Shen Yuting told Wen Ran unconcealedly that even if she likes Mo Xiuchen, she would not do anything that hurts her or destroys their relationship. The implication was that she would not compete with her husband.

This is really much better than Cheng Jia who provoked and mocked her.

Wen Ran finally understood why she hated Cheng Jia and was not so disgusted with Shen Yuting, who was also a woman who loved her husband.

Even though Shen Yuting was sad and sad, even after returning to China, she was still unwilling to accept her when she saw Mo Xiuchen with her, and even unwilling to get out of that secret love that had been around for more than ten years, she really didn't try to use all means to get Mo Xiuchen like Cheng Jia.

Although she also had little thoughts, she felt that it was understandable.

"Ranran, I said this, you won't laugh at me, right?"

After putting his worries in front of a girl four years older than her, Shen Yuting felt a little embarrassed after finishing her words. If Wen Ran was not her cousin, she would definitely not say this to her. Maybe she would indulge her selfish self. Even if she didn't compete with her for her husband, she would do something at the right time!

Wen Ran looked at the uneasiness on her face and said softly: "I was a little surprised, but I would never laugh at Sister Ting. I know that Mo Xiuchen is very outstanding and many women like him. Although he has not been married to him for a long time, I think that in Xiuchen's eyes, Sister Ting is different from other women."

Shen Yuting's eyes lit up slightly, and she looked at Wen Ran steadily: "Really?"

In her heart, she also thought that Mo Xiuchen had never had any female friends. In this way, she was indeed a little special. At least, he regarded her as a friend.

Wen Ran smiled slightly, picked up the coffee and took a sip, held the cup in both hands, and looked at his eyes as clear as water. "Of course it's true. If I guessed correctly, Sister Ting is Xiu Chen's only friend of the opposite sex. When Cheng Jia first appeared as his savior, Xiu Chen said that he didn't like Cheng Jia either, but he never said that to Sister Ting."

After hearing what she said, Shen Yuting was a little excited and moved. She knew that Wen Ran was comforting her and what she meant by "like".

For her words and to maintain her position and image in Mo Xiuchen's mind, she could not do anything that he hated.

Wen Ran’s comfort made her learn to let go.

She looked at her gentle and beautiful face. She seemed simple, but in fact she was smart and intelligent. She could see clearly what she said today. Not only that, she also tactfully told her not to be attached to feelings that she should not be attached to.

No wonder Mo Xiuchen was deeply in love with her. No wonder she lived in Fu Jingyi for six years. In the end, although she was hurt by Fu Jingyi, she still escaped from his claws. When she was a child, she must have been a clever and weird girl, so young that she fell into Mo Xiuchen's eyes and took root in his heart.

As Gu Kai said, she and Mo Xiuchen were destined to be in the past and present lives. Otherwise, how could Mo Xiuchen have been obsessed with a little girl for more than ten years? How could he fall in love with Wen Ran at first sight a few months ago...

These are feelings that she can't compare to and cannot get after all her life.

Wen Ran saw through her selfishness, but did not say it out loud. She felt a little ashamed and used the excuse of going to the bathroom by herself and fled from the seat.

Wen Ran took another sip of coffee, put down the cup, and looked outside through the glass window. Opposite was a square, with many aunts taking their babies to have fun in the square.

Those children, who had just learned to walk, or were about two years old and had not yet entered school, were all beautiful and cute. Seeing them staggeringly running in the square, a hint of gentleness could not help but rise in her eyes.

In his ears, what Shen Yuting said to her during shopping that day was inadvertently echoed. She subconsciously touched her flat abdomen with her right hand. She suddenly wanted to give birth to a child for Mo Xiuchen. If it was a boy, she would be as handsome as him. If it was a girl who followed his delicate facial features, it would be very good.

When Wen Jin called, Wen Ran was looking at the square opposite. A boy of four or five years old ran to a little girl who was not very good at walking with a pack of snacks. He squatted down and handed the snacks in his hand to the little girl, not knowing what he said to her.

The little girl took the snacks, grabbed the boy's dress with her chubby little hands, and started to think of her toes, leaned forward and kissed the boy. He immediately smiled.

Then he walked over, held her hand, and walked towards the aunt who might be their grandmother, who was next to them. Behind them, a young woman was smiling happily and satisfied.

"Brother, I'm in the cafe opposite the square and I'll go back in a while."

Looking at the cute two brothers and sisters, Wen Ran couldn't help but think of himself and his brother, and his voice couldn't help but feel a little light and joyful.

"What are you doing there?"

On the other end of the phone, Wen Jin's voice came with concern. This morning, Ranran called him and said that she would go back to work today and not have to go in the morning and have a good rest in the hospital.

He went to the pharmaceutical factory halfway, but no one was seen. Secretary Li Qian said she had gone out.

He was worried, so he called and asked her where she was.

"Ah, I'm having coffee here with a friend, brother, let me tell you, I saw a very cute brother and sister."

"Ranran, where did you see any cute brother and sister? I look very happy when I listen to your tone."

Wen Jin was infected by her and her voice was filled with a faint smile. Wen Ran made a crisp laugh on the end of the phone. She should have seen the little girl feed her brother snacks, but when she fed her mouth, she retracted her hand, which made everyone around her laugh.

"Yes, I said it was a very cute brother and sister. The little girl lied to her brother just now. Brother, do you think we were like them when we were young? It's a pity that I don't remember what happened when we were young at all."

At the end of the day, Wen Ran's voice brought a little regret.

"You all say it was your childhood incident. It's normal for you to not remember it."

Wen Jin's tone was very gentle, Wen Ran pursed her lips and asked casually: "Brother, did we look like alike when we were young? I remember many people say that your eyes are like dads and your mouth is like a mom... But I don't look like dads or mom."

"Ranran, what are you talking nonsense all of a sudden?"

Wen Jin was shocked at the other end of the phone and didn't understand why Wen Ran said this.

"I just remembered what happened when I was a child, just talk about it casually. Brother, don't be so nervous, it seems like I'm not my father's biological child, but I picked it up."
Chapter completed!