapter 120 It Depends on What You Do

Chapter 120 It depends on what you do

Wen Ran nodded, a soft smile appeared between her sleepy brows and eyes, in the soft light, gentle and warm: "What time is it now? Have you had dinner yet?"

Hearing her caring words, Mo Xiuchen felt a little warmth in his heart, and replied gently: "I ate a little outside, are you sleepy now, if you are not sleepy, just talk to me."

Mo Xiuchen's tone was clearly low and calm, but Wen Ran's heart tightened for no reason, she couldn't explain why she had such emotions, she looked at his lightly condensed brows, as if she was upset, conflicted thing.

She smiled slightly, answered "yes", and sat up with her hands propped up.

Mo Xiuchen stretched out one hand to support her body, helped her sit up and leaned against the head of the bed, and picked up a pillow to put on her back, instead of hugging her in his arms like usual.

The faint smell of tobacco on his body and the fragrance of shower gel drove away the residual perfume smell in the air, Wen Ran pursed his lips, and said: "Just now, you said on the phone that Cheng Jia was injured because of you, and tomorrow I will also Go see her in the hospital."

She didn't ask Cheng Jia why she was injured, but asked to visit him in the hospital. Mo Xiuchen felt slightly disappointed except for some surprises.

He felt that Wen Ran didn't ask because she didn't care.

There was a gloomy look in the depths of his eyes. Whether their marriage had no feelings, it was impossible for her to care as much as he did for her in such a short period of time.

Even though I knew it, I still felt depressed, and my heart felt tight as if it was suddenly blocked by something.

"Is it inconvenient?"

Wen Ran saw that his brows were furrowed, his face was not very good-looking, and his heart sank slightly. Cheng Jia probably didn't want to see her, so she fell silent for a while, and smiled forcedly with the corners of her mouth: "It's fine if it's inconvenient, since she Parents are not here, during this time, let Zhang Ma make some soup for her..."

Mo Xiuchen's handsome facial features became more and more cold and hard, and his thin lips were pursed into a firm straight line.

Sensing the obvious change in his breath, Wen Ran stopped and looked at him blankly.

The four eyes met, one was as deep as the sea, and the other was clear and doubtful.

The air flow flowing between the two seemed to be stagnated all of a sudden.

Wen Ran's heart tightened, and he filtered what he said just now in his brain, which sentence was wrong, and why he looked so angry.

Didn't he ask her to talk with him? Why in the end, he didn't say a word, but what she said seemed wrong?

Mo Xiuchen's breath was heavy and cold.

The eyes that stare at her are as deep as the sea, and you can't see the bottom at a glance.

After a long time, he opened his thin lips lightly, and called her name in a gloomy voice: "Wen Ran!"

Wen Ran pressed her lips tighter, and the sound of "Wen Ran" was inexplicably harsh to her ears.

His voice was alienated and unfamiliar, as if he hadn't called her full name since they were together that night.

When he called her 'Ran Ran', the notes wrapped around his tongue and spilled out of his thin lips were always deep and magnetic, extremely pleasant to the ear.

Suddenly calling her full name, she was not used to it, but it was just a flash of emotion in her heart, and she didn't show it on her face.

"Remember what I told you last time?"

Mo Xiuchen looked straight into the depths of her eyes, not allowing her to escape his gaze.

Wen Ran blinked blankly, thinking quickly, which sentence he asked.

Mo Xiuchen didn't intend to wait for her to remember. His expression became more serious, and his voice became deeper and deeper: "I said, you have to remember your identity. You are the young mistress of the Mo family, and my wife, Mo Xiuchen."

There was a strange flash in Wen Ran's eyes, and he opened his mouth to explain, but Mo Xiuchen didn't give her a chance to speak, and said, "No matter what woman covets your husband, you can't back down."

"That's not what I meant."

Wen Ran weakly explained that she just didn't want to act like a jealous woman. Besides, she didn't want to embarrass him. Cheng Jia saved him once when he was a child, but today she pushed him away and was injured. Although she felt uncomfortable , but still told myself to be generous.

"Then what do you mean?"

Mo Xiuchen looked at her deeply.

Under his gaze, Wen Ran felt extremely oppressed, thought for a while, and said lightly: "You said last time that you don't like Cheng Jia either, I think even if she saves you again today, you won't I will promise myself."

"Then what did you mean when you said that Fang is inconvenient?"

Mo Xiuchen asked aggressively. He hoped that Wen Ran would be jealous like other women, and that she would be wary of women who approached him. In the final analysis, he hoped that she would fall in love with him earlier and hold him tightly.

"I'm afraid that Cheng Jia doesn't want to see me. She was injured just now because of you. I have to be grateful and provoke her instead. If she doesn't want to see me, I won't go to the hospital to see her."

"Aren't you afraid that she will make some excessive demands by saving me?"

The corners of Mo Xiuchen's mouth curled up in a charming way. Under the dim light, there was a hint of coolness and mockery. He hadn't been in a good mood for the past two days, and something like this happened again this afternoon...

He could never admit that the little girl who saved him back then was Cheng Jia, but he couldn't deny that she pushed him away this time and hurt himself. Even though he was ruthless, he was still a human being, not a plant!

Wen Ran ignored the sadness in his heart caused by his mocking words, smiled, and asked without answering: "If she asks too much, will you agree?"

Mo Xiuchen frowned, he asked the question, how could she ask it back.

"That depends on what you do!"

Facing her gentle smile, he was not only not in a happy mood, but even more angry.

The smile on Wen Ran's face froze because of his words. Her marriage with him was a deal. She promised to work hard to be a good wife, but the initiative was in his hands.

Even if they are husband and wife now, he treats her well, but she will never forget that their union has no feelings, and he never said that he likes her or anything like that.

She closed her eyes slightly, avoiding his deep eyes, and said lightly: "I will try my best."

Mo Xiuchen's handsome face has changed a few times. Over the years, he, who is used to controlling the overall situation, is very dissatisfied with Wen Ran's answer. The depression in his heart has accumulated more and more, making his breath heavy, and he doesn't want to be like her again. After talking, he grabbed her head and lowered his head, the scorching breath hit her like a storm!

The sudden hot breath and the domineering kiss made Wen Ran's heart tremble, his eyes widened in astonishment, looking at the handsome face that was so close at hand, his facial features were still strong and cold, and his ruthless movements showed his displeasure , she couldn't bear his rudeness, and subconsciously pushed him in pain.

Thank you for your rewards, I love you, huh!