Chapter 594 Why Blush?

Wen Ran felt strange.

In the past few days, she had been having dreams like that. Could it be the sequelae of a night of lingering with Mo Xiuchen after being drugged that night.

Thinking of the scene she dreamed about every night, a blush appeared on her fair cheeks unconsciously. She raised her hand and touched her hot face, frowned, shook her head, and stopped herself from thinking about it.

The door to the ward was pushed open, and Mo Xiuchen came in carrying a bag. These were the blueberries he bought specially for her just now.

"Of course, is it hot? Why is your face a little red?"

Mo Xiuchen walked to the bed, put the bag in his hand on the bedside table, and reached out to touch her forehead.

When the back of his hand touched her skin, Wen Ran's heart skipped a beat. The scene from last night's dream came to mind again, and her already hot face suddenly became hot again.

"Well, it's a little hot, maybe because I'm covered with a quilt."

Wen Ran avoided his concerned eyes with a twinkling, turned to look at the blueberries he placed on the small table, changed the subject and said, "Xiu Chen, I want to eat blueberries."

Mo Xiuchen put his hand on her forehead for a moment, but he didn't feel any heat on her forehead. His hand touched her crimson face again, and her face was much warmer than her forehead.

He thought for a moment, took his big hand away from her face, opened the drawer, took out the thermometer and handed it to her, saying with a smile: "Of course, you take the temperature first, and I'll wash these blueberries for you."

Wen Ran looked at the thermometer he handed over. She wanted to say that she was really fine, not to mention that she didn't have a fever as he thought. However, I don’t know how to explain it.

"The temperature in this ward has not changed. You didn't call it hot a few days ago. How could you say it's hot today? However, I'd better take the temperature so I can rest assured."

Seeing her frowning, Mo Xiuchen softened his tone and coaxed her like a child.

"Okay, I'll just measure it."

Wen Ran pursed her lips and nodded obediently.

Mo Xiuchen smiled softly, patted her head lovingly with his big palm, then took the bag and went inside to clean her blueberries.

A few minutes later, Wen Ran was eating blueberries happily, and Mo Xiuchen looked at the thermometer that she had just measured for a few minutes. It was only thirty-six degrees six, which was within the normal range.

Seeing that the crimson color on her face had faded and she was as white and tender as jade again, his beautiful eyebrows frowned without a trace, but he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. Fortunately, it was not a fever.

According to what Gu Yan said that day, if Ranran's condition worsened, she would have symptoms such as fever, vomiting, and fatigue. He had been taking good care of her these days.

However, she didn't seem to have changed much, she was still the same.

After tonight, it will be ten days. He hopes that what he has done in the past ten days will be effective. If it is, then everything will be fine.

"Don't you have a fever?"

Seeing him staring at the thermometer, Wen Ran raised her eyebrows and asked with a smile.

Mo Xiuchen curled his lips, his eyes as warm as the sunshine outside the window, "Well, you don't have a fever, are these blueberries delicious?"

Wen Ran was about to feed the blueberries in his hand into his mouth when he heard what he said and chuckled. He stretched his hand to his mouth and spoke softly. In Qinghong's watery eyes, there was tender love that could only be felt when looking at him: "Yourself You’ll know after you try it, it tastes very good.”

Mo Xiuchen ate the blueberry she fed to his mouth. It tasted really good. The doting in his eyes became stronger. He took the box directly and said softly: "Ranran, I'll feed you."

"No need to feed this!"

Wen Ran looked at the box in his hand and smiled a little sheepishly. She was not that seriously ill. These days, he even feeds her, saying that this is his right and she cannot refuse.

Not only the nurses envied them, but even the guests who looked at them so affectionately during the meal also cast envious glances. Walking on the street, they also attracted people's attention. Who makes them handsome men and women, elegant and noble, even in a foreign country? It's so eye-catching.

"I love feeding you."

There was a thick smile on Mo Xiuchen's lips, and his deep eyes were full of endearment.

Looking at the big hand that had reached her lips, Wen Ran's heart was filled with sweetness. She smiled and opened her mouth at his gentle voice.

"Xiuchen, you eat too."

Seeing that he was just feeding her one piece at a time but not eating, Wen Ran couldn't help but speak.

"you eat."

Mo Xiuchen just looked at her tenderly, as if he was afraid that she would disappear in the next second. Seeing that she liked eating blueberries so much, he really couldn't bear to snatch them from her, although he didn't have the money to buy more.

But this is not a matter of money, it is a matter of instinct. He will let her eat whatever she likes, whether it is fruit or the dishes she likes when eating, he will do the same.

"Xiuchen, I've been having the same dream these past few nights."

In the ward, the atmosphere was indescribably warm and romantic. The two people leaning on the bed and sitting on the edge of the bed, one was responsible for feeding and the other was responsible for eating. They occasionally spoke a word or two, all in soft voices. Even though this was a hospital, it was still a picturesque scene.

Mo Xiuchen raised his handsome eyebrows slightly, freed up his other hand, gently brushed away a strand of hair from her forehead, revealing her smooth and white forehead, and asked softly: "What dream?"

Wen Ran's eyes flashed, and she blushed with embarrassment under his gentle gaze.

If you tell me such a dream, you will be afraid of being laughed at by him. However, she didn't know why, but she wanted to tell him again. She lowered her eyes, and her long eyelashes covered up the flash of shyness. When she raised her head again, her fair cheeks were slightly pink.

"Ran Ran!"

Mo Xiuchen's eyes deepened slightly, and the big hand that reached her lips paused.

She glanced at his slender, white, big hands with clear joints, but the image of his hands caressing her skin in her dream appeared in her mind, and she suddenly felt warm all over.

"Of course, what dream?"

Mo Xiuchen saw that her cheeks were flushed, her eyes were watery, her thoughts were moving slightly, and her voice was mixed with a hint of hoarseness.

He also thought of what he had done to her in the past few nights. She slept very deeply because of the medicine she took. He loved her in every way and was gentle. From the beginning to the end, he cherished his love and affection to the extreme, for fear of hurting her. She didn't dare to leave any trace on her body.

Her skin was originally tender, fair, and jade-like, and with just a little bit of force, it would leave hickeys. In the past, he often left ambiguous and seductive traces on her body, but now, except for the first night, he didn't dare to be careless in the following nights that she didn't know about.

Afraid that she would find out.

But now, seeing her extremely charming look, his heart trembled suddenly. Could it be that she thought she was dreaming these nights.

Thinking of this, he suddenly leaned forward, locking his eyes with her water-colored eyes, his warm breath spraying on her reddish cheeks, and his low and hoarse voice brought out a hint of heart-stopping flirtation. : "Of course, you didn't dream that you and I were lingering in your dream, right?"