G City
After Wen Ran finished her call with Bai Xiaoxiao, Mo Xiuchen had already picked out clothes for her and laid them on the bed, "Ranran, change your clothes first, eat breakfast, then return the call."
"Mm." Wen Ran lightly responded. Since it was already late, she didn't mind it being a bit later. She put down her phone, pointed towards the bathroom, and Mo Xiuchen smiled knowingly, "I'll help you when you can't button it up."
"No need, I can wear it myself."
Wen Ran frowned, the man before her had developed a new hobby, dressing her every morning under the pretense that reaching behind her back to button up was too tiring.
Seeing her clutch the clothes immediately as if she feared they would be snatched away, Mo Xiuchen couldn't help but smile mischievously, his deep eyes brimming with indulgence, "Ranran, we are practically an old married couple, no need to be shy. After all, I've seen and touched every inch of your skin..."
