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508 There is a thing called a cell phone

After leaving the cafe, Wen Ran did not go home, but called Gu Kai.

"Ranran!"

When the phone was connected, Gu Kai's voice came. Wen Ran looked up at the golden sunshine in the sky and asked calmly: "Brother, have you ever been to Xiu Chen in the morning?"

Behind her, Qingfeng and Qingyang followed her, not far away, protecting her safety.

"Well, who told you?"

Gu Kai did not deny it, but asked her back.

"I heard that you advised him to agree to divorce me."

"Yes, my dad and I have discussed it. Since it is your wish, we will certainly support you. I just asked Xiuchen to give you more time. When you recover, you will return to his side and treat you as a short separation."

"By the way, I've told him to take some time to come to the hospital for a check-up, and he agreed."

Gu Kai paused slightly and added another sentence.

Wen Ran was startled and asked worriedly: "How did you tell him?"

"It's very simple. He, a healthy person, took Chinese medicine for several months. The medicine is three parts poisonous. In order to prevent him from getting poisoned, he came to the hospital for a check-up. It's very normal."

Gu Kai spoke calmly, and Wen Ran heard it in his ears, holding his phone's hand, but suddenly tightened.

"Ranran, do you think so too?"

Gu Kai couldn't hear her talking. After two seconds, he asked again, but he couldn't hear intentionality.

"Yeah, yes."

Wen Ran answered perfunctorily, chatted for a few words, and then found a reason to hang up the phone.

**

I don’t know if Gu Kai’s words played a role or if Mo Xiuchen really figured it out. That night, he didn’t come downstairs to her house to spend the night in the middle of the night.

I didn't bother her again in the next two days.

Bai Xiaoxiao's mother caught a cold, so she stayed at home with her mother. Wen Ran was alone at home, reading magazines, watching TV, and fiddling with flowers and plants, not allowing herself to think about anyone or anything, and life seemed very peaceful.

The three-day deadline is here in a blink of an eye.

No one mentioned Mo Xiuchen in front of Wen Ran. It seemed that such a man had never appeared in her life, but when it was late at night, she couldn't sleep.

The result of insomnia is to wake up early in the morning and hold two dark circles of eyes.

Looking at himself in the mirror, Wen Ran frowned, sat down in front of the dressing table, and picked up the eyebrow pencil...

"Ranran, are you going out today?"

During breakfast, Wen Jin asked with concern that she was staying at home two days ago, without makeup, and put on light makeup this morning.

"Well, I'll go to ms group later."

Wen Ran smiled slightly at Wen Jin, his tone was calm and indifferent, and there was no sign of sadness on her face.

"Let Qingfeng and Qingyang send you there."

A trace of emotion flashed in Wen Jin's eyes, and she gently reminded her.

After breakfast, Wen Jin went to work in the pharmaceutical factory. Wen Ran drank the flowers and plants she had brought two days ago. It was only at nine o'clock that Qingfeng and Qingyang drove her to the MS Group.

When she heard that she was going to find Mo Xiuchen, Qingfeng and Qingyang thought she had finally figured it out. Both of them were very happy. Along the way, Qingfeng told her how busy Mo Xiuchen was in the past two days, working overtime alone until late at night every day.

"You are in the Wen family, how could you know so clearly?"

Wen Ran interrupted Qingfeng and asked lightly.

Qingfeng smiled and said, "Miss Wen, although I am in the Wen family, there is something called a mobile phone. Mr. Mo will call several times a day to ask what you are doing. He hasn't come to see you these two days, but he always thinks about you in his heart."

Wen Ran didn't answer the conversation, pursed his lips and turned his head out the window.

"Miss Wen, there is still a bad news to tell you."

Qingfeng didn't stop talking just because Wen Ran didn't answer. He seemed to have a lot of things to say. Seeing her turn and looking out the window, he turned to the other side and continued to say it.

Wen Ran didn't look at her. Through the car window glass, he looked at the backward buildings outside the window and the flowers blooming on the roadside, and asked indifferently: "What news?"

"Cheng Jia is back. I heard that she has made great contributions abroad and has brought huge profits to MS Group. People in the entire company are rumored to give her a raise and a promotion. Xiao Liu said that she was still in the company last night and worked overtime with Mr. Mo."

Wen Ran's eyes paused slightly.

Cheng Jia must have just returned yesterday. Last night, she stayed at the company to work overtime with him?

"Miss Wen, Mr. Mo has given both Qin Mu and Luo Haofeng a vacation and treats himself as an iron man to torture him. You should advise him later, don't be too hard, and hurt your body like that."

Qingfeng didn't care whether Wen Ran wanted to hear it or not, and said to himself.

From the Wen family to the MS Group, it was a short journey. With the talkative Qingfeng, he arrived unknowingly.

"Miss Wen, it's here!"

Qing Yang, who had been silent, reminded him and slowly leaned on the side of the road to stop.

"Miss Wen, do you want us to accompany you upstairs?"

Qingfeng got out of the car, opened the car door for her, and asked with a smile.

"No, you can just wait for me here."

Wen Ran entered the company alone and hadn't come to work for a few days. As soon as she entered the company, she felt that the atmosphere was a little different. Although the people in the company saw her greeting her, their eyes were a little strange.

Take the elevator to the top floor.

Wen Ran came to Mo Xiuchen's office door and had to push the door straight in habit, but when he heard Cheng Jia's voice coming from inside, his movements stopped.

After pausing slightly, she raised her hand and knocked on the door!

"Come in!"

In the office, Mo Xiuchen's voice came, and a hint of winter's coldness was seeping in the low magnetism.

She pursed her lips and pushed open the door.

Behind the spacious desk, Mo Xiuchen looked up and saw that his eyes suddenly changed when he touched her at the door.

In front of the desk, Cheng Jia was wearing a professional suit and turned her head with a smile on her face. Seeing that the person coming in was Wen Ran, a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes, and then she smiled brightly, with her bright and confident smile, and her golden curly hair, it was really charming.

"Ranran!"

Mo Xiuchen was stunned for a moment, stood up from the chair, strode out of the desk, and walked towards her.

Wen Ran's nose suddenly felt sour, Qinghong's watery eyes looked at him steadily. Everything he had thought about before came was completely disintegrated in his instant eyes and affectionate calls, and he forgot his purpose!

Cheng Jia looked at Mo Xiuchen's anxious steps, her eyes changed, and her hands quietly clasped them.

Wen Ran stood at the door, and in the blink of an eye, a familiar breath swelled up. Mo Xiuchen had already arrived in front of her, her eyes as if he had realized something. The joy in his eyes faded away like a tide, leaving only endless depth.

If it were usual, he would definitely hold her hand directly and take her into the office.

However, at this moment, he looked at her but did not dare to move around casually.

"Mr. Mo, I'll go back to work first!"
Chapter completed!
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