In the evening, Mo Xiuchen went home with two packets of medicine, which frightened Zhang's mother.

"Young Master, why are there so many medicines, is it because you are not feeling well, or is your grandmother unwell?"

Mo Xiuchen smiled slightly, looked at Wen Ran beside him and said, "It's me who is uncomfortable, but Ran Ran wants to accompany me to take medicine, Mother Zhang, you will decoct the medicine in a while, don't get confused, this is mine, this is natural." ”

He pointed to the medicine that Zhang's mother was carrying in her left and right hands.

Mother Zhang's eyes widened in astonishment, and she looked at them in disbelief: "Grandma, do you want to accompany the eldest young master to take medicine?" ”

Accompanied by medicine?

Zhang's mother is a little dead in her brain.

She is uneducated, and she also knows that husband and wife should be blessed and enjoyed, and they will share difficulties, but even if the eldest and youngest grandmother is distressed, there is no need to get the same amount of Chinese medicine, this is to drink with every meal every day?

"Mother Zhang, you heard it right, my medicine is also to regulate the body, by the way, I will drink the medicine with Xiuchen, and you will have one more job every day in the future."

Wen Ran was also smiling, and he didn't seem to be afraid of this Chinese medicine.

Mother Zhang was stunned, and nodded again and again, "Okay, eldest young master, eldest young grandmother, I'll go and decoct the medicine now, and serve it to you later." ”

"Hmm!"

Mo Xiuchen answered, took Wen Ran's hand, and went upstairs.

When Zhang's mother knocked on the door, Mo Xiuchen and Wen Ran had already taken a bath, he dried her hair, and just put the hair dryer away, when he heard the knock on the door, he hooked his lips and smiled, "Ranran, Zhang's mother is really fast." ”

He walked over to open the door, and suddenly, a smell of medicine came to his face.

At the door, Zhang's mother held a tray, on it, two bowls of medicine, she deliberately used two bowls of different colors, "Young Master, this blue blue and white porcelain bowl is your medicine, and the other bowl is for Grandma Da Shao, I have prepared a few dates, you and Da Shao Grandma drink the medicine, and each person eats one." ”

Zhang's mother didn't ask Mo Xiuchen what his illness was, but she couldn't be more familiar with the work of decoction.

Many years ago, she just decocted Mo Xiuchen every day, served medicine, and prepared dates for him.

"Okay, Mom Zhang, you go and rest first, I'll serve this medicine bowl myself in a while."

"I'm not sleepy, I'll go upstairs and collect the dishes in a moment."

After Zhang's mother finished speaking, she turned around and walked out of the room.

In the master bedroom with soft and bright lights, the smell of medicine quickly occupied the entire space, and the air on the air on the nose was also full of the smell of medicine, Wen Ran frowned unconsciously, got up, and walked to the sofa.

"Yes!"

Mo Xiuchen looked up, smiled at her, and pulled her to sit beside him.

"Won't it be bitter?"

Wen Ran, who was so firm at the beginning, couldn't be more firm, the medicine was in front of her, and when she smelled the medicine, she suddenly flinched a little, and she wanted to drink a big bowl of medicine, it seems, it was not easy.

When she was a child, she actually hated taking medicine the most, especially Chinese medicine.

Mo Xiuchen looked at her timidly in his eyes, the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened, and his narrow eyes were full of evil charms: "Ranran, you can't regret it now, if you don't drink it, I will feed you one bite at a time." ”

His eyes fell on her pink lips, and after taking a bath, she was like a flower petal after the rain, fragrant and attractive.

Wen Ran pouted, "Who said I won't drink it, I just asked, is this medicine sweet or bitter." ”

"Haha, this medicine, of course, is bitter."

Mo Xiuchen was amused by her angry cute appearance, and he picked up his bowl, "Originally, you drank it with me, and you should have drunk it first, but now, I drank it first." ”

"No, I'll drink with you."

Wen Ran is not to be outdone, what she promised herself, no matter how bitter it is, she must do it.

After speaking, she picked up her bowl of medicine, pinched her nose with one hand, frowned, and said to the man next to her with a smile on the corner of her mouth: "I'll count one, two, three, let's drink together." ”

"It feels like a child."

Mo Xiuchen's eyes were full of pampering when he looked at her.

"What's wrong with children."

Wen Ran glanced at him with disgust, she was not very old, she was only twenty-three years old, and many girls of the same age would still throw themselves into their mother's arms and be coquettish.

"Okay, let's drink together, you count."

Mo Xiuchen nodded.

Wen Ran smiled, pinched the hand of his nose, and did not let go, not letting himself smell the taste, at least, before drinking, it would not be so uncomfortable.

"One, two, three, drink!"

After she finished counting, she raised her hand, she didn't dare to smell it, let alone taste it, and drank a bowl of medicine in a big gulp, just once.

threw down the bowl with a bang, picked up the candied dates in the butterfly and threw one into his mouth, picked up another one, and fed it to Mo Xiuchen's mouth.

The two large bowls of medicine that were full just now became empty bowls in the blink of an eye.

The smell of medicine is all in the stomach.

"Ranran, you're so good, I thought you couldn't finish it."

A trace of distress crossed Mo Xiuchen's eyes, and he could see that Ran Ran was actually very afraid of drinking medicine, more than he, who had been drinking Chinese medicine for several years.

But in order to accompany him, she drank it anyway.

Moved in his heart, he suddenly reached out and hugged her, and with both hands, he hugged her body sitting on the sofa directly to his lap.

"Repair the dust!"

Wen Ran let out a low snort, turned around, put her arms around his neck, and looked at him tenderly with her eyes.

"Is it bitter?"

Mo Xiuchen's eyes were full of pampering and distress, the big hand around her waist was generous and warm, and with him, Wen Ran was satisfied for no reason.

"I didn't taste it."

Wen Ran replied with a smile, it's not that he didn't produce it, but he didn't dare to taste it.

The smile in Mo Xiuchen's eyes deepened, his thin lips gently kissed her forehead, and he whispered: "It seems that you are Zhu Bajie, and after drinking a big bowl of medicine, you don't know the taste." ”

"Is there such a beautiful Zhu Bajie as me?"

Wen Ran didn't move, her body leaned softly into his arms, and she could feel the deep love and pity in her heart when he kissed her forehead.

Unlike when he kissed her little mouth, with desire, his sexy thin lips stayed on her forehead, did not move, and his hands were around her like that, not tight, but he conveyed his feelings and expressed his cherishment for her.

"Of course not."

A low, sensual laugh overflowed from his deepthroat.

Wen Ran didn't speak, just quietly snuggled up to him.

Inside, there was a sudden silence.

The smell of medicine in the air dissipated little by little, and the slightest warmth and sweetness quietly diffused, and soon, the smell of medicine was replaced......

"Yes!"

"Hmm!"

"Yes!"

"Hmm!"

"Ranran"

……

"What's wrong?"

Wen Ran raised his head and looked at Mo Xiuchen, who just called her name over and over again, but didn't speak.

Mo Xiuchen smiled at the corner of her mouth, her handsome facial features were so handsome that she was so handsome that she was obsessed for a moment, and she didn't come back to her senses until his voice fell softly in her ears.

"No, I just like to call your name, if I had known that you were in the Wen family, I would have brought you to me earlier!"