The next day, Wen Ran got up early.

This was the first time she woke up, and Mo Xiuchen was still asleep.

She carefully removed his big hand around her waist, smiled gently at his handsome and peaceful face, got up, got dressed, and left the master bedroom lightly.

An hour later, Mo Xiuchen woke up, but there was no one around him. A trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, and he touched the bed sheet beside him. From the temperature, he could tell that Wen Ran had been up for a long time.

The door of the master bedroom was pushed open from the outside, and bright light came in following Wen Ran's footsteps, accompanied by her light and soft voice permeating the interior space: "Xiu Chen, it's really time for you to wake up, it's time for breakfast!"

Mo Xiuchen raised his eyebrows lightly, and asked with a smile, "Did you get up and make breakfast?"

"Yes, I woke up and couldn't sleep, so I just went down to help make breakfast. I'll help you with whatever clothes you wear."

While Wen Ran was speaking, he had already walked to the bed, his smiling eyes swept across Mo Xiuchen's healthy and sexy chest, and he walked towards the cloakroom.

"Whatever, you can help me match it!"

Mo Xiuchen said briskly, his eyes as deep as a pool kept resting on Wen Ran, as long as she was in sight, he felt at ease.

She cooks breakfast for herself and finds clothes for herself. This is something she didn't want to ask for in the past twenty years. Thinking that she would treat him sincerely.

Men's clothes are not like women's clothes. There are so many styles that make people dizzy. Mo Xiuchen's clothes are just a few styles. What he wears to work is nothing more than shirts and suits.

Even the colors are only two or three.

Matching clothes is such a trivial matter for Wen Ran, she quickly chose a set of clothes for him, Mo Xiuchen put on the clothes skillfully in front of her, and she helped him tie his tie, a few minutes before and after , changed him from a sexy and lazy man who had just woken up, into a graceful and imposing man.

Every gesture of his hands and feet showed his elegant, handsome and cold kingly demeanor.

"It's so handsome!"

Wen Ran's words of praise could not help overflowing red lips, the corners of Mo Xiuchen's mouth curled up, Mo Yu's eyes lit up with a proud smile, it was a very pleasant thing to be praised by his own woman.

He reached out and grabbed her hand, held it in his palm, and asked jokingly, "Your husband and I are so handsome, do you want to see every second?"

Wen Ran was taken aback by his words, and blinked blankly, "Although I didn't watch every minute and every second, I get along day and night, and I can see at least half of the day, which is already very satisfying."

Mo Xiuchen smiled softly, and said charmingly: "Of course, when your brother is discharged from the hospital, you can resign and come to the company to be my personal secretary. Then I can monitor you 24 hours a day, and you don't have to worry about your handsome husband being caught. Other women looked at it."

"puff!"

It was because Mo Xiuchen's words were too funny, Wen Ran couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing, his eyes that were originally clear as water were bright and shining, his eyebrows were curved, and he was indescribably charming.

"Look at it and you won't lose a piece of meat. Unless I lock you at home for 24 hours, how can I guarantee that you will not be seen by other women."

"If you are with me, no one will look at me."

Mo Xiuchen put his arms around her slender waist, and the two went downstairs while talking. In the living room, Zhang Ma saw them coming down, and immediately greeted them with a bright smile.

And, tell Mo Xiuchen that Wen Ran finished breakfast alone, and she didn't help at all.

After hearing Zhang Ma's words, Mo Xiuchen looked at the woman in his arms with pity, "Of course, thank you for your hard work!"

"It's nothing. I didn't make it for you alone. I did a lot. I'm going to send some to my brother later."

Wen Ran chuckled, and Mo Xiuchen's gentle eyes looked at her in front of Mama Zhang, and she blushed a little with embarrassment.

***

In the hospital ward.

Wen Ran took the breakfast out of the insulated box and handed it to Wen Jin who was on the hospital bed.

In the morning, she specially called Aunt Li to tell her not to deliver breakfast to Wen Jin today, but she would deliver it herself.

While eating breakfast, Wen Jin said with emotion: "I never thought before that one day I would be able to eat the breakfast that Ran Ran made by herself. If I knew your talent earlier, I should have sent you to learn cooking early. .”

Wen Ran glanced at him, "Culinary skills can only be shown occasionally, if you do it every day, it will be annoying."

After chatting a few gossips, Wen Ran told Wen Jin the truth that Cheng Jia was not Mo Xiuchen's savior, "Brother, Cheng Jia said yesterday that the little girl who saved Mo Xiuchen back then is dead."

"Cheng Jia is talking nonsense."

Wen Jin, who had just swallowed the porridge in his mouth, didn't even think about it. After blurting out the words, he suddenly realized something, his eyes flickered, avoided Wen Ran's gaze, lowered his head, and continued to drink the porridge.

Wen Ran's eyes were startled, and she looked at him in surprise: "Brother, why are you so sure that Cheng Jia is talking nonsense?"

Wen Jin looked up at her again, with a calm expression on his brows, and said in a calm tone: "If you think about it, you know, Cheng Jia pretended to be Mo Xiuchen's savior, and she just wanted to take this opportunity to make him like her and become the young mistress of the Mo family." You also said just now that Xiao Wenqing instructed her."

Wen Ran still didn't quite understand, and looked at Wen Jin suspiciously: "Yes, it was Xiao Wenqing who ordered her to say that the little girl was gone was also Xiao Wenqing, she was so relieved that Cheng Jia didn't show up until ten years later, I think , that little girl is really gone. "

If that little girl hadn't died, how could Mo Xiuchen have been unable to find her.

Wen Jin saw what Wen Ran was thinking, stroked her hair with a big hand, and said gently: "No, the fact that Mo Xiuchen didn't see her doesn't mean she's gone."

Wen Ran forced a smile: "I hope so."

Wen Jin smiled slightly, put the bowl of porridge on the bedside table, and comforted softly: "A good person will be rewarded, don't worry, that little girl is so kind-hearted, God will definitely take care of her."

Wen Ran nodded, she sincerely hoped that Mo Xiuchen could find that little girl as soon as possible, fulfilling his wish for many years.

Wen Ran didn't stay in the ward for too long. After eating breakfast with Wen Jin, she washed the tableware, told Wen Jin to take a good rest, and rushed to work in the company by herself.

"Drive carefully, and call me back when you arrive at the company."

Wen Jin warned softly, Wen Ran smiled and nodded: "Brother, don't worry, I drive very carefully."

After Wen Ran left, Wen Jin was the only one left in the ward.

He didn't call the special guard to come in immediately, but leaned against the head of the bed quietly by himself, perhaps because the room was too quiet, he couldn't help but feel a little dazed, and some old events emerged like a slideshow...

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