Lan Shaotang came over and said in a deep voice: "Thank you for your kindness, I'll leave first."

"Uncle Lan, you..."

Before Mo Xiran finished speaking, Lan Shaotang had already walked towards the gate.

The sound of the door opening came.

Mo Xiran glanced at Zhou Yanchen and chased him out.

"Uncle Lan, you take this umbrella, it's still raining outside."

Lan Shaotang took the umbrella and looked at Mo Xiran, "You are a good boy."

"I……"

"Take good care and take care of him."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

It took a long time before Mo Xiran returned to the house.

Without even looking at Zhou Yanchen, Mo Xiran walked directly into the bedroom and closed the door.

Lan Shaotang's back just now reminded her of her father for no reason.

She knew that she should understand Zhou Yanchen, but she couldn't do it for the moment.

In this situation, don’t talk too much, so as not to quarrel.

Anyway, she was in no mood to cook.

He is such a big man, and he will never starve to death without eating a meal.

After thinking about it, Mo Xiran changed her clothes, lay directly on the bed, covered her head and went to bed.

In a daze, she felt that someone seemed to be looking at her.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I found Zhou Yanchen sitting beside the bed.

"Ah!" exclaimed, and she opened her eyes wide, still in shock: "What are you doing! Don't you know that scaring people will scare people to death?"

Zhou Yanchen's lips were pursed, and he didn't say a word, but he still looked at her like this.

Mo Xiran simply turned over and turned his back to him.

After a long time, the bed was pressed down and he lay down.

Wrapped in the quilt and moved to the bed, Mo Xiran said in a muffled voice: "I won't cover a quilt with you!"

Zhou Yanchen didn't say anything, and reached out to turn off the bedside lamp.

He just lie down without covering anything.

Although it's not cold now, I will definitely catch a cold when I fall asleep.

Mo Xiran naturally didn't feel sleepy. After waiting for a long time, he didn't see him going to the floor to get a spare blanket.

He just thought he would feel distressed.

Gripping her teeth, she sat up suddenly and looked at him.

Zhou Yanchen closed his eyes, and in the dark, his face couldn't see clearly.

Mo Xiran frowned and looked at him for a while, lifted the quilt and was about to go down to the ground.

Before I could wait for my feet to land, my wrists tightened.

She rushed towards him and was wrapped around him.

After struggling for a while, she whispered, “Let go.”

Zhou Yanchen's voice hovered over his head: "What are you doing?"

"I'll go to the sofa."

"If you don't cover a quilt, you can't sleep with a single bed now?"

Mo Xiran bit her lip and felt a little willful.

Seeing that she didn't say anything, Zhou Yanchen pulled the quilt and covered both of them.

He stroked her back one by one, and after a long time, he whispered, "Xixi, give me some time."

After he finished speaking, she looked up at him in surprise, "Achen, what do you mean? Are you willing to accept Uncle Lan?"

Zhou Yanchen lowered his eyes and stared at her face. In the dark night, her eyes were bright.

He reached out to cover her eyes and said, "I don't want to answer you."

"All right."

She nodded and did not force him to ask him again.

That's fine.

If you do it step by step, it will always be fine.

After a while, Zhou Yanchen spoke: "Xixi, I'm hungry."

Mo Xiran couldn't help but laughed out loud, and moved, and she said, "I understand, I'll cook noodles for you."

Warm orange lights and blue seedlings are beating.

Mo Xiran held the pot lid in one hand and picked up the noodles in the other.

Behind him, a koala holding his own like a koala, and moving with him was a large animal.

With a smile, she turned her head and asked, "Have you tasted it?"

Zhou Yanchen said "yes" and opened his mouth like that.

Mo Xiran curled her lips and picked up the noodles to feed him.

Taking her hand and rolling the noodles into her mouth, Zhou Yanchen kissed her cheek: "It's mature."

"Well, I'll give you another egg, wait a moment, it'll be fine soon."

"Xixi."

"Um?"

"Xixi."

"What?"

"Nothing, I'm just calling you."

Why did this person suddenly act coquettishly?

Mo Xiran's heart was almost bursting.

It's really unbearable.

...

Looking for sleep.

"The two of us smiled on our faces, and it was blooming." Shan Yan hit Shiraicheng's arm, "It seems that we are so pitiful."

Shirai Castle glanced at Shan Yan, "If you are pitiful, you will be pitiful."

"Hey?" Shan Yan raised his eyebrows, then stretched out his legs and kicked Sheng Xingwen, "Yan Chen enjoyed himself in eating his wife's soft meal, what's wrong with you?"

Sheng Xingwen curled his lips and shook his wine glass, "What's wrong with me?"

"What's wrong with you? Look in the mirror yourself, your mouth is about to grin at your ear!"

"Is there any?" He took a sip of wine and Sheng Xingwen smiled faintly.

"It's over! It's over! The old fox is hitting evil!" He rubbed against Baijing City, and Shan Yan said seriously: "We two must be careful not to get stupid diseases by them."

Zhou Yanchen raised his phoenix eyes and glanced at Shan Yan casually.

Shan Yan's spine stiffened and he finally shut his mouth.

"That's right," Sheng Xingwen asked Zhou Yanchen: "When are you going to do it?"

Zhou Yanchen lowered his eyes and casually said: "Don't be anxious."

"No hurry?"

"I'll just say, he's really addicted to eating soft food!"

"You think they are all the same as you!"

"I didn't eat a soft meal!"

"You should keep the word "sweet rice" on your lips." Suddenly, the male voice slowly, "I will tear your mouth."

Shan Yan shrank his neck in fear and looked embarrassed.

Shirai Castle glanced at him and whispered, "You can't keep some verbal words, just say a few words."

"If you don't want to say anything, I'll be fine." Shan Yan curled his lips and drank with his head down.
To be continued...