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The butler smiled: "It's nothing. If the young master said something at night in the future, you must tell me, do you understand?"
Mu Ran's eyelids drooped slightly, and he said, "I see."
After the phone was hung up, Mu Ran pushed open the door and looked up to see Cheng Zhuo looking at him.
Cheng Zhuo was too noisy last night, and he was exhausted from the torture.
Just put him under the quilt and did nothing.
The blood that bit his neck last night hung on the corner of Cheng Zhuo's lips. The pale and delicate young master looked as alluring as poppies.
He smiled vainly, and looked at him tenderly with peach blossom eyes: "Is it the housekeeper's phone?"
Regarding the phone call, Mu Ran felt that there was nothing to hide: "Yes."
Mu Ran closed the door and said as he walked, "Cheng Zhuo, why did you wake up?"
Cheng Zhuo's eyes flickered slightly, and he glanced at the bloody bite marks on his white neck, the extremely obvious teeth marks on his face, swallowed lightly, and said in a low voice: "Xue'er, can you not call me by my full name? We're not that close."
Mu Ran sat by the bed and said, "Okay."
It's just a name, there's nothing to change it.
But what should I call it?
Mu Ran has already forgotten the question he just asked.
Cheng Zhuo grinned at the corner of his mouth, staring at Mu Ran's face, the color of his pupils gradually deepened.
When did you wake up?
He didn't fall asleep at all last night.
A strange light flashed in Cheng Zhuo's eyes.
It feels good to bite on the abs.
After he bit it, he woke up strangely.
The memory is not lost, everything is remembered in my mind.
In order to be able to see how his beloved Cher would react to him, sohe pretended to be asleep.
The result was unexpected, but it made him feel extremely happy.
His Xue'er was not afraid, nor disgusted, nor did he run away.
Instead, she took good care of him.
Ah how could he not keep staring at such a warm light?
What if someone finds out and takes her away?
Cheng Zhuo smiled.
Mu Ran thought of a good name, slapped his thigh, his eyes lit up, and said, "Why don't you teach you Xiaozhuo?"
With a "crack", there was the sound of something breaking.
A crack appeared on Cheng Zhuo's face with a perfect smile.
His smile was slightly stiff, and the deep feelings that filled his heart just now almost collapsed.
"Xiao Zhuo, Xiao Zhuo" Mu Ran kept repeating the name, and the more he said it, the more pleasant it sounded.
He looked down at Cheng Zhuo, his brows were full of tenderness.
To him, Cheng Zhuo is a fragile little brother who needs to be taken care of.
Xiao Zhuo's nickname sounds cute and full of cuteness, which fits Cheng Zhuo's current state very well.
"Xue'er, you should call me Cheng Zhuo." Cheng Zhuo interrupted Mu Ran's happiness alone.
"Why?" Mu Ran wondered, "Don't Xiaozhuo like this name?"
Cheng Zhuo's mouth twitched, trying to maintain a smile on his face, and said, "Xue'er, have you forgotten that I am older than you?"
Mu Ran tilted his head, wondering: "Really?"
"Yes." Cheng Zhuo tried his best to raise a bright smile. The boy who was already good-looking, because this smile was even brighter, it easily aroused people's hearts.
Cheng Zhuo's voice was deliberately lowered, with the coolness unique to teenagers, and he whispered seductively: "I am nineteen years old this year, and you just turned eighteen last week."
Mu Ran was dazzled by his smile, he didn't know anything, like a king who was bewitched by his concubine.
He smiled cheerfully: "I see, then I'll call you Cheng Zhuo."
Mu Ran didn't realize at all why Cheng Zhuo knew how old he was.
Mu Ran went to get a towel and wiped off the blood stains at the corner of Cheng Zhuo's mouth.
Throughout the whole process, Cheng Zhuo looked at him straight in the eye, his eyes full of love and deep blackness.
Being stared at like this, Mu Ran didn't feel any discomfort.
Because Cheng Zhuo's disguise is too good.
The liking that Mu Ran felt was just a pure liking among friends, and there was no other meaning besides that.
However, Mu Ran did not notice that aIt is already a very wrong thing for people to look at him so obviously without blinking.
Mu Ran was standing in the bathroom of the hospital, cleaning his wounds.
The wound was not deep, just a pure bite.
He has wiped off the blood stains on the wound on his neck.
Putting on a school uniform that was dried in the sun was enough to cover the wound.
The bite mark on the lower right side of his face is almost invisible now, only a faint tooth mark can be seen.
After tidying up, Mu Ran lifted his clothes up.
The abdomen is covered with lean muscles, and there is a somewhat deep bite mark.
This mark seems to be branded by someone.
It clearly shows the existence of the owner of the imprint.
"Hiss¡ª" Muran gasped as he lightly touched the somewhat terrifying wound with his fingers.
On the white face in the mirror, the eyebrows frowned, and the red lips touched lightly: "I didn't feel much pain last night, why did you look so scary?"
Mu Ran put this question behind him.
It's getting late, it's time to make breakfast.
Mu Ran said to Cheng Zhuo and went out.
Full of joy, he carried the white rice porridge and delicate side dishes, humming and walked towards the ward.
When he approached the ward not far away, he found something was wrong.
Mu Ran frowned and looked at the half-open door.
When he left, he obviously closed the door on purpose, how could it be opened so wide?
Mu Ran quickened his pace a little, and as soon as he got nearby, he heard ridicules full of sarcasm.
"Hey, brother trash, why are you still alive?"
The speaker's voice sounded like a young man in his twenties, his voice was nice and cold, but the irony in his words abruptly turned his nice voice into an ugly one.
"Tsk, I came to see you with good intentions, how can you stay on the hospital bed and not get up?"
The sound of leather shoes thumped, accompanied by harsh words: "Since you can't get up by yourself, let me help you¡ª"
Mu Ran grasped the dinner plate a little bit, his complexion changed suddenly, and he hurriedly opened the door and walked into the ward.
The door was slammed against the wall, making a loud "bang", which seemed to shake the whole house.
Inside the house, there were two people standing.
The two men were dressed in black suits and appeared to be friends.
One of the men was holding Cheng Zhuo's arm with one hand, as if trying to pull him up forcibly.
Mu Ran's walk in interrupted his movements.
The man turned his head impatiently, moved vigorously, and squeezed Cheng Zhuo's arm fiercely.
"Which dog is this?" The man saw the things in Mu Ran's hands and the school uniform on his body, and thought it was a classmate from the school who came to visit Cheng Zhuo (remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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