The couple life is like Mo Ranran tossed and turned on the bed for a long time, but she felt that she could not calm down. Finally, she couldn't help but sit up from the bed, pressed the desk lamp at the head of the bed, and looked at Fu Sinian lying with her back facing her.

For some reason, she always had a intuition that he shouldn't have fallen asleep either.

So Mo Ranran tried to shout at him: "Uncle Fu, are you asleep?"

After a moment of quietness, Fu Sinian's voice sounded faintly: "Yes."

He really didn't fall asleep! Mo Ranran couldn't help frowning: "Why don't you talk to me if you haven't fallen asleep?"

Fu Sinian seemed to sigh slightly: "It's too late, go to bed."

"I can't sleep." Mo Ranran sat on the bed with her legs in her arms, "I have something to say to you."

After a long time, Fu Sinian finally turned around slowly, glanced at her, and then sat up from the bed: "Tell me."

Mo Ranran turned his head to look at him, thought for a while, and then spoke: "Are we... already considered real couples?"

Fu Sinian was stunned for a moment, then nodded lightly.

"What do you plan to do in the future?"

"What should I do?" Fu Sinian was a little confused.

Mo Ranran pursed her lips and frowned at him: "For example... should I continue to sleep in separate rooms with me, or should I sleep together like tonight?"

Fu Sinian didn't expect that she would ask this question as soon as she opened her mouth, and she couldn't help but frown.

When Mo Ranran saw him frowned, she became anxious: "You still want to continue sleeping in separate rooms, right?"

Fu Sinian was a little helpless and said slowly: "I don't have this intention."

"What do you mean?" She looked at him eagerly, waiting for his answer.

After a long silence, Fu Sinian suddenly spoke, "That night, you knew I was not awake, why didn't you stop me?"

"Why should I stop you?" Mo Ranran looked at him, "I am your wife, you are my husband. Isn't that kind of thing normal? When I originally thought of marrying you, I never thought that nothing would happen to you all the time..."

Fu Sinian couldn't help but cough again.

Seeing that he was silent again, she couldn't help but stretch out her hand and pulled the sleeve of his pajamas: "Uncle Fu."

"Yes." Fu Sinian responded lightly.

"Actually, I don't want to tell you this either." Mo Ranran seemed a little annoyed. She grabbed her hair before looking at him again, and spoke carefully, "But... I found that I seem to fall in love with you..."

Fu Sinian was stunned. Before he could react, Mo Ranran suddenly got into the quilt again, lying there with his back to him, and said in a silence: "I won't force you, you have the right to choose. Uncle Fu, good night."

Fu Sinian really felt confused, but what Mo Ranran said was what he had been considering today.

He is not a man who will be irresponsible if he does things. Since the two have become real couples, they must return to normal life.

It was no big deal that a normal life was originally, but this girl told him, "Have she fallen in love with him?"

Fu Sinian had a vague headache. She sat there quietly for a long time, but Mo Ranran did not move or speak again.

He sighed silently, and finally lay down again. This time, he was completely unable to fall asleep again.

The next morning, when Mo Ranran woke up from her bed rubbing her eyes, there was no sign of Fu Sinian in the room. She put on her clothes and walked downstairs, and only then did she realize that Fu Sinian had already returned to the company early.

She said she didn't force him, and he really said nothing!

Mo Ranran was inevitably a little disappointed. Fu Sinian was not here, and she had no intention of staying at home again. She found an excuse and left.

When he returned to the apartment he lived with Fu Sinian, he felt so depressed that Mo Ranran worked hard to doodle a lot of works in the afternoon. At night, he ran to a small restaurant nearby and ate some food to fill his stomach.

After eating, she wandered around the community casually, not knowing what she was hiking. In short, she walked around the largest area of ​​the community and continued until it was completely dark before turning around.

Unexpectedly, just as I arrived at the door of my house, the door of my house suddenly opened. Fu Sinian walked out of it, with a serious expression, but when he saw her standing at the door, he was stunned, his face calmed down: "Where have you been going, don't bring your phone?"

"Ah?" Mo Ranran replied with a little resentment, "I just walked around below."

A trace of helplessness flashed in Fu Sinian's eyes, and he opened the door again: "Come in."

Mo Ranran walked in dejectedly, sat on the sofa in the living room, saw his cell phone on the coffee table, and picked it up. When he opened it, he saw several unanswered calls, all of which were called by Fu Sinian.

Fu Sinian looked at her and said, "Have you had dinner?"

Mo Ranran nodded.

Fu Sinian was still a little helpless: "The food I bought can only be wasted."

Mo Ranran looked at him blankly as he turned into the kitchen. Suddenly, something seemed to be suddenly enlightened in his mind. He suddenly stood up from the sofa, rushed into the kitchen, and hugged Fu Sinian from behind.

Fu Sinian was startled by her actions: "What's wrong?"

