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Chapter 420 Ran Ran, Don't Say A Man Can't Easily

Before anyone could speak, Ye Ranran had already taken out her hand, and while jumping on one leg in a cute way, she said dissatisfiedly: "I'm helping my husband wipe his sweat, isn't this okay?"

Xiao Sichen had just woken up and his consciousness was still a little unclear. Xiao Sichen was not sure whether what he saw was Ye Ranran.

But when he heard her voice, Xiao Sichen suddenly moved from chaos to light.

For a moment, he seemed to be standing on top of the clouds, surrounded by flowers and auspicious clouds all over the sky.

I realized that she said she was helping her husband wipe his sweat, and she was looking at him.

His heart could barely beat.

That scorching gaze locked on Ye Ranran for an instant.

The excitement was beyond words. He just felt that his world had undergone earth-shaking changes.

A pair of hands pulled out the heart that had sunk to the bottom of the valley.

"What husband? He's not good enough for you!" Tong Luo said with a straight face, snatched Ye Ranran's handkerchief, threw it into Xiao Sichen's face, and glared at him with disgust.

Ye Ranran immediately jumped over with distress, picked up the handkerchief, and looked at Tong Luo faintly, "Didn't you say you wanted to help me pick up the child? Why are you here to bully my husband?"

When this matter was mentioned, Tong Luo became angry and moved a small sofa over. He pressed Ye Ranran's shoulders and asked her to sit down first, and then gave Xiao Sichen a glare.

Then he said resentfully, "It's not that old fox Ming Yisheng, he went first."

"Oh." Ye Ranran nodded and turned to look at Xiao Sichen.

Ye Ranran's heart calmed down a little when she met the man's deep and unwavering eyes. She held his hand, pursed her lips, and said delicately, "Husband, you're awake. What's wrong with you?"

Tong Luo, who had prepared a lot of words, was perfectly ignored. Not to mention how complicated his mood was.

"Ran Ran, dad was bullied by that stinky fox Ming Yisheng." Tong Luo said again reluctantly.

However, Ye Ranran's eyes did not leave Xiao Sichen for a second, "Yeah."

"You must not understand Yisheng, he is not your father." Tong Luo continued.

"Do you want to drink water?" Ye Ranran asked eagerly when she saw Xiao Sichen's lips were dry.

Tong Luo was ignored again: "..."

Who said that a daughter is her father’s caring little cotton-padded jacket?

His daughter only has Xiao Sichen in her eyes now, and everyone else is just air to her...

嘤嘤嘤...Why is he so miserable? The daughter he just found flew away...

Feixue, hurry up and take care of your daughter!

After Tong Luo left pitifully, Xiao Sichen immediately lifted the quilt and stood in front of Ye Ranran.

His deep gaze fell on her scarred calf, his expression instantly became serious, he knelt down on one knee and gently touched a bruise with his finger.

"Does it hurt?"

Ye Ranran didn't feel any pain at first, but after meeting his stern gaze, she drooped her head and murmured in a low voice: "It hurts, it hurts a lot."

When Xiao Sichen heard this, he immediately stood up and hugged Ye Ranran with a serious expression.

Ye Ranran wrapped her arms around his neck subconsciously, then looked down at his body and said worriedly: "Husband, please put me down first. You are injured. You can't hold me like this."

She was afraid that if he applied force, the wound that had not healed would open.

If it bleeds again, she will really cry.

When there were no outsiders, Xiao Sichen's blood almost boiled when he heard the word husband again.

He tensed his body, tried his best to stabilize his body and breathing, and said word by word in a deep voice: "Ran Ran, don't say that a man is not good enough."

"Ah?" Ye Ranran blinked and was stunned for a moment.

Xiao Sichen opened the quilt, carefully placed Ye Ranran there, and checked her legs again.

Seeing those tiny wounds, Xiao Sichen's heart felt as if it had been cut by a knife, his brows almost twisted into the Chinese character "Sichuan", and he even... forgot to breathe.

