Wen Ran blushed, her hands pushing against Mo Xiuchen's firm chest.
She turned her head to the side, not letting his lips capture her earlobe, as his hot breath was too tempting.
"Xiuchen, stop fooling around, I don't have any strength right now. If you don't let me send you, then I'll just continue sleeping."
She said this, let out a tired yawn, and closed her eyes, about to sleep.
Seeing this, Mo Xiuchen hesitated for a moment.
Last night, he had asked twice, so it's certain that Ranran was tired.
Because for the next half month, he wouldn't be able to see her, let alone do what he loved most.
He sighed softly and eventually decided to let her be, "Ranran, let's sleep a bit more. Nanny Zhang will make breakfast. When you wake up, have breakfast with me and then send me to the airport."
Although Wen Ran had closed her eyes, she couldn't help but smile at the corner of her lips.
It seemed such an outcome was within her expectations.
