When Mo Xiuchen and Wen Ran returned home, Zhang Ma was still waiting for them and did not go to bed.

"Young Master, Young Mistress, do you still want to drink medicine tonight? I have kept it warm. If you want to drink it, I will bring it out."

"good!"

Mo Xiuchen nodded to Zhang Ma, took Wen Ran's hand, and sat down on the sofa.

Zhang Ma quickly brought the medicine, and the strong fragrance of the medicine quickly filled the entire living room. Wen Ran took her bowl, smiled at Mo Xiuchen, raised her head and poured it into her mouth.

A glimmer flashed in Mo Xiuchen's eyes. He watched Wen Ran finish drinking the medicine. He fed her a candied date and she ate it. Then he picked up his bowl and drank it all in a few mouthfuls.

"Mother Zhang, is there anything else?"

Putting the bowl back into the tray, Mo Xiuchen took the initiative to speak when he saw Zhang Ma still standing there, as if she had something to say.

Zhang Ma was a little hesitant. The eldest young master and eldest mistress must be very tired when they come back so late. Logically speaking, she shouldn't bother them, but...

"Young Master, Young Mistress, I have something I want to ask you for help with."

Wen Ran's eyes flashed and he asked doubtfully: "Mother Zhang, what's the matter?"

Mo Xiuchen looked at Zhang Ma with gentle eyes, stretched out his long arms, took Wen Ran into his arms, and wrapped her soft little hands in his big palms.

"It's my son Xiao Liu. He will come back tonight and tell me and his father that he wants to marry Tong Shishi."

"So fast?"

Wen Ran glanced at Mo Xiuchen and asked in surprise.

Mo Xiuchen narrowed his eyes, pursed his thin lips slightly, and said nothing.

"Yes, he and Tong Shishi didn't get along for long, and he actually told us that Tong Shishi was pregnant and that he wanted to marry her. The eldest young master and eldest mistress, both his father and I did not agree with him marrying Tong Shishi. That woman had a scandal with the second young master not long ago, and she had been with countless men before."

Mo Xiuchen's brows furrowed slightly, and the voice that escaped his thin lips was slightly gloomy: "Mother Zhang, where is Xiao Liu?"

Zhang Ma's eyes flashed with complicated emotions, and her eyes were a little red: "I told his father a few words about him, but he slammed the door and left. He also said that no matter whether we agreed or not, he would stay with Tong Shishi. Together."

Wen Ran's face was startled, Qinghong's watery eyes turned to Mo Xiuchen, who patted the back of her hand gently, indicating that she didn't need to worry. She pursed her lips and remained silent.

"Mama Zhang, don't worry, I'll call Xiao Liu later and ask about the situation."

Mo Xiuchen pondered for a moment before gently comforting him.

"Master, thank you very much!"

There was a hint of joy on Zhang Ma's face. Xiao Liu always listened to his words and hoped it would be the same this time.

Mo Xiuchen and Wen Ran went upstairs and said softly: "Of course, you go take a shower first, and I'll call Xiao Liu to see what kind of ecstasy soup Tong Shishi poured into him to make him so stubborn."

"Don't scold him. The more you scold him, the less likely he will listen."

Wen Ran thought for a while and whispered.

Mo Xiuchen touched her face, pinched her nose, and chuckled: "Don't worry, I can handle such a small matter."

Wen Ran gave him a look, turned around, went into the cloakroom, picked up clothes, and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

Mo Xiuchen sat on the leather sofa, crossed his legs casually, and dialed Xiao Liu's number. Since Qing Yang and Qing Feng protected Wen Ran's safety, Xiao Liu had more time for himself. These days, he rarely Let him be the driver.

His time should have been spent on Tong Shishi.

The phone rang several times before Xiao Liu's voice came, "Hello, young master!"

Hearing the sound, Mo Xiuchen frowned suddenly. He was a man, or a man with a wife. At this time, Xiao Liu had a strange voice. Of course he knew the reason for it.

"Where are you now?"

His tone was low. He respected Ma Zhang and Uncle Liu very much. Xiao Liu only made his parents sad for an unworthy woman because his wings had grown stiff.

"Young Master, did my mother ask you to call me?"

Xiao Liu didn't answer the question, but Mo Xiuchen snorted coldly: "Are you and Tong Shishi together? Is she really your child?"

"Young Master, yes."

Xiao Liu's tone was suddenly stiff, as if she wasn't happy with his questioning. Tong Shishi had been with him these days. The child she was carrying was not his, so whose child it could be.

She was not very clean and self-respecting in the past, but that was before, who had never made mistakes, and he even had a relationship with Cheng Jia.

"I heard that you are going to marry Tong Shishi. Have you thought about it?"

Mo Xiuchen heard the displeasure in Xiao Liu's tone and narrowed his eyes. Tong Shishi was really quite capable. Cheng Jia didn't even let Xiao Liu listen to her like that.

"Young Master, I've thought about it. Shishi is pregnant with my child. I want to marry her. My mother and father don't agree. Young Master, help me talk to them. No matter whether they agree or not, I In this life, I will only marry Shishi."

"No regrets?"

Mo Xiuchen sneered.

"No regrets."

"Okay, I'll tell Ma Zhang and Uncle Liu that since you want to marry Tong Shishi, you should take her home tomorrow. You can't get married without even meeting your parents."

"Young Master, do you agree?"

Xiao Liu was delighted, but at the same time he couldn't believe it.

"Is it useful for you to marry a wife if I don't agree?"

Mo Xiuchen sneered, and without waiting for him to speak, he said calmly: "Nine o'clock tomorrow morning, remember the time."

"I know, young master."

**

In the early morning, the master bedroom finally calmed down, and the air was filled with a strong atmosphere of love. Mo Xiuchen hugged Wen Ran's soft body happily, and gently brushed her flushed face with his long fingers. Staying on her delicate lips.

Being intimate with her every night was his happiest moment.

Wen Ran was so exhausted that she lay in his arms like a lazy cat. His delicate hands were held by him and placed on his chest. His steady heartbeat shook the palm of her hand.

"Xiuchen, you haven't told me yet, how was your chat with Xiao Liu?"

The blurred color in Wen Ranshui's eyes has not dissipated yet, reflecting the soft light, it is charming and very alluring.

"are not you tired?"

The corners of Mo Xiuchen's mouth curved in a sexy arc, and his long fingers moved down her lips, slid all the way across her neck, and stopped on a pink mark on her chest. The rough fingertips rubbed against the skin, causing a tingling sensation. , Wen Ran raised his hand to catch him to prevent him from causing trouble.

"Of course I'm tired."

Wen Ran glared at him and yawned again to show that he was really tired and couldn't toss any more.

Mo Xiuchen chuckled and held her arm tighter: "Since you are tired, don't think about those messy people and things, and go to bed quickly."

He pulled the quilt to cover her, dimmed the lights a little more, slid his tall body into the quilt, pressed a kiss on her forehead with his thin lips, and whispered: "Good night!"

Wen Ran smiled and replied "Good night!" She really didn't ask any more questions and closed her eyes obediently to sleep.

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