Chapter 845 Ranran, I Love You

Around two o'clock in the afternoon

Wen Ran and Mo Xiuchen finally arrived at their destination.

In the countryside with fresh air, even the temperature is lower than in the city made of steel and concrete. The same sky is not as hot as the city, and the wind blowing by the ears has a slight coolness.

There is also a faint scent of flowers and plants, which is refreshing.

Mo Xiuchen's handsome brows were bright, Rutan's eyes were full of curiosity, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was charming. He got out of the car, glanced around the villa first, and then looked at Wen Ran who came out of the car, smiling. He said, "Of course, the air here is very good, it's a nice place."

Wen Ran smiled playfully, raised her eyebrows, and said with a proud tone: "Of course, the place I brought you to, how could it be a bad place?"

She took a few steps forward, opened the door to the villa, and asked Mo Xiuchen to carry the bag into the living room, "Xiuchen, are you tired?"

"Not tired."

Mo Xiuchen shook his head, with a charming smile on his handsome face.

Wen Ran said with a smile: "If you are not tired, then I will take you to see the flower saplings I planted in the yard, as well as the saplings planted by Qingfeng, Qingyang, and Xiao Liu."

"Did you grow it?"

Mo Xiuchen looked at Wen Ran in surprise.

Wen Ran's eyes flashed, and when she met his purely curious eyes, she felt a little sad for no reason. She remembered what he said when he accompanied her here for vacation, she pursed her lips, and a smile appeared on her face again: " Well, I planted it myself, and if nothing else happens, it will bloom next year."

When he first bought flower seedlings, Wen Ran specifically chose those that would bloom next year. Originally, some would bloom this year. She didn't ask for it. She was afraid that she would be sad if she enjoyed the flowers alone.

As if he felt her emotional fluctuations, a flash of emotion flashed deep in Mo Xiuchen's eyes. He gently held Wen Ran's hand with his well-joined hands, and stared at her tenderly: "Of course, next year, I will accompany you." You look at the flowers together."

Wen Ran nodded heavily, with a bright smile on his face: "Let's go, I'll take you to see it."

"good!"

Mo Xiuchen answered softly, and walked out of the living room with Wen Ran, letting her lead her to a small flower bed in the yard. All roses were planted in this small flower bed.

Mo Xiuchen counted and found that there were more than thirty plants in total. Currently, they only had leaves and no flowers. He couldn't tell whether the colors of these flower seedlings were the same.

He observed carefully for a few minutes. He held Wen Ran's hand slightly tighter. He withdrew his eyes from the many flower seedlings, turned his eyes, looked at Wen Ran who also looked up at him, and asked softly: "Ran Ran, Were these flower seedlings planted a month ago?”

"Why a month, not half a year ago?"

Wen Ran asked instead without answering, looking at Mo Xiuchen with watery eyes. She had a small expectation in her heart, hoping that this place would remind him of some of the past.

Mo Xiuchen blinked his eyes, slightly raised the corners of his lips, and a smile appeared on his handsome face.

"Of course, these bricks should have been laid for no more than two months. Although these flower seedlings are not small, they don't look like they have been growing for more than a year. In addition, the soil can also be seen to be fresh. If I You guessed it right, it shouldn’t be more than two months.”

Speaking of this, Mo Xiuchen looked at Wen Ran with a deeper look, locking his eyes tightly with her. When he saw her eyes flickering and several emotions flashing across her face, he knew that he had guessed it right.

Extrapolating based on time, that time was the time after his operation.

A smile broke out on Wen Ran's face, and he pretended to be brisk and said: "Xiu Chen, you are so awesome. You can even guess when the flower seedlings were planted based on this."

There was a bit of heartache in Mo Xiuchen's eyes. He gently touched her cheek with his big hand, and touched her face with his warm and rough fingertips. His low and gentle voice escaped from his thin lips: "Of course, except for These, and one more, were revealed by you.”

"What did I reveal?"

Wen Ran blinked in confusion.

She didn't say anything just now, right?

Mo Xiuchen chuckled: "You just said that these flower seedlings were planted by you yourself, and those tree seedlings over there were planted by Qingfeng, Qingyang, and Xiao Liu."

"Yes, we planted it..."

After Wen Ran finished speaking, he suddenly understood what he meant and exclaimed in annoyance, "Oh, you are too smart."

"Of course, do you understand now? In fact, you revealed the information to me first, so I could guess it."

Mo Xiuchen smiled happily.

Wen Ran pouted, "Okay, I revealed it to you."

She took his hand away, stepped forward, stepped on the brick edge, bent down, and reached out to straighten one of the flower seedlings that had been tilted by the wind.

Mo Xiuchen stood behind him and looked at her with a gentle smile.

When she retracted her hand and put her foot down, her waist suddenly tightened.

Her heart suffocated and her body stiffened.

Her back fell into the chest of a man behind her. His arms passed through her waist, crossed on her abdomen, and pulled her into his arms.

"Of course, I couldn't plant flowers with you. Next year, I will definitely accompany you to see the flowers."

The voice that fell on her ear was low, magnetic, gentle and lingering, carrying her familiar and heart-beating breath, reaching straight to her heart.

Her heartbeat, after a moment's pause, beat against her eardrums in an uncontrollable frenzy.

But his body was so stiff, he didn't dare to move.

In my heart, I couldn't tell whether it was joy or sadness. There seemed to be countless emotions flowing through me, coming in like a tide, and then all receding. In the end, only silence was left.

Time seems to have stood still.

After Mo Xiuchen said those words, he didn't say anything again.

Just holding her gently, resting his chin on the top of her head, and smelling her faint fragrance while breathing, his heart was filled with happiness.

The surrounding air had been filled with ambiguity as early as the moment Mo Xiuchen hugged Wen Ran from behind. In the flowing air, it was woven into a large network that was isolated from the world, isolating everything.

It was only a few minutes, but Wen Ran's heart felt like he had gone through countless emotional ups and downs such as earth shattering, volcanic eruptions, and the destruction of the earth. He was feeling panic and fear.

She had expectations again, was about to move, and finally couldn't help but get closer to him. She couldn't express her feelings even after more than twenty years of learning.

"Ran Ran!"

Finally, it was Mo Xiuchen's murmur that brought her chaotic thoughts back.

She pursed her lips, slowly turned her head, and when her crystal eyes looked into those affectionate and hot ink eyes, a big hand suddenly grabbed her head.

A shadow fell in front of her eyes, and then, her lips felt hot, and the man's warm thin lips pressed against her delicate lips.

"Of course, I love you."

The man's murmur accompanied the kiss in her heart. Her heart felt hot, and her lips couldn't help but open slightly. She wanted to say something, but the man didn't give her a chance to speak...

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