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

  Chapter 2300 Do you really want to kneel on the keyboard?

  Qin Qingqing still knows.

When Tan Mu returned home, she and Mo Ziyi were waiting in the living room.

   Hearing his footsteps in, Tan Qingqing immediately stood up from the sofa, Mo Ziyi beside him yelled softly, "Qingqing."

   also followed up to meet him.

At the entrance of   , Tan Mu's eyes changed slightly.

  Looking at Qingqing walking quickly, a kind smile appeared between his eyebrows, "Qingqing, why are you back so late?"

   "Dad, do you know it's so late?"

Tan Qingqing pursed her small mouth, her delicate white face said distressed, "Do you want to see my mom will not go during the day? It's midnight, and the sky is so cold. You are still hurt. What if you catch a cold again? ?"

   "My body is not that bad."

Tan Mu smiled and shook his head.

Tan Qingqing didn't think so, "Anyway, you are not allowed to go to the cemetery again and again in the middle of the night. If you really miss my mother very much, then ask me to go with you."

   "Dad, I agree with what Qingqing said."

  A few steps away, Mo Ziyi Qingjun's figure stood there, handsome and gentle, with a clear and noble temperament.

  As soon as he spoke, Qingqing raised her chin again, "Dad, you must promise me."

   "Okay, I promise you that I will visit you during the day. Mom." Tan Mu reluctantly responded.

   looked at Mo Ziyi, "Zi Yi, it's late now, you and Qingqing go back to rest."

"Great."

  Mo Ziyi nodded with a smile, and walked over and pulled Qingqing into his arms, "Dad, you should rest early, and go to home for breakfast tomorrow morning."

  "Breakfast will not be over. Just make a phone call when you leave, or just press the horn at the door."

   "Okay, then we will pick you up tomorrow morning."

  Mo Ziyi and Tan Qingqing walked out of the villa hand in hand and walked home.

  At the same time, in the master bedroom on the second floor of Mo's Villa.

  Mo Xiuchen frankly and leniently told Wen Ran how he was injured.

  She promised sincerely and solemnly, "Of course, I promise I won’t hide anything from you in the future. You don’t want to be angry with me?"

"Humph."

   glared at him uneasily.

  Mo Xiuchen smiled, "Of course, you go to bed first, I will go to the study and kneel for two hours before coming out of the keyboard."

  After speaking, he really turned around and left.

   "Mo Xiuchen."

Behind   , Wen Ran shouted in a good mood and amused.

  Mo Xiuchen turned his head and looked at her with a smile, "Of course, what else do you have to say."

  "Do you really want to kneel down on the keyboard?"

   "I don't want to."

   "Then what do you put on, come here."

   "Of course, are you not angry anymore?"

  Mo Xiuchen returned to Wen Ran.

  Wen Ran looked at his smiling brows and sighed lightly.

  Looking at his injured arm, she pursed her lips and reached out to stroke the sleeve of his pajamas.

  This time, Mo Xiuchen did not dare to move.

   Instead, he said soothingly, "Of course, the wound really healed immediately."

  The sleeves of the pajamas were easily pulled up, and his wounds were exposed to the soft crystal light, falling into the gentle sight of him.

  Her tender eyes were covered with distress, and her fingers touched the edge of the wound lightly, “You said such a long wound is a small injury.”

   "Of course, it doesn't hurt."

   "Where is Amu's injury?"

  While Wen Ran felt distressed for Mo Xiuchen, at the same time he thought that Tan Mu was also injured, his eyebrows couldn't help but frowned again.

"Amu’s injury is not as deep as mine. Of course, although Amu and I were injured, we avenged An Lin, which is also worth it. After all these years, I have neglected to exercise before I and Amu. The animal husbandry team can't beat a sniper."

   "There are heaven and human beings outside the sky, not to mention the person who eats that bowl of rice. It is normal if you can't beat him, but you are only injured a little."

  Wen Ran let go of Mo Xiuchen's arm and stretched out his hand to hug his waist.

Burying his face on his chest, he whispered, "Xiu Chen, I am not angry that you were injured, but that you are injured and you are not hiding it from me. We are all dozens of years old. Don't treat me like a child. Tell me nothing."

   "Okay, I must get rid of this bad habit."

  Mo Xiuchen is particularly refreshing to admit his mistakes.

   "Did you take a shower with one hand just now?"

   "No, of course, you can help me wash it again."

"dont wash."

  Wen Ran let go of him and stood up, "Tomorrow I will take care of you again."

   "Well, good." Mo Xiuchen promised with a smile, "I haven't held you to sleep for many days. I think you are very much. Let's go to bed now."

  His voice fell, and the phone rang.

  Wen Ran pursed his lips and chuckled, "You answer the phone first."

   "It's Ajin."

   "My brother is looking for you so late, what should be the matter."

  Mo Xiuchen smiled, pressed the answer button, and opened the quilt again, letting Wen Ran go to bed.

  Wen Ran sat on the bed, and he sat on the bed with him, listening to Wen Jin’s voice, "Xiu Chen, are you asleep?"

   "Preparing to go to bed, are you home?"

   "Well, A Mu also went back...Xiu Chen, A Mu asked me a question tonight. Has he mentioned psychic and other topics to you before?"

   "Channeling?"

  Mo Xiuchen's eyes flashed in contemplation, and the voice hesitated slightly. Without Wen Jin, he already guessed Tan Mu's thoughts.

   "Amu wants to find a psychic?"

   "Amu said, he wants to try."

  "Since Amu has thought of this, let's try it. He has been unable to let An Lin go for several years. If there is a way for him to meet An Lin, that would be good."

  Mo Xiuchen said while thinking.

   "I have only seen psychics on TV and novels that allow the dead and the living to meet." On the phone, Wen Jin said in disbelief.

Mo Xiuchen stretched out his hand and grasped Wen Ran's hand in his palm, and said lightly, "I heard people say before, whether it is true or not, since A Mu has this idea, we will try, if we don't try. , He will keep thinking about it."

  "Well, we will try our best to find people in this area. You will tell A Kai and A Feng later, one more person will have more strength."

   "Well, I will tell them."

  Mo Xiuchen finished the phone call with Wen Jin. Seeing Wen Ran twisting his eyebrows, he smiled and stretched out his hand to smooth her forehead, "Ranran, are you worried about Amu?"

  Wen Ran shook his head, "I may have thought a lot, even if A Mu can't let An Lin go, he won't do anything stupid."

   "Without those four old people, he might have done stupid things, but now, he won't." Mo Xiuchen said positively.

   "Xiu Chen, in fact, what my brother told you just now about the psychic, I wanted to tell you before, but it was too unrealistic on the one hand, and on the other hand, I was afraid of letting Amu disappointed."

   "Of course, is it possible that you know someone with a psychic?"

  Mo Xiuchen looked at Wen Ran with a smile.

   "I can contact and try." Wen Ran said uncertainly.

  Mo Xiuchen put down the phone and pulled her to lie down on the bed, “Don’t tell Amu before you get in touch with someone.”

  Wen Ran smiled and nodded, "I know, you have to determine the true and false before contacting Amu."

  (End of this chapter)