"Xiu Chen..."

Wen Ran's heart was beating like thunder, and the voice that overflowed from her red lips was soft and charming. Her remaining consciousness told her that this was his office and she couldn't let him do whatever he wanted.

It lasted for more than an hour before everything returned to calm.

The two of them walked out of the rest room together. Mo Xiuchen held Wen Ran and sat in his office chair. The smile on his lips was happy and satisfied.

Wen Ran protested a few times, but was rejected in vain. She was too lazy to struggle any more, and nestled in his arms tiredly, looking up at his charmingly handsome face.

"Xiuchen, you just said that you were really sick before?"

Wen Ran's face was still flushed with seductive emotion, and her voice was soft, with a bit of heartache and concern. After he and her became a couple, she had doubts about whether he had been in love before. Liar.

She thought that he was unable to protect himself when he was young, so she spread such rumors in order to reduce Xiao Wenqing's desire to get rid of him.

Mo Xiuchen was holding the mouse in one hand and circling her waist with the other. He was helping her work. When he heard her words, he paused in moving the mouse, lowered his eyes, and met her gentle and caring eyes, feeling soft in his heart, "Well , when Xiao Wenqing kidnapped me, he failed to kill me, but he hurt me."

His voice was calm, without any emotion, but Wen Ran's heart ached, and she subconsciously reached out to hold his generous palm.

Mo Xiuchen smiled slightly and said gently, "Of course, you don't have to be sad. Those things have passed. At that time, I had an examination in the hospital. I really thought that I would be like that for the rest of my life."

"Xiuchen, stop talking."

Wen Ran watched him open the wound with a smile, and her heart suddenly suffocated with pain. She raised her other hand to cover his mouth. There were faint tears in Qinghong's watery eyes.

He was so young at that time, but Xiao Wenqing treated him so cruelly...

Mo Xiuchen stopped talking and just stared at her quietly. Seeing the wetness in her eyes, his heart clenched, but more than anything, he felt happy.

No matter what he experienced in his childhood, no matter how viciously Xiao Wenqing wanted to kill him, he still lived until now.

The most important thing is that he met her when he was on the verge of life and death. In those lonely and cold years since then, she has always been the deepest warmth in his heart.

For her, he persisted. Due to Xiao Wenqing's calculations, he not only became stronger, but in the end, Xiao Wenqing could no longer do anything to him.

He has always believed that he will find her one day, even in the vast sea of ​​​​people, even if there have been many women pretending to be her, but he does not believe that they are really her.

Until he met her at that banquet, listening to her voice as clear as spring water, and looking at her smile as warm as spring, he suddenly felt that she was the girl he was looking for.

He looked at her closely, lowered his head involuntarily, kissed her moist eyes tenderly, and whispered, "Of course, don't be sad, I have you now, it's good."

Wen Ran didn't want to be sad, but his words of comfort made her burst into tears.

She hugged his muscular waist tightly with both hands, unable to express her inner emotions in words. Only when you love someone to the deepest level will you feel so distressed because of the suffering he suffered in the past.

More than once, she wished she could travel through time and space, go to his lonely childhood, and accompany him through those difficult years.

However, no matter how much she hoped, she could never make up for that absence. The only thing she could do was to stay with him every second now and in the years to come.

"Ran Ran!"

Mo Xiuchen raised her face and gently wiped away her tears with his long fingers. He clearly felt her distress and love for him, but for a moment, he was speechless.

He just whispered her name over and over again, trying to comfort her sadness.

"Xiu Chen, I must give you a child, no, not one, but two. We want a boy and a girl, okay?"

Wen Ran's eyes became clearer and brighter after crying, and his handsome face reflected in her firm eyes. She was still holding him with both hands, looking up at him with her little face raised.

She wanted to give him two children so that he would no longer be alone.

He just said, "It's good that he has her now." However, she felt that it was not enough to have her. He also needed to have the fruit of their love. Every child was an angel sent by God and could bring him more. of joy and happiness.

"Of course, I'm afraid..."

Mo Xiuchen's eyes flashed, his thin lips pursed tightly, and his words were hesitant and worried.

Wen Ran's face changed slightly, as if she understood what he meant, she quickly interrupted him and said briskly, "What are you afraid of? I'm the one giving birth to the child, and I don't want you to have the child. You just need to be ready to be a father." Don't think about those past things in the future. You are healthy and fine now, and we will definitely have children."

"Well, we will definitely have children."

Mo Xiuchen held her tightly in his arms, resting his forehead on her hair, suppressing the tumbling emotions in his heart, and silently recited her words, 'There will definitely be a child.'

It seemed that even if he didn't care, Ran Ran did. His previous decision was overturned by Ran Ran's two or three words. He had to find Gu Kai to find a solution.

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