In the bathroom

Bai Xiaoxiao held water and rinsed her mouth over and over again. Wen Ran stood beside her, Qinghong's watery eyes were slightly worried. It was not until she finished rinsing her mouth that she asked softly: "Xiaoxiao, does Luo Haofeng fall in love with you?"

Bai Xiaoxiao suddenly raised her head when she heard this, and met Wen Ran's puzzled and caring eyes. She frowned and said coldly: "It's impossible. He's just a woman who has been living in the crowd for a long time. He thought he was really a love saint who everyone loved. Everyone would be ecstatic if he kissed him. To put it bluntly, he was just a narcissist."

If the first kiss was accidentally given to Luo Haofeng and made Bai Xiaoxiao depressed, then today, Luo Haofeng's forced kiss would not only be depressed, but also angry.

No girl would be happy because she was forced to kiss, not to mention that Bai Xiaoxiao and Luo Haofeng were the kind of people who would pinch each other when they met. Last time, he asked her to pretend to be a silly girl. That day, she made things difficult for her on the horse farm again, trying to make her look ugly.

Even if Luo Haofeng asked her to see a joke between Linda and Xiao Yuting before, he could not offset all this.

Wen Ran's eyes flashed and he said thoughtfully: "I still think that Luo Haofeng must have fallen in love with you. Xiaoxiao, in fact, he is not as fickle and dirty as you think."

Luo Haofeng had a monster face that was fascinating a woman's lifelessness. With that personality, women liked him, and he was not that kind of scumbag.

Bai Xiaoxiao wiped her face and pursed her lips, "I don't care whether he is dirty or not. Anyway, I'm not interested in him."

"Then do you want to go back? If you don't want to go, I will call Mo Xiuchen and we will leave now."

Wen Ran was afraid that Bai Xiaoxiao would go back in a while, so he quarreled with Luo Haofeng again.

"Why don't you go back? I'm still afraid that he won't do it?" Bai Xiaoxiao said stubbornly.

The two returned to the office, and there was another Mo Zixuan on the sofa. Luo Haofeng sat in the single sofa. Mo Zixuan

Sitting on the same sofa with Zhou Lin, Mo Xiuchen occupied one by himself.

Seeing Wen Ran and Bai Xiaoxiao come in, Mo Xiuchen waved at her with a smile, his voice clear and happy: "Ran Ran, come here."

When Mo Zixuan heard Mo Xiuchen's voice, he turned to look at the door. When his eyes touched Wen Ran and Bai Xiaoxiao at the door, he could not see any changes in his expression. Even the look he looked at Wen Ran without the deep affection of the past.

Just glanced lightly, he lowered his head again.

Although Mo Xiuchen looked at Wen Ran, he kept paying attention to Mo Zixuan's expression from the corner of his eyes. Seeing that he just looked at Wen Ran indifferently, he withdrew his gaze. His eyes became deeper and his eyebrows were smiling.

Wen Ran did not pay attention to Mo Zixuan, but walked directly towards Mo Xiuchen, and both of them sat on the sofa next to him.

"If there is nothing else, I'll go back to work first."

Mo Zixuan stood up, threw a word, and walked away.

"Zixuan, I'll go to your office with you, and I'll have something to say to you."

Zhou Lin's face changed, and she hurriedly stood up and looked at Mo Zixuan with a pleading look. Seeing that he was indifferent, she looked at Wen Ran for help.

Wen Ran frowned slightly when she received her look of help, her eyes swept over the gift she was holding, and she did not speak for her.

"Okay, go back to your office to deal with your business. Ranran, these desserts and drinks are all bought for you and Bai Xiaoxiao. You are responsible for eating them. A Feng, aren't you idle now? Find something for you to do."

Mo Xiuchen spoke. Although Mo Zixuan was unwilling to do so, his face turned cold and he did not refuse. He did not look at Bai Xiaoxiao and Wen Ran again, and walked out of the office directly.

Zhou Lin gave Mo Xiuchen a grateful look and quickly chased Mo Zixuan.

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"Xiuchen, do you think Mo Zixuan is a little strange today?"

Luo Haofeng put down the coffee in his hand, and Meifeng looked at the door gently. The footsteps of Mo Zixuan and Zhou Lin had disappeared, and he closed the door again, so he didn't have to deliberately lower his voice.

Wen Ran and Bai Xiaoxiao were sharing desserts on the coffee table. When she heard Luo Haofeng's words, she looked up at him and asked blankly: "Why are you strange?"

"Wen Ran, didn't you notice?"

Luo Haofeng smiled with his lips and looked at Wen Ran with bright eyes.

Wen Ran shook his head, took a small cake handed to her by Bai Xiaoxiao, and said casually: "I didn't notice it, I didn't even look at him just now."

Hearing her words, a pleasant curve raised from the corner of Mo Xiuchen's lips, he liked that Ranran's entire attention was on him, and no man except him could attract her attention.

Luo Haofeng cast a look of contempt for Mo Xiuchen, what's so proud of?

"You didn't know if you didn't look at him. Mo Zixuan looked at you, as if he was looking at a stranger. Moreover, he just glanced at you and withdrew his gaze. This was a bit strange."

Bai Xiaoxiao was stunned. When she heard Luo Haofeng say this, she also felt something was wrong. She blinked and took the speech and said, "After saying this, I also think that Mo Zixuan is wrong. He saw Ranran before, but he did not hide his infatuation at all. His resentful eyes seemed to have owed him."

Luo Haofeng showed a bright smile on his face: "Yes, that's the look, but today, Mo Zixuan looked at Wen Ran without that look."

Bai Xiaoxiao recalled Mo Zixuan's expression just now and frowned: "He looked at Ranran today very indifferently. With his personality, Ranran came. He definitely wouldn't leave immediately, but he left quickly. Mo Zixuan wouldn't be possessed by evil spirits."

"Emphant?"

Mo Xiuchen sneered and said, "Three days ago, when Xiao Wenqing took Mo Zixuan home, he was unconscious. Later, two servants from the villa helped him upstairs."

"What does this mean?"

Bai Xiaoxiao didn't understand and looked at Mo Xiuchen with a puzzled look.

Luo Haofeng smiled, "It's not certain now, but Mo Zixuan is really abnormal. If you observe again, see if he pretends or is real, he has no feelings for Wen Ran."

The four words "No feelings" made Wen Ran frown gently. It was not that she hoped Mo Zixuan would always like her, but that she remembered that Mo Zixuan called her a few days ago and nervously told her not to believe Zhou Lin's nonsense.

In just a few days, he let it go?

No one would believe this statement, but she was really not interested in Mo Zixuan's attitude. After eating the small cake in her hand, she picked up another dessert and tasted it. She took one for Mo Xiuchen: "You two can help you eat some too. Xiaoxiao and I can't finish so much. At least Mo Zixuan, don't bother you anymore."
Chapter completed!