Flash Marriage Passionate Love: Young Master Mo Is A Wife-pampering Addict

No.

At noon the next day, Wen Ran finally met Mo Xiuchen.

That's all Qin Mu's credit.

On the way back to the hotel last night, neither of them spoke, and they were silent all the way.

Qin Mu sent Wen Ran to the door of the room, opened the door for her with the room card, and said softly, "Don't think about anything. Get some rest. I'll let you see Xiu Chen tomorrow."

When Wen Ran heard what he said, she immediately looked up at him, her watery eyes flashing with expectation, "Do you have any idea?"

The corners of Qin Mu's mouth raised slightly, revealing a reassuring smile: "I have a way."

Wen Ran had a dreamless night. She didn't know whether it was because she was too exhausted, or because she and the man she loved deeply were in the same city, only two hundred meters apart, so she slept peacefully.

Tan Mu rested for the night. He no longer looked tired from yesterday, and his face looked much better.

Because they got up late, it was already past ten o'clock after the two of them had breakfast. After arriving at the hospital, Wen Ran went to the cafe next to the restaurant where they had dinner last night.

It's still the window position on the second floor.

She could just see the door of the hospital. After waiting for about twenty minutes, she saw that familiar figure and familiar face.

At that moment, she held her breath and stared fixedly at the man walking out of the hospital, unwilling to even blink.

Something was rolling in my heart, like a tide, rushing past my nose and reaching my eyes.

She pursed her lips, raised her hand to wipe her eyes, tried to open her eyes as wide as possible, and looked at the figure without blinking an eye.

"The sun is very strong today, Xiu Chen, let's go sit there."

Tan Mu looked at the bench under the big umbrella not far ahead and said to Mo Xiuchen beside him. When he went to the ward, he happened to have a headache. Fortunately, he did not keep in touch with Wen Ran today, otherwise, she would have been so sad that she cried again.

A slight smile appeared on Mo Xiuchen's lips, and he replied nonchalantly: "Okay." After taking two steps, he suddenly frowned, raised his head, and looked across the street.

"Xiuchen, what's wrong?"

When Tan Mu saw Mo Xiuchen suddenly stop, he was slightly startled, then stopped and asked with concern.

A trace of doubt flashed in Mo Xiuchen's deep eyes, and he said to himself: "I seem to feel Ran Ran is looking at me."

When Tan Mu heard this, his heart skipped a beat.

"Wen Ran?"

He looked funny and surprised. Mo Xiuchen looked at him with some displeasure at his joke and strode forward.

Tan Mu lowered his eyes and followed.

In the cafe on the second floor across the street, Wen Ran tightly covered his heart with one hand, and there was thumping and beating very hard.

Just now, when Mo Xiuchen looked across the street, she almost instinctively pulled down the curtains. For some reason, her intuition told him that Mo Xiuchen noticed that she was looking at him, so he looked over.

But he didn't look upstairs. His eyes just scanned the pedestrians across the street, and no familiar figure was found. There was a flash of disappointment in his eyes. When Tan Mu spoke to him, he looked away.

Her heartbeat slowed down slightly, and then with trembling hands, she gently lifted a corner of the curtain and looked through the glass window at the bench opposite, like a thief, carefully but greedily locking onto the figure.

He has lost weight, and the contours of his face are somewhat sunken, but his handsomeness remains the same, with just a hint of tiredness and morbid warmth.

He was leaning on the back of the chair, his legs were raised casually, his eyes were slightly lowered, and they were a little far away. Wen Ran couldn't see his expression clearly, but she couldn't bear to look away from him.

"Xiuchen, I will return to China tomorrow to negotiate with Liao Dongxing and ask him to hand over Fu Jingyi."

Tan Mu looked at Mo Xiuchen firmly. Last night, Mo Xiuchen got the evidence from the winery, and found the hiding place of Liao Dongxing's dirty money in China. Coupled with the test results of the beauty products, he believed that Liao Dongxing He is willing to sacrifice Fu Jingyi to protect himself.

Mo Xiuchen pursed his lips slightly, not knowing what he was thinking. He didn't hear Tan Mu's words.

He waited for a few seconds, but when he didn't answer, he couldn't help but squinted his eyes and called him "Xiu Chen?"

Mo Xiuchen then raised his eyes and met Tan Mu's probing eyes. A trace of hesitation flashed deep in his eyes, and he said calmly: "I will return to China with you and negotiate with Liao Dongxing."

Tan Mu suddenly frowned and shook his head in disapproval: "Xiu Chen, your current physical condition cannot allow you to travel back and forth. Fu Jingyi may be in country D. You wait here while I go back to find Liao Dongxing."

Mo Xiuchen smiled indifferently and ignored Tan Mu's worried eyes. He said calmly: "It's useless for me to stay in the hospital now. All those chemotherapy treatments have no effect. I made a bet with Fu Jingyi. In January Find him out inside, I must be involved in this matter."

In addition to wanting to personally participate in this matter, in fact, he also wanted to take advantage of the fact that he had the physical strength to be able to withstand the torment of running around and go back to see the person he was thinking about.

Yesterday, Qingyang called him and told him that Ranran was on a business trip.

He was a little worried because she didn't let them follow her. Although Qingfeng and Qingyang didn't follow her last time she went to C City, at that time, she was looking for him.

This time, when he heard that she went to D city, he called Wen Jin again and scolded him, saying that he shouldn't let Ranran go on a business trip.

Wen Jin was scolded and had to endure it.

Thinking of this, Mo Xiuchen suddenly looked across the street again. When he thought of Wen Ran, he once again felt a pair of eyes looking at him.

His heart suddenly skipped a beat. The tall figure stood up from the chair.

Tan Mu was shocked and asked, "Xiu Chen, where are you going?"

Mo Xiuchen had already taken two steps, and when he heard his voice, he turned back, his eyes as deep as a pool, shining under the refraction of the sun: "I really feel that I know that Ranran is nearby."

Tan Mu opened his eyes wide in shock and couldn't believe the certainty in Mo Xiuchen's tone. Was it because he and Wen Ran were really in sync with each other, or was Mo Xiuchen too sharp?

His intuition has always been accurate. Ever since he and Wen Ran reunited, he has always firmly believed that she was the little girl from back then. This was evident after he tried every possible means to prove it.

While Qin Mu was stunned, Mo Xiuchen's tall figure had already crossed the road and reached the other side of the street.

"Xiuchen, wait for me."

Qin Mu came to his senses, took three steps at a time, walked through the moving vehicles, and caught up to Mo Xiuchen, who was looking around.

"Xiuchen, Wen Ran is in China, how could he come here? You must be overthinking."

Mo Xiuchen's eyes fell sharply on Tan Mu's face. After looking at him for a long time, he suddenly closed his eyes and used his mind to feel the strong feeling just now. In his ears, Tan Mu's voice could not bear to be heard: "Xiu Xiuchen Chen, if Wen Ran comes to see you, he will definitely tell you."