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

Chapter 212: Mo Xiuchen became naive, like a child

Wen Ran glanced at him, neither refusing nor agreeing, and a few seconds later, she sat down on the edge of the bed, opened the breakfast box, scooped a spoonful of lean pork liver porridge, put it to her mouth and blew it , Make sure it’s not hot before feeding it to his mouth.

Looking at the porridge she fed to her mouth, Mo Xiuchen's eyes suddenly brightened.

The handsome face that was slightly pale due to blood loss was instantly lit up with joy, and he said happily, "Of course, thank you." Then he opened his mouth and ate a spoonful of porridge.

Wen Ran looked at his smiling eyebrows and asked lightly, "Is it delicious?"

Mo Xiuchen nodded immediately, swallowed the porridge in his mouth, and added, "It's delicious."

"After eating this porridge, I will also drink this soup in a while."

Wen Ran avoided his burning eyes.

Turning his head, he looked at the soup on the bedside table.

From the aroma and concentration, it can be seen that this soup must have been boiled for several hours, and it is only a few minutes after six o'clock. It is conceivable that Shen Yuting has been cooking soup for him since last night.

Seeing her staring at the soup, Mo Xiuchen smiled, and explained, "I was injured last night, and Shen Yuting happened to be there, so I didn't ask her to make soup for me, and I didn't know she would bring these here early in the morning. "

"Since the soup is boiled, you should drink it, don't waste it."

Wen Ran frowned, and didn't ask why Shen Yuting was there, her voice was very calm and gentle.

"I don't drink, I eat the breakfast you bought."

Mo Xiuchen looked naive, really like a child.

Wen Ran sighed softly, seeing him looking eagerly at the porridge in her hand, she scooped up another spoon, put it near her mouth and blew it to feed it.

Mo Xiuchen ate quietly. For a while, neither of them spoke. They fed each other spoon by spoon, and ate mouthful by mouthful. The atmosphere was warm and peaceful.

In the rest area at the end of the corridor, Qin Mu looked at Shen Yuting, who was in a daze, frowned slightly, and said lightly, "Wen Ran learned that Xiuchen was injured at two o'clock in the morning. She called me and threatened me. I said, if I don't bring her, she will come by herself in the middle of the night."

Shen Yuting was thinking about her own thoughts when she heard Tan Mu's words.

She raised her head in a daze. In the corridor in the early morning, the light was a bit dim, and Tan Mu's expression could not be seen clearly.

For a moment, she didn't understand what he meant, but just looked at him blankly.

Qin Mu pointed to the chair beside him, motioning for her to sit down.

Shen Yuting pursed her lips and sat down slowly. Qin Mu sat down on the chair opposite her.

She happened to be facing the window, and the light hit her face, and he could clearly see the trance and daze on her face.

"Xiu Chen and Wen Ran are in love with each other and fall in love with each other."

If Qin Mu's words just now were too tactful, Shen Yuting could not understand if she was distracted.

Shen Yuting understood this most obvious reminder.

Just because she understood, her face turned pale for an instant, a trace of pain flashed in her eyes, she lowered her head, and bit her lips lightly.

"Wen Ran asked me on the plane, and I didn't dare to tell her the specifics of Xiu Chen's injury."

Tan Mu paused, and then continued, "Maybe, Xiuchen won't tell her the real reason, I don't want her to think wildly."

Shen Yuting suddenly raised her head, and the paleness on her face deepened.

Her watery eyes fixed on Tan Mu's stern facial features, and she explained bluntly, "I have no other intentions. Half of the reason for Xiuchen's injury is because of me. I just want to take care of him for a few days."

Just now, when Wen Ran asked her, she didn't tell Wen Ran that half of the reason for Mo Xiuchen's injury was her.

She only said that she happened to know that Mo Xiuchen was injured, and it was a good intention to conceal it, and she didn't want her to think wildly.

"Don't worry, I won't tell Ranran."

Shen Yuting pursed her lips tightly and made a promise.

Wen Ran was none other than her cousin. Her cousin had been looking for her for so many years, and her aunt died of depression because she missed her.

She can rob a man with any woman, but she can't rob a man with Wen Ran!

"That's her and Xiuchen's business, we don't need to interfere."

Qin Mu's tone has always been light, with a hint of the coolness of this late autumn.

He was unwilling to tell Wen Ran the detailed situation on the plane, but he didn't know whether to tell the truth or lie.

"However, why did you know that Xiuchen was injured at two o'clock in the morning?"

Shen Yuting looked at Tan Mu suspiciously. Last night, she asked Mo Xiuchen if she wanted to tell Wen Ran.

Not only did Mo Xiuchen not allow her to inform Wen Ran, he even forbade Qin Mu, Luo Haofeng and others to come and visit. If that was the case, no one should have told Wen Ran.

Qin Mu shook his head and raised his hand to gently rub his temples. He was woken up by Wen Ran's phone call at two o'clock in the morning. He has not closed his eyes until now, and he is very sleepy. "I don't know. Which hospital does Xiuchen live in, let me come with her."

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In the ward, Wen Ran finished feeding a bowl of porridge, put down the bowl of rice, and went to serve the soup on the small table.

"Of course, I really don't drink."

Mo Xiuchen suddenly grabbed her wrist, looked at her deep and firm eyes, frowned gently, and looked at him lightly.

"I am full."

Mo Xiuchen smiled and said softly, "Don't you want to see where my injury is?"

These words had a very good effect, Wen Ran's attention was attracted by his words, the color of his eyes changed slightly, and his eyes swept across his body.

Mo Xiuchen let go of her hand, lifted off the quilt, and then lifted off the hospital gown on her body, and what Wen Ran saw was dazzlingly white gauze.

Gauze was wrapped around his waist, and he pointed to the gauze on his left abdomen and said, "Here!"

Wen Ran stared at the glaring gauze, uncontrollably feeling distressed in her heart, she leaned forward, slowly stretched out her hand, touched the position of his finger lightly, looked up again Looking at him, "Does it hurt?"

Mo Xiuchen shook his head, his deep eyes glowed with warmth, "It hurts so much, but seeing you, it doesn't hurt so much."

"If I didn't ask, are you planning to keep it from me?"

Wen Ran's slender fingers caressed his mouth through the gauze, feeling an indescribable distress in his heart.

Mo Xiuchen raised his hand and grabbed her hand, wrapped it in his generous and warm palm, and said gently, "I think it will be better in two days, and I will tell you when I go back, this wound will not be completely healed in three to five days. Healing, how can I hide it from you all the time, even if it is fully healed, it will inevitably leave scars."

Wen Ran's nose was a little sore, she avoided his sight, lowered her head and stared at his wound for a while, then raised her head again, looked into his dark eyes, and asked softly, "Can you tell me the reason of the matter? Why didn't you dodge and get stabbed?"

The pain of Mo Xiuchen's wound was relieved a lot because of her concern and heartache. He looked at her tenderly and said softly, "Of course, but not now."