Chapter 918 When I Am with You, I Will
From the first day, I will
Mo Xiuchen arrived home a few minutes before Wen Ran.
He did not enter the house, but waited for Wen Ran at the gate of the villa. A few meters away, his handsome and tall figure was reflected in the bright car lights.
"Miss Wen, Master Mo is waiting for you at the door." Qingfeng turned around and smiled at Wen Ran.
A trace of warmth spread from his heart, and Wen Ran's brows and eyes were suddenly filled with tenderness. She lowered the window glass and looked at the handsome figure at the door with a smile.
"Ran Ran."
The car drove into the villa and stopped in front of Mo Xiuchen. He took a step forward, bent down to open the car door for Wen Ran, and gently called her name.
Wen Ran got out of the car and asked, pretending to be unhappy, "Why don't you go back to the house? It's cold at night. What if you catch a cold?"
Mo Xiuchen chuckled, intertwined his fingers with hers, led her towards the living room: "I'm not cold, don't you see my hands are warm?"
"Why didn't you tell me that your arm is still injured?"
Wen Ran rolled his eyes, did this man have to make her feel distressed to be satisfied?
After entering the living room, the two went directly upstairs.
Mo Xiuchen said gently: "Of course, Ah Feng called me just now. He said that he would not give up Bai Xiaoxiao."
**
Corning Hospital
Zhou Lin put her daughter to sleep and was about to go to bed when there was a knock on the door.
Then, the door to the ward was pushed open from the outside. She looked up and saw Mo Zixuan walking in.
"Zixuan, why do you come to the hospital so late?"
Shock flashed in Zhou Lin's eyes, and she quickly stood up to meet him. Her eyes touched his slightly red eyes, and she smelled the faint smell of alcohol on his body. A look of concern appeared on her face: "Zixuan, have you drank?"
Mo Zixuan smiled faintly, handed her the late-night snack in his hand, and strode towards the hospital bed: "I'm fine, I only drank a little."
"Did you buy these midnight snacks?"
Zhou Lin lowered her eyes and looked at the midnight snack she took from his hand, and asked hesitantly.
Mo Zixuan looked back at her, then turned his eyes to Tiantian who was sleeping soundly on the hospital bed. Although he had only met this little girl a few times, he actually liked her very much.
Perhaps, this is due to the family love that blood is thicker than water.
Looking at the sweet little nose and mouth, and the cute sleeping face, there was a hint of tenderness in his dark jade eyes, and his answer to Zhou Lin also had a hint of tenderness. In this late night, it was inexplicably touching. Heartstring: "Tonight, they are celebrating Mo Xiuchen's recovery of memory, and they invited me to join them. When the party is over, I brought you some food."
"Actually, you don't have to come. It must be very hard after working all day. You should go home and rest early." Zhou Lin felt a hint of warmth in her heart for no reason, and looked at the man standing in front of the hospital bed with emotion.
In the past, she had been thinking about getting his care and love, but she had done so much, but it was of no use. Apart from using her, he was indifferent to her.
She never dreamed that one day, he would actually remember to buy her midnight snacks.
Even though he said it by the way, her heart felt as sweet as honey. She walked over and put the midnight snack on the bedside table. Tiantian, who was sleeping, twisted slightly and suddenly cried. After getting up, she quickly stepped forward and coaxed softly: "Don't cry, Tiantian, mom is here."
When Mo Zixuan saw Tiantian crying, he was at a loss.
She watched blankly as Zhou Lin lifted up the quilt, picked up Tiantian, skillfully changed her diaper, opened her clothes to breastfeed, and a few minutes later, Tiantian fell asleep in her mother's arms, and then she put her down again. Go back to bed and cover yourself with the quilt.
All this was done so skillfully, and her brows and eyes were filled with tender motherly love.
For a moment, Mo Zixuan actually felt that Zhou Lin was not as annoying as before. He glanced at the late-night snacks on the small table and asked calmly: "Does Tiantian often wake up at night?"
"Well, before Tiantian got sick, she woke up less often at night. After she got sick, she woke up more often and couldn't sleep well."
Zhou Lin washed her hands and went back to the bed to sit down. Then she opened the midnight snack and asked Mo Zixuan, "Do you want some more?"
"No, just eat."
Mo Zixuan shook his head, paused slightly, and then said, "I'm going back first."
"Okay, I'll take you out."
Zhou Lin had just picked up the late-night snack and was about to eat it. When she heard his words, she immediately put it down and stood up. Mo Zixuan quickly stopped her: "No need to send it away. You can have breakfast and rest."
After saying that, he turned around and strode out of the ward.
**
suburban villa
In the spacious master bedroom, the light softly and dimly illuminates every inch of the space, leaving the lingering lingering scent in the air.
Wen Ran's crimson cheeks were still full of passion, her delicate body was nestled in the man's strong and broad chest, and her hands were wrapped in his generous palms. From a distance, she looked peaceful and beautiful, like a picture scroll.
"Of course, are you tired?"
Mo Xiuchen stared at the woman in his arms tenderly with his smiling deep eyes, combing her messy hair with his slender white fingers. The man behind him had lazy brows and was extremely charming and sexy.
Wen Ran glared at him, her body was weak, and she was held tightly by him, unable to struggle away, "You are not allowed to mess around until the injury on your arm is completely healed."
Tonight, she didn't expect him to do that again.
But she didn't even know how it started.
She took a shower first. When Mo Xiuchen came out of the bathroom, she had just finished talking to An Lin on the phone. He hugged her from behind and she looked back at him.
He asked her who she was talking to on the phone and she told the truth.
That posture might be too ambiguous, the two of them were too close, and in each other's intertwined breaths, she clearly felt that something was growing quietly, and that a certain part of him was also changing.
When she wanted him to let go, it was already too late. He just turned her face, lowered his head and kissed her. She was unsure of herself and couldn't resist his teasing, so the two got entangled in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.
She was afraid of opening his wound again and wanted to stop him from continuing, but Mo Xiuchen couldn't stop at all. He said, "Of course, I haven't loved you for a long, long time."
That sentence of "long, long time" drove away all Wen Ran's reason at once, entangled him all the way from the floor-to-ceiling window to the sofa, and then to the bathroom and back to the bed...
Wen Ran saw him frowning because of the pain in the wound, but he didn't give her a chance to stop.
Afterwards, Wen Ran bandaged him again. Now, looking at his arm, Wen Ran frowned in pain.
Mo Xiuchen lowered his head, kissed her forehead with his sexy thin lips, and murmured in a low voice: "Of course, I can't control myself when I'm with you."
Wen Ran's heart skipped a beat, and his face began to heat up again. She was so annoyed that she glared at him: "Then I'll move out tomorrow. I'll come back when you recover from your injury."
"I don't allow it." Mo Xiuchen tightened his hands and instinctively hugged her tighter.
How could he let her move away after finally being with her? He kissed her forehead and eyebrows tenderly, and whispered: "Of course, I promise you, next time, you must be more careful."