Ye Ranran didn't notice his expression. She only looked at the wound on his lower abdomen. When she saw a little red mark on the white gauze, she immediately sat up.

But before his hand even touched the man's wound, he was firmly grasped, "You're hurt so badly, don't move."

Ye Ranran sniffed and swallowed: "I'm worried about you, you're bleeding again."

Xiao Sichen looked down at the wound, sighed, sat on the edge of the bed, held her little face in his hands, and said softly: "It's okay, it's a small injury.

I'm more worried about you. If possible, I hope all your injuries will be on me..."

thump……

thump……

Ye Ranran's heart was beating faster, her cheeks were slightly red, and her watery eyes were staring straight at Xiao Sichen.

Seeing her face turn red, Xiao Sichen immediately became nervous and asked anxiously: "You have a fever again?"

Ye Ranran shook her head quickly, "No... I just..." The little heart that was touched by you couldn't bear it anymore.

What's even worse is that at this moment, facing the man's delicate face, she suddenly became extremely lustful.

"Ahem... Xiao Sichen, please close your eyes first, okay?" Ye Ranran rolled her eyes, puffed her cheeks slightly, and said cutely.

Xiao Sichen glanced at her and nodded slightly, "Okay."

After the man closed his eyes, Ye Ranran's heart beat wildly. This feeling was even more thrilling than the first time she stole a famous painting.

She pursed her lips and moved closer uncontrollably...

At this moment, she was only a breath away from the man's sexy and thin lips.

As long as she gets closer, she can taste his beauty.

However, the moment they almost kissed her, the door to the room was pushed open.

Xiao Mochi's arrogant voice sounded out of thin air, "Brother... why did you mess with Tong Luo!"

After saying that, he froze on the spot and stared blankly at the two people opposite him.

The moment Ye Ranran heard his voice, she immediately looked up at the ceiling, pointed at the crystal lamp, and smiled awkwardly, "This lamp is good, made of pure crystal."

Although Xiao Sichen did not turn around to look at his younger brother, there was a thick black mist on his back.

It seemed that it would appear at any time and become a murderous weapon, cutting this disgraceful little brother into pieces with a thousand knives.

Xiao Mochi felt the murderous intention, swallowed his mouth, and subconsciously moved a step back. Just as he was about to turn around, he bumped into Yinhe.

Yinhe, who was holding the tonic, was almost knocked over by this guy. She rolled her eyes speechlessly and was about to complain when she saw the boss's cold and terrifying eyes.

She was so frightened that she swallowed her saliva and said tremblingly, "Yes...it's the medicine that Doctor Lan gave to Hua Qing, no, Ran Ran."

When he heard that it was Ye Ranran's medicine, Xiao Sichen's expression softened instantly and he nodded, "Bring it here."

Yinhe breathed a long sigh of relief and walked over with a tense expression. After exchanging glances with Ye Ranran, he handed the decoction to Xiao Sichen.

Xiao Sichen didn't even look at Yinhe. He glanced down at the black Chinese medicine, frowned, and asked dissatisfiedly: "No sugar prepared?"

"What?" Yinhe was stunned. Do you need to prepare sugar when taking medicine?

"The medicine is too bitter, I'm afraid she won't be able to swallow it." Xiao Sichen said after taking a sip and testing the temperature of the medicine.

Yinhe twitched the corner of his mouth speechlessly, "She's not that delicate. Let's drink..."

It's just medicine. As soon as these three words came to his lips, Yinhe was frightened by the boss's murderous gaze and changed his words. He smiled with a strong desire for survival and said: "Sugar, I'm going to find sugar right now..."

Seeing Yinhe leave, Xiao Mochi was also ready to wave his sleeves and turn around to turn into floating clouds.

However, as soon as she took a step forward, she heard her sister-in-law speak...

[The author has something to say]

Tong Luo: Hey, my daughter is a black-hearted woman.

Ming Yisheng: It’s not your biological child, so of course it’s not good for you.

Tong Luo: Get out!

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