Mo Xiuchen turned off the bell first, bent over, kissed Wen Ran on the face again, and said softly: "Ranran, you sleep first, don't wait for me." ”

"Okay, I'm not waiting for you."

Wen Ran nodded, gently pushed him with his hand, and motioned for him to hurry up to the study to answer the phone.

Mo Xiuchen took his mobile phone into the study, closed the door, walked to the single sofa and sat down, before pressing the answer button, "Hey, Amu." ”

"Xiuchen, help me find a house that I can move in in three days."

On the phone, Qin Mu's deep voice came.

Mo Xiuchen was slightly surprised, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a shallow arc, "Why do you suddenly want to find a house, can't you live there, you still don't like it, and want to change to a new house?" ”

"Don't knowingly ask." Qin Mu rebuked unhappily.

The curvature of the corners of Mo Xiuchen's mouth widened more and more, "What do you knowingly ask, I really don't know." ”

"I'm here, let An Lin live." Qin Mu snorted coldly on the other end of the phone and said, "If you hadn't left her in G City, she wouldn't have stayed with me, if you don't build a good house for me within three days, I will move to your house." ”

"There is no shortage of nannies in my family." Mo Xiuchen's eyebrows frowned slightly, and he hit him unceremoniously.

"It's okay, I'm not going to be a nanny, I'm just borrowing, Ran Ran's previous proposal, I think it's good." Qin Mu sneered on the other end of the phone.

"Three days, I'll find you a good house." Mo Xiuchen said through some gritted teeth.

Of course he knew that Qin Mu was referring to the scene in the hospital, if it weren't for Cheng Jia to admit her identity......

Now, this guy is actually using it to blackmail him.

There was a touch of depth in Mo Xiuchen's eyes, Ah Mu can make this kind of joke calmly, doesn't it, it means that he has slowly let go now.

"Well, it doesn't matter if you find a place far away from the company, as long as you can move in as soon as possible."

Qin Mu's requirements are very low, he just wants to move out quickly and no longer live with An Lin, that dead girl, who occupied his bedroom last night, now wants to rely on him and not leave.

"Okay, I'll call you when you're done." Mo Xiuchen's tone returned to a gentle and calm tone.

After talking to Qin Mu on the phone, Mo Xiuchen dialed Qingfeng's number and told him to find a house as soon as possible.

Coming out of the study, Mo Xiuchen saw that Wen Ran was still open, and immediately frowned unhappily, "Ranran, why haven't you slept yet?" ”

"I was getting ready to go to bed when I heard the door open and knew you were waiting for you after you made the call." Wen Ran looked at him with a gentle smile, and the soft voice was like a breeze blowing through his heart, and Mo Xiuchen's heart softened.

"Excuses."

Mo Xiuchen's words seemed to be reproachful, but he was actually full of spoiling.

He walked to the crib, looked at the three little babies sleeping sweetly in the crib, and whispered, "I'll move them to the nursery, and then, you go to bed." ”

"Will you wake up if you pick them up?"

Wen Ran was a little reluctant, in the past few days in the hospital, she was used to letting the baby share a room with her, and she could see it when she opened her eyes.

Now, Xiuchen wants to move the baby to the baby room, and she is suddenly reluctant.

"No, if you sleep so deeply, you won't wake up when you take it out for a walk and come back." Mo Xiuchen picked Ziyi up from the crib.

Proudly raised the baby in his hand to Wen Ran, turned around, and as soon as he took a step, he heard Ziyi crying, not that loud cry, but a low hum.

Mo Xiuchen's face darkened very shamelessly, and behind him, Wen Ran, who was lying on the bed, laughed very inauthentically.

"Xiuchen, bring Ziyi back, if he wakes up Xinxin and Momo crying in a while, you should be in a hurry again."

Mo Xiuchen frowned, checked his son, and there was no wetting, so he had to pat him lightly. After a few shots, Ziyi fell asleep again.

"Let them sleep in the nursery tomorrow, and don't hug them tonight."

Wen Ran looked at Mo Xiuchen's handsome face with depression written on it amusedly.

"Okay, let them sleep here for another night tonight, and move them to the nursery tomorrow when the babysitter comes to work."

After Mo Xiuchen put Ziyi back in the crib, he asked Wen Ran again: "Ranran, are you hungry, if you are hungry, I will go downstairs and get you food." ”

"I'm not hungry, it's not been long since dinner, come up and sleep, you haven't slept well in the past few days."

Wen Ran's eyebrows and eyes flashed with distress.

Mo Xiuchen said hello, got on the bed, leaned on the position next to her, and stroked her head lovingly with his big hands.

Wen Ran moved, leaned against him, looked up at Mo Xiuchen's handsome face slightly, and asked softly, "Xiuchen, does your head still hurt?" ”

In the car accident that night, although his injuries were not serious, he also suffered a concussion. However, he did not rest and went directly to country D.

In the past two days, he insisted on taking care of the baby by himself, and she looked at it and felt very distressed.

The corners of Mo Xiuchen's mouth hooked slightly, a smile spread in her eyes, and her voice sounded low and warm above her head, "It doesn't hurt, I knew that I wouldn't be seriously injured at that time, so I changed direction." ”

"Where can such a thing be predicted?"

Wen Ran frowned, the risk he took was too big.

"Ranran, don't be angry, although the speed of that car is fast, it also brakes instantly, even if I don't hit the direction, Cheng Jia won't be hurt much."

Mo Xiuchen sighed lightly.

At that time, Cheng Jia made conditions to him, and the person on the other end of the phone was resolute, and he refused to take the baby out of a stalemate with the police.

Cheng Jia was really moved by him, and when he fainted, Cheng Jia cried and said that he would definitely save Momo safely.

"Cheng Jia is infatuated with you." Wen Ran pouted slightly and said sourly.

"My Ranran is jealous." Mo Xiuchen chuckled,

"Who told you to mess around with flowers?" Wen Ran glared at him, "I really want to take a knife and cut it in your face." ”

She spoke, gesturing with her fingers.

Mo Xiuchen lifted the quilt and was about to get up.

"Where are you going?"

Wen Ran saw that he was about to get out of bed, and hurriedly asked, wouldn't he be angry? She's joking, with such a handsome face, where is she willing to scratch flowers.

"I'm going to get you a knife, aren't you going to scratch my face?" Mo Xiuchen turned his head and looked at Wen Ran playfully.

"Hurry up and go to sleep, tomorrow when the nanny comes, you can rest for a few days, and don't rush to do anything."

Mo Xiuchen obediently lay down, turned sideways, took Wen Ran into the crook of his arm, put his thin lips on her neck, sprayed the breath on her neck, and whispered: "When the nanny comes tomorrow, I won't care about the three little guys, and only take care of you alone." ”

"I don't need you to take care of me, I can take care of myself." Wen Ran was itchy by his breath and turned her face away uncomfortably.