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Haochen Group, in the top floor president's office.

In a high-end office chair, Mo Xiuchen leaned against the back of the chair, and his hand was casually inserted into his pocket.

Put the other hand on the table, holding the small mouse with clear joints.

With a hint of cold and thin deep eyes staring at the LCD screen calmly.

He was looking at the resume sent to him by Jiang Hui, and there was nothing special about this resume.

Although Jiang Hui is considered an excellent college student and has some experience, for a large group like Haochen, a college student who has few years of work experience and is just part-time experience is not qualified to join the company at all.

Not to mention, let Mo Xiuchen, a dignified president, read the resume.

After another desk, Wen Ran got up, came to Mo Xiuchen's desk, took his cup to pick up the water and returned.

"Ranran, come here."

Mo Xiuchen looked up and said to Wen Ran with a smile.

Wen Ran smiled gently, put the cup on the table, and came to the back of the desk.

Mo Xiuchen reached out and pulled Wen Ran to sit on her legs, and his big hands with clear joints were placed around her waist.

A clear masculine aura lingers between the nose, and a layer of gentleness unconsciously emerges between Wen Ran's eyebrows and eyes. He looks at the resume on the screen and looks up at the handsome man in front of him.

"Have you finished reading?"

Mo Xiuchen reached out and pushed away the broken hair in Wen Ran's forehead, his voice was low and gentle, "I've finished reading."

Looking at the coldness flashing in Mo Xiuchen's eyes, Wen Ran said comfortingly, "Don't be upset, just call the affairs department to notify her."

Mo Xiuchen nodded.

The ringtone of the cell phone rang at this time. Wen Ran stood up and wanted to leave, but Mo Xiuchen's hand holding her waist tightened slightly.

She looked up at him.

Mo Xiuchen's low voice fell in his ears, "Ranran, don't leave."

Unable to explain why, Wen Ran felt that Mo Xiuchen's words were filled with a hint of heartbreak.

A trace of concern flashed in Wen Ran's eyes, "Okay, I won't leave."

She knew that it was the appearance of Jiang Hui that affected Xiu Chen.

Thinking of some things, Wen Ran felt a little pity in his heart. He leaned slightly and simply put his hands on Mo Xiuchen's waist.

Snuggling gently in his arms, telling him in this way that she would always be with him at any time.

Mo Xiuchen also realized that he had just revealed some emotions. When he saw the woman in his arms snuggling tightly, a certain haze in his heart suddenly dissipated like clouds.

A trace of warmth appeared in her deep eyes, and the corners of her lips curled slightly. She gently kissed her forehead, then took out her cell phone and answered the call.

It was called by Qin Mu, and it should have told him the results of the investigation.

Mo Xiuchen refused to leave, and Wen Ran kept sitting on his lap. When he was talking on the phone, she did not look up at him, but leaned in his arms and listened to his calm and powerful heartbeat.

"Hey, Amu."

Mo Xiuchen held the phone in one hand and hugged Wen Ran in his arms with the other.

The sound from the exit was low and calm.

Qin Mu's voice came from the phone, "Xiuchen, what you asked me to investigate has been investigated, I will send the result to your email."

"good."

The call was very short and ended in less than two minutes.

Tap the email address with the mouse, and the results of Qin Mu's investigation have been sent.

Wen Ran accompanied Mo Xiuchen to see the result, and saw that his eyebrows were lightly condensed and his expression was cold. She pursed her lips and smiled and turned around and asked, "Xiuchen, what do you want to eat at noon?"

Mo Xiuchen quickly calmed down his emotions. Looking at the gentle eyes of the woman in his arms, he curled his lips and smiled, "We will eat whatever Ranran wants."

Wen Ran pouted, "It's boring, you'll be on me every day, it's up to you to decide what you want to eat, we'll eat at noon."

"It's up to me to decide?"

Mo Xiuchen raised his eyebrows, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became stronger.

In fact, he had nothing particularly liked to eat, as Wen Ran said, he usually put his hand on her.

As long as he can make his Ranran happy, eat and wear well, he feels he is already very happy.

If I really want to say what Mo Xiuchen has, then his preference is to be with Wen Ran every minute and every second.

The two have been married for several years, and I don’t know how many days and nights they have spent together. If it were other men, he would love to have his own space.

But Mo Xiuchen is different. He just wants to be with Wen Ran.

Without Wen Ran around, he would feel that nothing is fun to do.

The people in the company, even those in the shopping mall where Haochen had business, were used to Mo Xiuchen's inseparable wife.

If Wen Ran was not with you, Mo Xiuchen would definitely find various excuses to go home early.

He never went to socializing in the *************, and even Wen Ran was there. He rarely smoked and drank, but no one was dissatisfied with him. Many people even came to find business with him.

"Then, let's cook for me at noon!"

Wen Ran was happy, looking at Mo Xiuchen with his eyebrows and eyes curled up, "Do you want to eat the rice I cook?"

"Well, I haven't eaten the food made by Ranran in a long time, I miss it very much."

Mo Xiuchen smiled gently at the corner of his mouth, but his expression was very serious. He really missed Ranran's skills.

He will never forget that Wen Ran learned to cook for him.

Wen Ran agreed readily, "What's the difficulty? If you like me, I will make it for you every day."

"don't want."

Mo Xiuchen refused without hesitation, lowered his eyes, held Wen Ran's hand with his big hands, stared at her fair and slender fingers, and said lovingly, "Ran Ran's hands are not for cooking. Just make an occasional meal for me. If I do it every day, I will feel distressed."

Wen Ran felt as sweet as if he had eaten honey.

He knew that this man was good at speaking love words and always did this.

But even if she listens every day, she won't feel annoyed, but will be moved by him again and again.

"Okay, in order not to make you feel distressed, I'll do it once a year."

Wen Ran's tone was playful, and his eyebrows and eyes were bright, which made Mo Xiuchen laugh happily.

Wen Ran blinked and then said, "After the advertisement shot by Ziyi was broadcast, he suddenly became a celebrity, and we have not celebrated him yet."

"Then celebrate him at noon today."

Mo Xiuchen said calmly and gentle, Wen Ran's mouth twitched and looked at him with a strange look.

Are you still your own father?

Mo Xiuchen raised his eyebrows indifferently and smiled. That boy didn't need us anymore, Ranran doesn't have to worry about him, just care more about me.

"I'll go and finish the work there first, and we'll go home early at noon today."

Wen Ran looked at the time on the bottom right side of the computer and got up and wanted to leave.

But Mo Xiuchen grabbed her and refused to let go. He pointed to his handsome face and signaled Wen Ran to kiss him before leaving.
Chapter completed!