100 Billion Marriage: Wife,You're my boss

"Mom." Ling ran had just experienced such a catastrophe. Now, as soon as she heard her mother's voice, the tight string in her heart was almost broken.

"Ran Ran, what's the matter with you? Why is the sound so strange? Cried? " Shangguan Wan asked anxiously.

"No, I just have a cold."

Mo Shiyi looked at her lying there, still only distressed.

In silence, he took off his coat and put it on her.

He was so angry just now that he didn't notice that her clothes were broken. Seeing those bruises, he clenched his fists and felt that those fists were too light.

Ling ran hung up the phone and looked at him wearing only a single coat. The weather in early winter was still a little cold. She bit her lip, "aren't you cold?"

When Mo Shiyi didn't come, he was annoyed. "Ran Ran, you care about your mother and worry about me. Can't you worry more about yourself?"

He regretted it. She had just experienced something like that. Her spirit should be very fragile, right?

Alas, it's also his fault. He has never been in love with her since he was young. Naturally, he doesn't know how to take care of girls.

"Ran Ran, I'm sorry, I just..."

Ling ran raised his head and looked at him with shining eyes.

When ink, Yi's throat was blocked and his face was a little hot.

"Just what?" Ling Ranran had never seen him so hesitant. He couldn't help looking forward to it, but he didn't know what he was looking forward to.

Silly girl, he's with Su Xijun. Do you expect him to step on two boats?

"I just like you so much."

Ling Ranran's eyes grew bigger and bigger, but his pupils were tight. There was no surprise he wanted to see in his eyes, only consternation and anger, mixed with something he couldn't understand.

Although Mo Shiyi thought her reaction was not what she wanted, he slowly said, "do you remember my mother's jokes when I was a child?"

Ling Ranran certainly remembers that when Mo Shiyi was six years old, she was only four years old. Her mother came to her house and told them that Mo Shiyi had a beautiful dream yesterday.

At that time, Mo Shiyi stood proudly on one side, but his mother learned his tone vividly and said all his dream words.

"Ling Ranran, I want to marry you. I want to make a lot of money to make you the most beautiful bride in the world."

The young man looked at him and asked, "brother Shiyi, is it fun to be a bride?"

Mo Shiyi blushed, but she still explained in her way of understanding, "it's fun. You can buy a lot of flower skirts and beautiful shoes."

She patted the fleshy palm, "OK, OK, I want to make a baby with you, like mom and dad."

Just sensible ink, Yi's face reddened.

In the memory, the proud little boy and Mo Shiyi Qingjun's face coincided together, but now he is no longer cold. His eyes are mixed with a touch of drowning tenderness, and his warm hands hold her little face. "Since then, I know that it's not a joke at all."

"When I saw you playing with other boys when I was a child, I would pull you away immediately. Seeing other boys give you sugar, I will throw away the sugar angrily and tell you that if you eat too much, your teeth will fall out. When I grow up, I know that these are love. "

If before the scene, Ling Ranran might be too happy to find Bei and feel that she is the happiest woman in the world.

But... Now that she has seen him kiss Su Xijun with her own eyes, how can he calmly say to her that he likes her after kissing with other women?