"You go first!"

Wen Ran rejected Tong Shishi's "invitation". She was not interested in her and Mo Zixuan's affairs.

Just now, I was just surprised.

Unexpectedly, she begged her to say good things to Xiao Liu a few days ago, turned around and threw herself into Mo Zixuan's arms. The words she said just now, "Vice General Mo went to the men's bathroom", and the kiss marks she deliberately lifted her hair, all telling her that she and Mo Zixuan had had intense exercise in the private room...

She rubbed in the bathroom for a few minutes, thinking that she would wait until Mo Zixuan and Tong Shishi left before going out, but when she walked out of the bathroom, she saw a man and a woman holding each other in the narrow aisle.

The woman who was pressed against the wall was Tong Shishi. She slid down her shoulder straps, and the man's hand trampled her hard.

And that man is not Mo Zixuan, who is it!

There was no one in the aisle at this moment. Wen Ran stood at the door of the bathroom, frowned, and was hesitating whether to go away or return to the bathroom.

The two people who were hugging each other suddenly separated.

Mo Zixuan looked at her and met her eyes. His face changed slightly, and a flash of emotion in his eyes flashed in an instant, and a smile quickly appeared: "Ms. Wen!"

He greeted him politely, but Wen Ran was not in the mood.

"Vice President Mo, Miss Wen asked me just now, why did you know you? You can explain to her, I'll wait for you in front of you."

Tong Shishi handed Mo Zixuan a charming look, crawled out of his arms, twisted his body and left.

Wen Ran frowned slightly and said coldly: "Miss Tong misunderstood. I just asked casually, you don't need to explain."

"Miss Wen, wait a moment."

Wen Ran passed by Mo Zixuan and was suddenly grabbed by him.

"Mo Zixuan, please let go!"

Wen Ran was shocked and immediately struggled.

Mo Zixuan had a smile on his lips, and the breath sprayed on her face as he breathed, with a pungent smell of alcohol. I think he had drunk a lot of wine just now.

He was very strong, and as soon as he tried, he pushed Wen Ran to the wall next to him.

One grabbed her and the other arm against the wall, and said with a drunkenness: "Have you ever received a kiss when we were dating?"

Wen Ran's eyes suddenly opened wide, looking at Mo Zixuan's eyes that were faintly red due to drinking, and inexplicably nervous: "Mo Zixuan, you are drunk, please let me go quickly."

"I'm not drunk. Ranran. Although I don't remember my feelings for you, I don't hate you now. The most important thing is that we met at noon and in the evening, we met again. This shows that there is still fate between us."

"You're crazy, let me go."

Wen Ran struggled, the smell of wine in his mouth was too strong, which made her feel so uncomfortable that she wanted to vomit.

"Just now, when I kissed Tong Shishi, I was still thinking, before, when I dated you, have you ever kissed you, or have you ever been sleeping with you, and if I did nothing, let Mo Xiuchen marry you, it would be too cheap."

"Mo Zixuan, you were not like this before."

He approached in front of him little by little, and Wen Ran was panicked and subconsciously raised his hand to push him.

"Yes, I wasn't like this before, but in the end, I ended up being kicked out of the house. Now, I figured it out. Ranran, even if I have forgotten you, I will still grab you back. You don't love you anyway. I just need to get your people."

Wen Ran was frightened when he heard his words. She tried hard to calm herself down: "Mo Zixuan, is it because of Xiao Wenqing that you were kicked out of the house? What does it have to do with me?"

"Doesn't it have anything to do with you? At that time, Mo Xiuchen wanted to marry you because I love you. Ranran, you have been married to Mo Xiuchen for only a few months, but you are dedicated to him. We have known each other for so many years, why can't you treat me better?"

"You all like Mo Xiuchen, so is the old man. He asked me to go back to the company on the surface, but in fact, he was just using me to let me control Mo Xiuchen."

Mo Zixuan seemed to be really drunk, and the resentment in his heart was complaining without any concealment: "All this is because of Mo Xiuchen. He killed me. Even if I was renting a house outside, he sent someone to monitor me. If he didn't let me live a good life, I wouldn't let him live a good life."

He promised Mo Jingteng to return to the company, and he had already made up his mind to take back all the things he had given up before.

Among them, Wen Ran.

No love for her, nor does he care about her. Some are just men's possessiveness for women. It seems that the affectionate Mo Zixuan in the past was dead, leaving only Mo Zixuan full of hatred.

"What did Mo Jingteng say to you? Mo Zixuan, be sober, Xiu Chen did not force you, nor did he not let you have a good time."

Wen Ran was looking forward to Mo Xiuchen coming to find her soon.

"Hmph, he didn't. He snatched you away, that's the best proof."

Mo Zixuan suddenly grabbed her shoulder and approached her handsome face, "Maybe, if I want you now, it may not be possible to recover my memory."

"No, don't mess around."

Wen Ran's body was stiff and his heart was panicked and afraid.

"Will you know in a while."

After Mo Zixuan said that, he lowered his head and kissed her little mouth. Wen Ran turned his face open. His kiss did not fall on her lips, but it was kissed on her face.

"Mo Zixuan, you bastard, let me go!"

Wen Ran was angry and anxious. He struggled with all his strength, but he couldn't even struggle with Mo Zixuan. On the contrary, the more she struggled, the more she aroused the possessiveness in his body. He pressed her tightly against the wall and kissed her face randomly.

"Ranran!"

Suddenly, a scream came from the corridor.

The next moment, the sound of heavy boxing fell in Wen Ran's ears, and he punched several times in a row, and each punch was extremely fierce.

Wen Ran didn't see how Mo Xiuchen made his hand clearly, but only heard the sound of fists, accompanied by Mo Zixuan's cry. Finally, he fell to the ground and she fell into his familiar and warm embrace.

"Ranran!"

"Not afraid, no, I'm here."

Wen Ran's body trembled in his arms, tears slid from his cheeks. Mo Xiuchen pulled her a little bit away. Seeing the tears on her face, his heart tightened again. He turned his eyes and kicked Mo Zixuan who had climbed up from the ground. The latter screamed again and fell back.

"Ranran, don't cry."

Mo Xiuchen felt so distressed that he couldn't imagine what Mo Zixuan would do to Ranran if he came later.

"I'll go wash my face."

Wen Ran sniffed heavily, with a hint of tremolo. Just now, she was really scared, and Mo Zixuan became both strange and terrible.

"I'll go with you."
Chapter completed!