"I don't think it's that."

Wen Ran couldn't say why, but he just thought that Cheng Jia wouldn't be so stupid unless there was any reason to let her go.

She knew that she would lose half of her chance to get close to Mo Xiuchen if she wasn't with Xiao Liu, but she did it, which only shows that she had another shortcut.

It's impossible, it's because she has stopped thinking about Mo Xiuchen.

"Ranran, stop thinking about it. Even if she has any thoughts, it will be useless. Don't worry, your husband, I am not the kind of man who is easily seduced. Apart from you, other women even if they take off their clothes and stand in front of me, it's useless."

Mo Xiuchen hugged her and lay down, covered her with a quilt, and kissed her forehead, and said gently: "Go to sleep, you will go to work in my company tomorrow. From now on, I will be under your monitoring for twenty-four hours, and no other women will have a chance."

"Yes, I have to keep you a little closer."

Wen Ran smiled, put his head in his arms and closed his eyes to sleep.

"It's better to stay in a 24-hour pace."

Mo Xiuchen chuckled and closed his eyes.

Outside the window, the night is deep and cold, but indoors are as warm as spring, lingering and lingering.

*

With a beloved woman accompanying her, Mo Xiuchen is more energetic and handsome and elegant than usual.

Ten minutes before working hours, his black Aston drove into the dedicated parking space. He turned sideways and untied the seat belt before getting off the car. He personally opened the car door for her and waved his hand to let the security guard on the side back away.

"Thanks!"

Wen Ran got out of the car with a smile as if she was like a flower.

Today, she came to work in the MS Group for the first day. She did not wear a professional suit, but was wearing a tailor-made autumn skirt, flesh-colored stockings, and the latest short boots this autumn. Her black hair was casually dispersed, and her whole body exuded youthful, beautiful and pure, but her exquisite figure wrapped in the autumn suit was still charming and charming.

In this bleak season of autumn, she is like a touch of spring green. Once it hits her sight, it makes it difficult to look away.

Today, Mo Xiuchen is also particularly handsome, majestic and elegant in temperament. Perhaps because of the reason why he is beloved, the coldness of the cold winter on Mo Xiuchen seems to have been curled. Although the eyebrows are precious, there is a faint warmth.

The two walked into the company together, and many of his subordinates greeted him. He nodded his head, although there was no smile in his eyes, nor was there a hint of coldness.

For a moment, the most explosive news in the entire office building was "The president brought the president's wife to work today, and I actually saw the president laughing."

"Yes, I used to think the president was as cold as ice, and his eyes looked like a knife, but just now, the president's eyes were as gentle as spring. If the president's wife worked here every day, she would be blessed."

"The president and the president's wife are so good. They are a perfect couple. They are really a perfect couple..."

All kinds of envy and joyful voices boiled all departments.

Of course, it also includes the PR department.

In order to show, Cheng Jia came very early. When other colleagues gossiped about the president and the president's wife, she was lying on the information. She looked up in surprise and asked a colleague beside her: "What did you just say?"

The colleague said with a smile: "We just saw the president bringing the president's wife to work. It was the president's personal words that the president's wife is here to accompany him to work. The president's wife is so beautiful, especially her smile, which is clean and beautiful..."

Cheng Jia's face changed in an instant. She had to clench her hands tightly, forcing herself to suppress the jealousy that was growing in her heart, and pursed her lips so that she could not say some unpleasant words.

She took a deep breath and asked in a calm tone: "How could the President's wife come to work with the President? Didn't she work at Wen's Pharmaceutical Factory?"

The colleague frowned and was a little confused: "I don't know, the president said that anyway. Maybe she has nothing to do in the factory today, so she will come to our company and accompany the president to work."

"No matter why she is, I only know that once the president's wife comes, the president will not be so strict. At least today, everyone doesn't have to spend the cold winter. It feels so good that the spring flowers bloom."

Cheng Jia's face was filled with a sneer and said disapprovingly: "I want to have a spring blossom, that's a dream. Even if Wen Ran comes, it will not be possible to change the fight between President Xiao and his son and the president. Yesterday, the president canceled his cooperation with the previous three companies, and President Xiao was so angry that he smashed the office."

"Shh, Cheng Jia, those things are not our business, don't talk about them anymore."

One of them changed his expression and quickly stopped him.

Not to mention the entire company, even their public relations department is not all the president. Although he has reshuffled the top management, there are always people who miss the net. If someone hears it and spreads it to Mr. Xiao, it would be amazing.

Two strands of hair fell into your neck, Cheng Jia raised his hand and brushed the strand. A colleague next to him suddenly saw the kiss mark on her neck with sharp eyes, and his eyes widened in shock: "Oh, Cheng Jia, is that kiss mark on your neck? You actually have a boyfriend, come honestly, who is your boyfriend, what are you doing, is it handsome?"

Another colleague also saw the kiss marks on her neck and smiled and said, "How intense do you have to be? There are so many kiss marks on your neck. Cheng Jia, you are so beautiful, your boyfriend must be very handsome, is your necklace given by your boyfriend?"

A woman’s gossip is always so strong.

Cheng Jia's eyes flashed, from the beginning of embarrassment and panic, but after a moment of smile, he raised his hand and touched the necklace on his neck and said, "This is not given by my boyfriend, it is given by the president."

"Thank you by the president, oh!"

The colleague covered his mouth, obviously too shocked.

"The president is so nice to you. Not only did you get your company to work, but he also gave you a necklace. Oh, I remember, your boyfriend, is it Xiao Liu, the president's driver, that very honest man, I remember, what the reporter wrote last time, right?"

Cheng Jia's expression froze and he denies it coldly: "Of course not, that was an accident. My boyfriend... would be better off working, the boss is here."

He deliberately said halfway through the words and asked his colleagues to make up for it and imagined it. Cheng Jia sat back to his position and focused on reading the information.

"Cheng Jia, where did the boss come from? You actually lied to us. Tell me, who is your boyfriend? Who is the man you rolled off the sheets so fiercely last night."

The two of them looked at the door, and there was no one at all. They couldn't help but pull Cheng Jia and shake it with one arm.

Cheng Jia giggled, pretending to be shy and mysterious: "Two good sisters, please spare me, I... can't really tell me."

"Is there anything I can't say? Is your boyfriend too handsome and afraid we'll snatch it for you?"
Chapter completed!