Wen's family

When Luo Haofeng arrived, everyone else had arrived.

Wen Jin accompanied Gu Kai, Mo Xiuchen and Bai Xiaoxiao to play mahjong in the living room, and Wen Ran went into the kitchen to help.

"A Feng, you're here just in time. Hurry up and help Xiaoxiao see it, otherwise she would have to owe usury tonight."

Wen Jin glanced at Mo Xiuchen who had the most money in front of him, and greeted Luo Haofeng who came in.

Luo Haofeng raised his eyebrows and strode behind Bai Xiaoxiao, looked down at her card, and said, "Xiuchen, you are too cruel. If you want to win, you will also win against Ajin and Akai. How can you bully a girl? You are not afraid of going home tonight. Wen Ran asked you to kneel on the floor."

Mo Xiuchen looked at him casually, and hit the Dongfeng that he felt casually, "Don't mention Bai Xiaoxiao, even if you add you, I will win the same way."

"boast!"

Luo Haofeng replied lazily, pulled over the chair beside him, and sat down next to Bai Xiaoxiao, "Xiaoxiao, how much has Xiuchen won you? I will win you back."

Bai Xiaoxiao looked up at him, and when she saw his confidence, she smiled, "Not much, the ones on his desk are mine, and she also borrowed some money from Brother Wen."

Luo Haofeng frowned and quickly stretched out again: "No problem, it will make him cry after a while."

"Haha, A Feng, don't brag. If you can't beat Xiu Chen, you will be embarrassed."

Gu Kai was waiting to see the joke, and Wen Jin also looked calm and looked at the joke. Wen Ran came out of the kitchen and happened to hear Luo Haofeng's words. He said with a smile: "Luo Haofeng, you must help Xiaoxiao win the money back."

Luo Haofeng raised his eyebrows high and looked at the other three people proudly, especially Mo Xiuchen: "Xiuchen, look, I'll just say you shouldn't win Xiaoxiao's money, Wen Ran doesn't want to."

"I don't want to win either. Good cards are better, there's no way."

Mo Xiuchen's helpless look was arrogant no matter how he looked.

As soon as he finished speaking, the ringtone of his cell phone rang out of place.

"Xiuchen, hurry up and answer the phone. Wen Ran, come and give him a while, so that Xiaoxiao and I will win for a while."

Luo Haofeng's eyes lit up and he raised his hand to greet Wen Ran.

Wen Ran chuckled, looked at Luo Haofeng and Bai Xiaoxiao, and walked slowly to Mo Xiuchen, "This is not necessarily the case. With my two brothers here, even if you can't play cards, you may not lose to you."

"Well, Ranran is right."

"A Feng, do you think we will let you win Ranran's money?"

Wen Jin and Gu Kai immediately expressed their opinions. Bai Xiaoxiao looked at them and turned to ask Luo Haofeng: "Luo Haofeng, are you okay?"

Luo Haofeng's face changed: "Who said I can't do it? Look."

Although she asked him if he could play cards, this sentence changed a little to Luo Haofeng's ears. Especially, Bai Xiaoxiao was very close to him at this moment, and her clear eyes were filled with worry, and she looked at him steadily.

The breath he exhaled replaced the air and all penetrated into his nose, and his mind slightly rippled.

"Ranran, sit here."

Mo Xiuchen glanced at the phone, got up, gave up his seat to Wen Ran. He took the phone himself and walked to the balcony. He looked back at Wen Ran in the living room before pressing the answer button.

"Hello!"

"Xiuchen, where are you now?"

The phone number was called by Mo Jingteng.

Since he revealed that Xiao Wenqing and a man had eloped, Mo Jingteng called him once to question him. Later, he never called him again, but just helped Mo Zixuan in the company.

Their father-son relationship has become increasingly stiff.

Mo Xiuchen didn't care about these things. He felt that Mo Jingteng's father was just a stranger, and his tone of talking to him was also cold: "Is there anything wrong?"

"Of course there is something, you will come back soon. There is something very important that I want to talk to you in person."

Mo Jingteng's tone was very serious, and even showed his habitual majesty and commandedly to Mo Xiuchen.

"I'm not available now."

Mo Xiuchen didn't take his tricks and called him to go back. He was not so obedient.

"If you don't want Wen Ran's life experience to be exposed, you'd better come back immediately."

Mo Jingteng never could control Mo Xiuchen, but he could threaten him.

Hearing this, Mo Xiuchen's eyes suddenly turned cold, and his tall figure froze instantly. He said again, and his voice was cold: "How did you know?"

"Don't worry about how I know. I know more than you think. You'll be back soon."

Mo Xiuchen's hand holding the phone tightened hard. He turned his head and looked at the living room. It happened that Wen Ran also turned back to look at him. Through the glass window, he saw her warm smile, thin lips, and subconsciously tightened her lines.

"I'll go back in a while."

After a moment of silence, he compromised.

After hanging up the phone, he did not enter the room immediately. He stood tall on the balcony with deep eyes, a little darker than the night, his brain flew around and thought about how Mo Jingteng knew.

He said that he knew more than he thought, and did it mean that he knew even Ranran was the daughter of the Gu family and her physical condition.

That's why he was so anxious to go home.

"Cleaning the dust!"

Mo Xiuchen was so utterly confused that even Wen Ran came to the balcony, he didn't know.

Her voice sounded in his ears, and he suddenly came back to his senses, turned his head, and met her concerned eyes: "Who made the phone call just now, you look very unhappy."

The heart of the lover made Wen Ran feel Mo Xiuchen's strangeness at the first time. Before he could enter, she walked out. When she spoke, her slender hands gently grabbed his generous big hands.

Mo Xiuchen felt warm, the darkness in his eyes dissipated, and a hint of tenderness rose into his eyes: "Ranran, I have something to do, I need to leave for a while. You are here first, and I will pick you up after I finish my work."

Wen Ran's eyes were filled with concern, hesitated for a while, and hesitated, and there was no question. A smile appeared on Qingli's face: "Okay, go, I'll wait for you here."

Mo Xiuchen condensed her beautiful smile, and an indescribable feeling surged in his heart. He grabbed her hand with his back, pulled her into his arms, and wrapped her other hand around her waist.

Wen Ran also hugged him with his little hand and leaned quietly in his arms.

After a while, Mo Xiuchen let go of her, and the smile between her handsome eyebrows was gentle and gentle: "Ranran, let's go in."

"Um!"

Wen Ran smiled and followed him into the living room.

Mo Xiuchen pulled Wen Ran back to his seat, and took out his wallet from his pocket, "Ranran, you can play with the money tonight. If you lose cash, just swipe your card."

Wen Jin twitched when he heard this: "I don't have a card swipe machine here."
Chapter completed!