"I understand." jc responded in a deep voice and quickly walked towards Qingfeng and Mo Xiran, "We are going back."

"So fast?" Mo Xiran was surprised.

jc looked at her and said, "Mrs. I found that Qingfeng is gone, Qingfeng wants to go back immediately."

"Okay." Qing Feng said quickly and stood up.

jc supported him and he said to Mo Xiran: "Sister, thank you for coming out to see me today. I'll leave first."

"Take good care of your health." Mo Xiran instructed.

Qingfeng nodded and left with jc.

That day, Mo Xiran walked on the street for a long time.

After a long time, if it weren't for Zhou Yanchen's phone call, she would continue to walk aimlessly.

“Where is it?”

The male voice in the receiver pulled her back to the real world. Mo Xiran looked up and looked around, feeling a little confused.

"have no idea."

A few seconds later, Zhou Yanchen's voice came again: "Do you know that the lunch break has passed and the secretary has been out of work all day long. It's really time to quit you."

"It's okay to quit." After finding a bench to sit down, Mo Xiran stretched out his legs, and his legs hurt when he walked, "I won't serve you yet."

"Oh?" Zhou Yanchen's tone rose, "Secretary Mo said this, as if he had been served."

Mo Xiran smiled softly and reported the names of two stores in the street opposite, "Come and pick me up, my legs hurt when I walk."

"Wait." Zhou Yanchen responded and hung up the phone.

About half an hour later, a black Bentley Sanmu was parked on the side of the road.

The car door opened, and the slender man got out of the car and walked towards the woman sitting on the bench on the street.

"Achen." Mo Xiran saw him and reached out to hug him.

Zhou Yanchen stood in front of her with a calm face, looked at her hands stretching out toward him, and finally bent over and hugged her.

Mo Xiran laughed, drawing circles on his back with his fingers.

After hugging and leaving, he stroked her hair, "What's wrong with you?"

She blinked and shook her head and said, "It's okay."

He stared at him dangerously, smiling: "You can't lie."

She curled her lips and patted the seat beside her, "Achen, please sit with me for a while. My legs hurt, my feet hurt, and I can't walk."

Zhou Yanchen sat down, and she came over to hold his arm.

A furry head rubbed against his arm, Zhou Yanchen looked sideways, and his doting smile was outlined between his lips.

The boss and the young secretary both skipped the shift and sat for an afternoon.

"Have you had a rest?"

The sky gradually darkened, Zhou Yanchen asked.

Mo Xiran sat up straight and stretched, "It's almost done. But his feet still hurt."

He glanced at her, stood up, and picked her up.

It was still on the street. Mo Xiran finally felt a little ashamed. He pressed his shoulder and shouted, "Let me go down, I can walk by myself."

"Be honest." He rebuked her and carried her towards the car.

Holding her and opening the car door, put her in, and fastening her seat belt.

Mo Xiran enjoyed the care comfortably, and smiled at the corner of his mouth.

"Be careful, don't smile tilted." He flicked her forehead lightly and closed the car door.

Carry her back to the Zhou family directly.

The cute bun happened to be out of school and was talking to Mrs. Zhou Zhou Yanxi in the living room.

Mo Xiran hugged Meng Baozi and kissed her, as if she hadn't seen her for a long time.

Meng Baozi's cheeks were so kissed that her cheeks turned red, and she finally said, "Mom, my face hurts a little when you kissed me."

The words of children made everyone laugh.

Mo Xiran rubbed his fleshy cheeks and said softly, "I'm sorry, mom is gentle next time."

The cute bun arched into her arms and rubbed against her.

This scene made Zhou Yanchen look hot and his phoenix eyes deep.

After dinner, Mo Xiran played with cute buns, and Zhou Yanchen went into the study to handle the matter.

When he returned to the room, Mo Xiran was sitting on the tatami, looking out of the floor-to-ceiling window.

I always felt that she had something to worry about, so Zhou Yanchen decided to ask.

With his backhand closed the door, he came over and hugged her behind her, "What are you thinking?"

Mo Xiran leaned on his shoulder and pointed out the window: "There are so many stars, and the moon is so round."

Zhou Yanchen frowned, pinched her jaw with his slender fingers, and asked her to turn her head to face herself, "Xixi, don't try to change the topic, understand?"

"Where do I have it?"

In front of him, things became increasingly impossible to hide.

He can see everything.

With a sigh, she turned to face him, holding his fingers and pinching them.

"Achen, I have something to discuss with you."

"explain."

"Yes, just..." She raked her hair with her loose fingers, "Yes, I actually went to see someone this afternoon."

"Um."

"It's Qing Feng, Jiang Jingtao's son."

After she finished speaking, Zhou Yanchen's phoenix eyes darkened.

That is her half-brother.

"Then what?"

"Do you know? Qing Feng is not in good health."

She had always had questions about why Jiang Jingtao suddenly came to find Mo Xiran, but she didn't expect that she had guessed it long ago.

I have been hiding it alone for so long.

"Xixi." Holding her shoulders tightly, Zhou Yanchen said in a deep voice: "They need you, right? What do you need?"

Mo Xiran smiled bitterly and lowered her eyes, "It seems to be a kidney."

"Damn it!" Zhou Yanchen laughed furiously, "It's just a matter of seeking death!"

"Achen." Mo Xiran frowned. With his attitude, if she made his decision, would he...

Looking at her and judging something from her expression, Zhou Yanchen paused word by word: "Don't think about it!"

"Achen, I was very angry at the beginning, but you didn't see Qing Feng's appearance. He was really, really pitiful."

"He is pitiful, and you don't need to sympathize with me!" He growled coldly, "Mo Xiran, I tell you, I don't allow it!"

"Achen, I didn't say I had to use mine. Mine may not match it?"

"What if it matches?" He looked cold, "Do you want to give it to him?"

She bit her lip and had nothing to say.

It was just that she had an idea, so she was so entangled.

"I don't know, but I really can't bear it."

"This is not something I can't bear. I tell you, I don't allow it! There is no need to discuss it."

Mo Xiran was a little angry after saying so resolutely.

"Why are you so unsympathetic!"

"Ha!" Zhou Yanchen smiled, but his smile was not in his eyes. "Compassionate? Say it again."

Judging from his appearance, it was gloomy and terrifying.

She dared not say anything else, so she had to keep silent and not speak.

Zhou Yanchen was obviously angry, stood up, ignored her, and walked straight to the bathroom.

Mo Xiran sighed and nestled on the tatami.

If Qingfeng was not Qingfeng, if Qingfeng was a little worse, she would not be shaken at all.
To be continued...