Chapter 25 Don't Look Like I'm Sick

Wen Ran was still in shock and didn't come back to her senses, her consciousness was suddenly swept by a strong masculine aura, her eyes widened, and the sliver of rationality that had finally come back was dissipated again.

On the small bedside table, there was a sudden humming sound, accompanied by the loud ringing of the mobile phone, like a nasty destroyer, breaking the tranquility of the room in an instant. Loving.

He frowned, let go of Wen Ran, turned around and walked to the bed, picked up his phone, and strode into the cloakroom.

Wen Ran's legs went limp, and she quickly stabilized her body. Her heartbeat frantically seemed to jump out of her chest. The tingling sensation on her lips reminded her of what Mo Xiuchen did just now.

She couldn't figure it out, isn't he sick in that respect? how come……

Moreover, just now he...

It doesn't look like you are sick.

When Mo Xiuchen came out of the cloakroom, he was already dressed neatly. His tall body was wrapped in an expensive shirt and trousers. He was handsome and elegant, with a noble demeanor.

Seeing that she was still standing there in a daze, he said flatly, "I have something to go out, you go to bed first."

"oh!"

Wen Ran responded mechanically, looked at Mo Xiuchen, her red lips moved, as if she wanted to ask something, but she didn't dare to.

When Mo Xiuchen saw her hesitant to speak, he narrowed his deep eyes and asked, "Is there anything else?"

Wen Ran blushed, quickly shook her head and waved her hands and said, "No, it's fine, you can go."

"Um!"

Mo Xiuchen's gaze paused for a moment on her rosy face, then he spread his legs and strode away.

***

At 11 o'clock in the middle of the night, the nightlife in G City just started. In the 'Time' bar, there is a scene of luxury and luxury. Whether it is a white-collar worker, a boss, or a low-level migrant worker during the day, at this moment, they are just looking for solace here a group of lonely people.

Mo Xiuchen stepped into the gate of time, and through the dim colorful lights, he saw Gu Kai sitting in the corner at a glance, beside him, a blonde girl was accosting him.

Gu Kai ignored the blonde girl, and the latter had no choice but to leave angrily. Mo Xiuchen walked to the table, pulled out a chair and sat down, jokingly said: "That girl just now looks good, why did you ignore her."

Gu Kai took a gouging look at him, leaned back in the chair, and stared at him with dark eyes: "Is that Cheng Jia the little girl who saved you back then?"

Hearing this, Mo Xiuchen frowned slightly, picked up a glass of wine on the table and took a sip, put down the glass, and then slowly said: "I'm not sure yet, she said that she didn't remember anything about her childhood. gone."

In the morning, Mo Xiuchen called Gu Kai. He was in the operating room, so he left him a message, telling him that he found a girl with a mole on her chin, and asked him if he wanted to see her.

Gu Kai had done an operation for more than ten hours, and after get off work, he was found out.

Hearing what he said, he frowned and pondered for a moment, and then expressed his opinion: "It's normal not to remember, you were eleven years old at the time, and you remembered everything, but that little girl was only five years old."

"Shouldn't five years old have memories?"

Mo Xiuchen's handsome features congealed in thought. Although Cheng Jia's age and appearance matched his memory of the little girl back then, she didn't remember what happened back then, so he wasn't sure.

The most important thing is that he may be preconceived and have that kind of feeling for Wen Ran, but he doesn't like Cheng Jia just like ordinary women.

Gu Kai shook his head: "This kind of situation cannot be generalized, I want to meet that girl named Cheng Jia."

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