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259 Love to the extreme

When Mo Xiuchen and Wen Ran arrived, Chen Bin had prepared the ingredients.

Li Qian had just arrived home. After hearing her husband say that Qin Mu was going to compete with Mo Xiuchen for cooking, she didn't believe it at first. Qin Mu was her cousin, and she knew that occasionally childishness was hidden under her arrogant and cold appearance.

But in her eyes, Mo Xiuchen was a truly noble and handsome man. How could he compete with Qin Mu for cooking?

When she saw the two of them appear at her house, she believed her husband's words just now, and happily pulled Wen Ran into the sofa in the living room, "Ran Ran, when I first heard about it, I didn't believe that they really wanted to compete in cooking. However, this is a matter between their men. You don't have to go into the kitchen to smell the smoke. We sat here and chat for a while, eat some snacks, wait for the meal to start, and be tall judges."

Wen Ran was amused by Li Qian's words. Li Qian was a secretary in the company and at home, but the real queen, the kind who was spoiled by her husband to the point of lawlessness.

It was not surprising that this kind of thing was said from her mouth.

"Okay, let's sit here and wait for the result."

Wen Ran responded with a smile, feeling someone's gaze, she looked up, approached Mo Xiuchen's deep eyes, and made a cheering gesture to him.

"Ranran, you'll wait here, it won't take long."

Mo Xiuchen glanced at Qin Mu who was standing in the kitchen door, and after giving Wen Ran a message, he walked into the kitchen with elegant steps.

Chen Bin explained to Wen Ran and Li Qian again, and followed him into the kitchen to watch the fun.

"Ranran, how is Mo Xiuchen's cooking skill?"

Li Qian glanced at the direction of the kitchen, moved a little to Wen Ran, and asked curiously.

Wen Ran grabbed a handful of watermelon seeds and ate them. When he heard Li Qian's words, he said with a smile: "Xiuchen's cooking skills are not as good as Brother Chen, but they are still good."

"Are you still modest?"

Li Qian looked at her and smiled, "I really can't tell that Mo Xiuchen can cook. In my opinion, he should be the kind of man who can only be a big shot in the shopping mall and can't even tell the difference between oil and salt in the kitchen."

Although Qin Mu and Mo Xiuchen are good friends, because Mo Xiuchen doesn't like to interact with others, his friends are limited to Qin Mu and others, and they rarely interact with their relatives and friends.

Except for Shen Yuting, who has always liked him.

Li Qian's understanding of Mo Xiuchen almost only comes from outside information.

It was not until Wen Ran married Mo Xiuchen that she slowly felt that he was not as tall as a cloud, so cruel and ruthless that he could not get along with. At least, he was gentle and considerate in front of Wen Ran.

"I also think Qin Mu can't cook."

Wen Ran looked at the tall and tall figure in the kitchen through the transparent glass, and his eyes were unknowingly tender: "Xiuchen has never had a mother since he was a child and was independent early. Although he was in a wealthy family, he was like a child from a poor family. Not only did he know how to cook, but he would do everything by himself."

A trace of surprise flashed across Li Qian's face, not entirely because Wen Ran said that Mo Xiuchen was independent early, but because of the pity that felt so distressed in her tone. She deeply understood this feeling. Only when she loved someone to the extreme can she feel sorry for the suffering he had suffered so much that she wished she could not replace him.

Her husband Chen Bin grew up in a single-parent family and suffered a lot when he was a child. In front of her, Chen Bin took it lightly with a word. But she always felt so distressed that she burst into tears.

"Ranran, what are Zhou Lin asking you for this afternoon?"

Don’t want her to be sad because of Mo Xiuchen’s past, Li Qian changed the subject.

Wen Ran told Li Qian about Zhou Lin handing her a diary, and told her that Zhou Lin would leave City G in two days.

Li Qian said with emotion: "Zhou Lin is actually willing to hand over his father's diary. It seems that she has not completely lost her conscience like Zhou Mingfu."

"I have to thank Xiao Wenqing. It was Xiao Wenqing and Mo Zixuan who left her nowhere to rely on. Perhaps, I have to thank the children in her belly."

Women are strange creatures, especially those with children, which cannot be argued by common sense. How many women would rather sacrifice themselves for their children, which shows that maternal love is really a great thing.

Li Qian nodded and said for a moment: "Ranran, I may be resigning after the Chinese New Year. Tell Mr. Wen that he will find a good candidate in the near future. Before I leave, I will take her."

"Why resign?"

Wen Ran opened her eyes wide in shock. To her, Li Qian was not a secretary, but a close sister. She joined Wen's family as soon as she graduated. Now, it has been so many years.

Li Qian smiled slightly: "Old Chen and I plan to have a child. After so many years of marriage, he has been indulging me and asked me to have enough fun before having a child. Now, I think it's time. Mr. Wen can recover from the New Year, and I feel relieved if I resign."

Wen Ran frowned, not willing to let her leave at all: "Sister Li, even if you and Brother Chen have a baby, you don't have to quit in such a hurry. When you are pregnant and you really can't work, I will hire two more people as your assistants for you. You don't have to work hard."

Li Qian felt warm, "How can that be? I'm just a waste of money? I don't have to quit after the New Year. I just told you to make you mentally prepared. According to your brother Chen's temperament, after I get pregnant, he will definitely not agree to me to go to work."

Wen Ran pouted, and thought she was very reasonable. Chen Bin is a peerless and good husband that is rare in a century. If Li Qian is pregnant, she would not be offered as her ancestor.

"Okay, although I can't bear to leave you, for the sake of you and Brother Chen's next generation, I can only agree."

Li Qian smiled and said, "Or, you and Mo Xiuchen should also have a child quickly. Then we will have a partner."

Wen Ran smiled and said, "I don't have the final say in this kind of thing, but we let it go, maybe we can really be your company."

“What to be a companion?”

After she finished speaking, she saw Qin Mu come out of the kitchen, and the aroma of the dish on his body came towards them with long legs.

Li Qian glared at him, "We are talking about the secrets of women's homes. We cannot let outsiders know, let alone you men know that your food is ready?"

Qin Mu was slightly stunned. When Li Qian said that it was the secret of their women's house, he subconsciously looked at Wen Ran. She smiled brightly. Seeing him looking over, he asked in a brisk tone: "Qin Mu, what dish do you cook? Are you and Xiu Chen the same dish?"

Qin Mu's eyes flashed, avoiding Wen Ran's clear and bright eyes, and said lightly: "It's not the same dish."

"Now it's Xiu Chen's turn. Sister Li, let Qin Mu talk to you for a while. I'll go in and take a look."
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