Chapter 809 Protect Your Shortcomings and Kiss Her
Wen Ran frowned, took another step back without leaving a trace, looked at Qi Meiling's wet dress on her chest, and said lightly: "Miss Qi, I'm really sorry, I didn't mean it, you just came to arrest me suddenly I didn’t hold my hand steady for a moment, so it spilled on you.”
"You..." Qi Meiling was shaking with anger. She had been pestering Luo Haofeng for a long time before he agreed to buy her this dress.
He was actually ruined by this hateful woman.
Just when she was about to step forward, Wen Ran said unhurriedly: "Also, Miss Qi admitted the wrong person. I am not Xiaoxiao. My name is Wen Ran. You'd better go wash up and change clothes." , going out like this will damage your image."
As soon as she finished speaking, Mo Xiuchen appeared at the door. When he saw her, Mo Xiuchen smiled, shouted: "Ranran", and walked towards her with elegant steps.
Qi Meiling froze.
"Aren't you Bai Xiaoxiao?"
She always thought that this woman was her love rival, but she wasn't?
"Of course, don't you like this kind of occasion?" Mo Xiuchen walked up to Wen Ran and stared at her tenderly with his deep eyes, completely treating Qi Meiling next to him as invisible and not even looking at her.
Wen Ran shook his head with a smile: "It's okay, I just think it's quieter outside."
"Master Mo."
Seeing that she was being ignored by Mo Xiuchen, Qi Meiling frowned and called him.
Mo Xiuchen then took his eyes away from Wen Ran's face and looked at Qi Meiling. The next second, his handsome face turned slightly cold, and a sharp look shot out from his eyes.
"Do you know Ranran?"
Qi Meiling opened her eyes in shock: "Young Master Mo, don't you remember me? I am Qi Meiling, brother Haofeng..."
"I don't know you. Also, next time you want a drink, go get it yourself and don't rush me."
After Mo Xiuchen finished speaking, he ignored the stunned Qi Meiling and turned to look at Wen Ran: "Ranran, are you okay?"
Wen Ran felt warm in her heart, and the smile on her face became brighter: "I'm fine, let's go in."
"good!"
Mo Xiuchen smiled and naturally reached out to hold her hand. Wen Ran was startled, watching him hold her hand in his palm. The warmth in his palm instantly enveloped her heart, and she was reluctant to break away.
Mo Xiuchen held her hand and walked into the banquet hall. He suddenly stopped, frowned slightly, and closed his eyes slightly. A similar scene seemed to flash through his mind.
"Xiu Chen?"
When Wen Ran saw him frowning and closing his eyes, she yelled slightly in surprise.
Mo Xiuchen opened his eyes and looked at her deeply with Rutan's eyes: "Of course, I seemed to have remembered something just now."
"What do you remember?"
Wen Ran's heart trembled, she pursed her lips and asked hesitantly.
Mo Xiuchen blinked blankly and frowned, trying to make the image that flashed through his mind clearer. However, when he thought about the image that flashed inadvertently, he couldn't remember it.
"It's just a picture, I can't remember it."
His voice was a little disappointed, and that scene looked very much like them now.
"If you can't remember it, don't think about it."
Wen Ran couldn't bear to make him feel uncomfortable and comforted him with a smile, "Actually, those memories are not important."
Mo Xiuchen glanced at the crowd in the hall and asked to leave. Seeing that his face looked a little bad, Wen Ran agreed, spoke to the host of the banquet, and the two of them left.
After getting in the car, Mo Xiuchen turned slightly, a trace of apology appeared in his dark eyes, and he looked closely at Wen Ran sitting next to him, and said softly: "Of course, I'm sorry, I don't know either. Why can’t I remember…”
His voice was too low, filled with guilt that made Wen Ran feel distressed. Her heart tightened and she subconsciously interrupted him: "You don't have to think about it, those are things in the past."
When he was in country D, she expected him to remember the past, but now, she suddenly didn't want him to remember it.
If he doesn't think about it, he won't be sad because he knows the truth. Maybe, one day in the future, he will fall in love with another woman...
He is using the villa to compensate her now because he doesn't remember those past things. If he did, he would definitely not do that.
"Of course, are you hungry?"
Mo Xiuchen stopped continuing the topic, calmed down his emotions, and asked gently.
His words jumped too fast, and Wen Ran's mind was a little erratic. She couldn't react for a moment. She was stunned before she replied: "A little."
Hearing this, Mo Xiuchen raised his lips and smiled softly: "Let's go home for dinner now."
Hearing him say the word "go home", Wen Ran's eyes flashed, and she felt a hint of complicated emotions, "Just find a place to have something to eat."
"No, let's go home. I really like Zhang's cooking. Call her now and ask her to prepare some food for us to go home and eat."
Mo Xiuchen glanced at her dress and took her to the restaurant to eat. He was afraid that she would be looked at by other men.
When Wen Ran saw him staring at her with the same look as before, she blinked and suddenly understood something. Two blushes instantly appeared on her fair cheeks, she pursed her lips and lowered her eyes.
The atmosphere in the carriage suddenly became subtle.
Mo Xiuchen's eyes fell on Wen Ran's red cheeks, and a certain heartstring in his heart seemed to be plucked. His eyes were suddenly filled with darkness and eagerness.
It was as if the woman next to him had a strong magnetic force, attracting him to get closer. At this moment, his heartbeat for her had nothing to do with their previous relationship. He couldn't help but lean forward, and his thin-lipped voice had a hint of low-pitched sex appeal. :"Ran Ran!"
Wen Ran's heart trembled, feeling his breath approaching, and he raised his head in panic.
Unexpectedly, she raised her head and turned her face, and her forehead brushed against Mo Xiuchen's warm thin lips. The gentle touch made her heart suffocate, and her face turned red to the roots of her ears.
The heat in Mo Xiuchen's eyes suddenly increased, and his big knuckled palm touched her hot face. When Wen Ran was about to struggle, he exerted slight force on his fingers and murmured softly: "Ranran!"
Wen Ran's heartbeat was completely out of rhythm, and her brain turned into a ball of mush at his gentle calls. She knew she should slap his hand away immediately, open the car door and leave immediately, but her body was stiff. Stuck in seat.
The subtlety in the air was replaced by ambiguity, and the temperature seemed to be rising little by little. She felt her face was hot and her heart was beating, but there was nothing she could do.
His rough fingers gently rubbed her hot cheeks, his eyes were deep and hot, and the breath he exhaled was breathed into her lungs and flowed from her blood throughout her body...
This feeling like being shrouded in a big net made Wen Ran unable to breathe for a while. She just opened her eyes wide and stared at him blankly. He whispered "Ranran" again, and then approached her with a handsome face. , just when he was about to kiss her lips, Wen Ran suddenly broke away from the big net, panic flashed in her eyes, and she raised her hand to cover his lips.