Chapter 167

Wen Ran returned to the pharmaceutical factory, and Li Qian and Qin Mu followed several medicinal materials dealers back. When she was busy, she threw Cheng Jia’s affairs out of the clouds.

Before she got off work, she went back to the office to check some data, packed up her belongings, and prepared to accompany the medicinal vendors to have supper. Outside the office, there was a sudden knock on the door.

Thinking it was Li Qian or the supervisor of a certain department, Wen Ran said gently, "Come in" and lowered his eyes to turn off the computer.

The door was pushed open from outside and could not hear her voice. She turned off the computer and looked up at the door. When her eyes touched the upright posture standing at the door, her heart suddenly jumped.

The person who came in was not the staff of her pharmaceutical factory. He almost blocked all the light at the door. The handsome man with his facial features shrouded in the shadow was Mo Xiuchen.

The sky is short in autumn and the weather is not good. It was only five o'clock in the afternoon and it was dark. Wen Ran came to the office just to check the data and did not turn on the light. At this moment, Mo Xiuchen blocked the light outside. His facial features cage in the shadows could not see the expression clearly, but the outlines were clear, and the deep three-dimensionality revealed a hint of the coldness of this season.

Wen Ran's eyes flashed, a smile appeared on his face, and he asked in surprise: "Why are you here?"

Mo Xiuchen stood at the door without saying a word, but just looked at her steadily, her eyes as deep as a thousand-year-old ancient pond, and she wanted to suck her whole body in.

The air in the office seemed to have a subtle feeling because of him. Wen Ran was a little confused and a little stunned. Seeing that he couldn't come, she turned her mind quickly. When she thought of something, her face changed slightly. She hurried out of the desk and walked towards him, explaining: "The phone was out of battery in the afternoon. I'm back. It happened that Sister Qian and Assistant Qin came back and forgot to call you back as soon as they were busy."

Although she felt a little uncomfortable when she thought of Cheng Jia, she didn't want to vent this emotion on Mo Xiuchen. As long as he didn't have any thoughts or behaviors about Cheng Jia, she would try her best to persuade herself not to be too cautious.

Mo Xiuchen looked at the woman walking towards him tightly, and his deep eyes stopped on her smiling eyebrows. He remembered what Cheng Jia said on the phone, and then remembered that he had been in a state of shutting down after calling. He seemed to have been stung by something in his heart. An indescribable feeling instantly grabbed him.

When Wen Ran was only two steps away from him, he suddenly closed the door with his backhand, reached out and pulled her into his arms. His other big hand skillfully clamped her head, lowered his head and kissed her tender little mouth heavily.

His movements were too fast, and before Wen Ran could react, she was invaded by a hot male aura. Her heart suddenly became suffocated, her eyes widened, and her face was trembling.

The first reaction was that this was her office.

He actually kissed her indifferently, not a kiss that was a light kiss, but a domineering and deep plunder.

He didn't know when she was pressed against the wall. She just felt a chill suddenly on her back, and her little mouth was pried open by him, forcing her to respond.

Wen Ran, who had never been able to withstand his charm, quickly panted.

Mo Xiuchen was afraid that if he kissed him again, he would not be able to control himself and do more excessive things. Finally, he reluctantly let go of her little mouth that was slightly red and swollen from the kiss, and his big palm pressed on her shoulders, looking at her deeply with his eyes, saying domineeringly: "No matter how busy he is in the future, his phone will not be out of power."

In the afternoon at the company, when he couldn't call her, he had many thoughts in his mind. What he couldn't stand the most was that he thought Wen Ran was angry and ignored him.

Wen Ran's breathing was slightly slow and gasping, and his watery eyes, which were stained with a little blur, stared at him and nodded gently: "Okay, I will pay attention in the future."

"I thought you were angry just now."

Hearing her obediently answered, Mo Xiuchen felt a little guilty again. Just now, he seemed to scare her and the kiss was a bit heavy. His long fingers gently brushed her delicate lips, and the burning breath sprayed on her red face: "Did I hurt you just now?"

Wen Ran's heartbeat, trying to calm down, was chaotic because his thick fingertips rubbed his fingertips. She raised her hand and grabbed his hot palm and sniffed in secret. In such an ambiguous posture, she couldn't speak to him properly:

"Let's go there first."

Mo Xiuchen understood her thoughts, and a smile appeared on his lips unconsciously, letting go of her, turning around and walking towards the sofa.

Wen Ran wanted to sit on the sofa opposite him, but Mo Xiuchen grabbed her first, took her to sit down together, grabbed her hand and placed her slender thighs, staring at her deeply: "Ranran, are you angry?"

"No, it's not the first time Cheng Jia said those words. I have nothing to be angry about."

Wen Ran avoided his deep eyes, and looked at the hand he held in his palm with a slightly restrained look.

"There is one thing I haven't told you. Originally, I didn't plan to say it to you, but when I heard what Cheng Jia said this afternoon, I think I should tell you."

Wen Ran was stunned, looked up at the man beside him, pursing his red lips and not speaking.

Mo Xiuchen sighed lightly and explained gently: "The only thing Cheng Jia said is that when your parents died in a car accident and the company was in crisis, Xiao Wenqing was afraid that you would find Mo Zixuan and implicate him."

Wen Ran's face changed slightly, and what Cheng Jia said echoed in his ears.

She said that Xiao Wenqing wanted to drug her and found a man to ruin her.

She was not clenched by Mo Xiuchen's hand and fisted in her fist. A trace of indescribable emotion surged in her heart. Why was Xiao Wenqing so vicious?

"Then why do you help me?"

Wen Ran looked at Mo Xiuchen with her eyes tightly. She remembered that she didn't know him, so why did he help him avoid Xiao Wenqing's plan, and then, she married her as a wife on the condition of helping her father's company overcome difficulties.

Is it really like what others said? It’s just because she is the woman Mo Zixuan loves. He married her just to see Mo Zixuan’s pain.

Mo Xiuchen narrowed his eyes slightly, and a dark look appeared in his eyes. He knew that she must have misunderstood him.

"I'm not trying to take revenge on Mo Zixuan, but I have other ways to deal with them, and I don't need to use you to stimulate him."

When he said this, his tone penetrated into three deep, as if the sunny weather was suddenly blocked by dark clouds.

Wen Ran's eyes tightened slightly. Looking at Mo Xiuchen's handsome face, he didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Do you remember when we first met?"
Chapter completed!