Mo Ranran hugged him tightly, buried in his vest, and couldn't help laughing: "Uncle Fu, were you going to go out to find me just now? Do you think I would do something stupid, right?"

Fu Sinian was silent and had no answer.

Mo Ranran did not force it, and said again: "Then I asked you last night, have you thought about the question?"

Fu Sinian was silent for a moment before saying in a deep voice: "I will move back to the big room."

"Then..." Mo Ranran suddenly bit her lip, looking a little reluctant to speak. After taking a deep breath, she still said the words hidden in her heart, "Will you try hard to try... like me?"

Fu Sinian froze slightly, then responded lightly: "Yes."

Mo Ranran then jumped out from behind him, stood with him face to face, raised her face and looked at him: "Then kiss me, and you should take it as an oath."

Fu Sinian looked at her bright face and paused for a moment. After all, he lowered his head and quickly printed a kiss on her lips.

After the kiss, he was still calm, but Mo Ranran was already full of joy.

That night, Fu Sinian moved back to the big room to sleep. Mo Ranran was happy and excited, and lay next to him for a long time and couldn't sleep. Finally, Fu Sinian came over and kissed her and asked her to go to bed early. Only then did she gradually calm down and slowly closed her eyes.

In the morning, after the two of them had breakfast together, Mo Ranran sent him out like before, looking happy every day, with a bright smile on his face.

But after a few days like this, Mo Ranran began to feel something was wrong.

Calculate the days, they had moved to a room for four or five days, and it had been a full week since Fu Sinian touched her. However, they had never acted more intimately except for the occasional good night kiss before going to bed.

What does a normal couple look like?

Of course, Mo Ranran couldn't ask others about this question, so she searched online now, and the conclusion was that their current situation was very abnormal!

After checking the information online, she became a little restless. After enduring it for a long time, she still couldn't hold it back and called Wen Cai.

In this matter, she still felt embarrassed, so she pulled Wen Cai to tear a bunch of messy things. Wen Cai heard something in her words and finally couldn't help laughing: "Do you have any questions to ask me?"

"Uh..." Mo Ranran was stunned, then nodded vigorously: "Yes!"

"Then tell me, I'll listen." Wen Cai whispered.

"I want to ask...A man of Fu Sinian's age is not interested in that kind of thing?"

She was still very subtle. Wen Cai reacted for a few seconds before she realized it. The face on the other end of the phone couldn't help but burn: "This...it depends on the person..."

At least Song Xiyuan is quite interested in this matter.

Since the topic was opened, Mo Ranran stopped twisting and said, "How often do you... do you?"

Wen Cai covered his fever ears, hesitated for a moment before answering: "Only once every two days on average..."

"So much?" Mo Ranran exclaimed suddenly on the other end of the phone.

Wen Cai was almost scared to death by her and hurriedly said, "Speak softly..."

Mo Ranran said "um" and felt a little depressed: "We sleep in the same bed every night now, but for a week, he hasn't..."

Wen Cai paused and said, "Actually, if he doesn't take the initiative, you can take the initiative. Don't forget that the current situation of you two is that you have to work hard to make him fall in love with you."

"Yes." Mo Ranran seemed to have figured out something suddenly, "Then I can really take the initiative."

Wen Cai was so amused by her: "Well, yes."

The two of them said something else and hung up the phone. After the call, Wen Cai's ears were still red.

At this moment, she was in the office of Song Xiyuan Xiyao Group. Song Xiyuan, who was sitting behind the desk, was called by her quietly. The call was so itchy that she finally hung up. She stood up and walked over, and took her into her arms: "Who are you calling? Hum? She blushed like this?"

Wen Cai pushed him: "What's your business?"

"What if it is a wild man, do you think it's my business?" Song Xiyuan lowered his head and slowly approached her.

Wen Cai reached out and grabbed his tie, chuckled softly: "Then I really can't say it anymore, otherwise I'm afraid you will turn against each other again."

The expression on her face made Song Xiyuan feel itchy. She didn't know what was going on in the past few days. She seemed to have changed her sexually. She used to be annoyed, especially when she had a child, she looked like she wanted to push him as far as she could, but these days she always gave him some unexpected sweetness from time to time.

"Do you say it?" Song Xiyuan stretched out his hand and hugged her waist tightly, "If you don't say it, I'll take your phone number."

"You'll get angry if I say it." Wen Cai tilted his head slightly, "I'm not that stupid, so I won't say it."

"I promise not to be angry, you said." Song Xiyuan was very tempted.

"Really?" Wen Cai looked at him half-believingly.

"Really." Song Xiyuan was holding her, but he became a little irregular.

Wen Cai suddenly slapped the hand he was about to reach into his clothes, and then said, "It's Fu Sinian..."

Song Xiyuan suddenly changed his face: "You call kelvin and you call like this?"

"Hey!" Wen Cai immediately glared at him, "You said you won't be angry."

"You blushed like that just now, it would be strange if I wasn't angry!" Song Xiyuan looked cold, "What did he say to you?"
To be continued...