"Ranran, I already know that Fu Jingyi used poison on you. When he found him, the poison on your body will definitely be able to be cured."

Seeing Wen Ran’s expression a little cold, Mo Zixuan just looked at him with caution and did not speak. He stepped forward, his tone was faintly anxious.

Although it was his deal with Mo Xiuchen, he still wanted the woman in front of him to know that he had help. He was too eager to show himself and forgot that this was the pain in Wen Ran's heart.

Her hand hanging beside her quietly clenched, and Mo Zixuan's words seemed to remind her that she was sick and she should not stay with Mo Xiuchen's side anymore.

Thinking of this, a pale look on her face, but she couldn't see clearly in the dim light.

At this moment, behind him, another soft call was called: "Ranran!"

After the words came, a familiar breath came from the air. Wen Ran raised her eyes and looked at the man walking from the door. She suppressed the emotions that surged in her heart, her lips gently pursed.

"You go in and clean up the mess inside."

Mo Xiuchen's eyes swept coldly over Mo Zixuan, and the sound of the words was clear and there was a hint of displeasure and some warning.

Mo Zixuan's eyes met the darkness in Mo Xiuchen's eyes and replied, "Okay". Although he was reluctant, he turned around and left.

"Ranran, why did you run outside alone?"

Mo Xiuchen stared at Wen Ran's faintly white face with deep eyes, and he secretly guessed in his heart what Mo Zixuan said to her just now.

Wen Ran calmed down, met his gentle eyes, and whispered: "Xiao Xiao called me, I came out to answer the phone. Have you finished speaking?"

She was just concerned about answering the phone, but forgot to hear what he was saying just now.

"Yeah, I'm done."

Mo Xiuchen reached out to hold her shoulders and brought her slender body into his arms. His eyes, which were like a pond, were filled with gentle love, and his voice that was overflowing with thin lips, not like the clear and majestic just now, but low and magnetic. It sounds very pleasant to hear.

"What award was given to Cheng Jia? Is she satisfied with the promotion?"

A clear smile appeared between Wen Ran's eyebrows and eyes, and his eyes were brightly looking at him. He thought to himself that Cheng Jia didn't know what expression he said when he heard Mo Xiuchen's words. Although he didn't see it, it must be very exciting.

"She is satisfied. From tomorrow on, she will be Mo Zixuan's secretary. When Mo Zixuan takes over the company, she will become the president's secretary as she wishes. What's wrong with her?"

Mo Xiuchen curled his lips and smiled. Just now, the expression on Cheng Jia's face with heavy makeup was really rich, turning white, turning blue...

It’s just a pity that Ranran came out and didn’t see it.

"Yeah?"

Wen Ran smiled with doubt, and Mo Xiuchen smiled again, changing the topic and said, "Ranran, there is nothing to do with me here, let's leave."

He doesn't like to stay in such an occasion. In fact, he doesn't like to have others disturb him and Ranran's time together. He cherishes every minute and every second they are together. Therefore, he just said a long story short and explained the matter clearly, so he immediately came out to find her.

Wen Ran blinked in surprise, "Wouldn't it be bad for you to leave so soon?"

You know, he had just pushed Cheng Jia to Mo Zixuan, which was beyond everyone's expectations. As the president of the group, he left the seat early now. Isn't it too shameful to give face?

"No, let's go home."

Mo Xiuchen didn't want to waste his time on such boring celebration banquets. His time was used to accompany his beloved woman. He just wanted to live their two-person world quietly with Ranran.

Wen Ran was pulled out of the banquet hall by him, and before he could see what Cheng Jia's expression was, he came to the parking lot, Mo Xiuchen opened the car door, blocked the roof with one hand, and asked her to get in the car.

Wen Ran bent down and got into the car.

Mo Xiuchen closed the car door, walked around to the other side and sat into the main driver's seat, naturally leaned over and tied her seat belt.

"Ranran, it's still early, do you have any place to go?"

Taking advantage of the dim light in the car, Mo Xiuchen's eyes were gentle at the woman in front of him, getting too close to her, her quiet breath lingered in his nose, his mind was a little rippling, and he wanted to bow his head and kiss her...

This thought flashed through my mind, and soon, he was forcibly suppressed again, but a deeper part of my eyes was quietly stained with a hint of heat, shining brightly in the dimly lit carriage.

Wen Ran seemed to feel his strangeness. Her little face was slightly hot, her clear eyes were slightly closed, and her gaze stopped on his big hand holding his hand, and she whispered: "Let's go home."

"good!"

Mo Xiuchen raised a smile on his lips. When he heard her say the word "go home", he couldn't help but feel joy in his heart. At least, she was willing to go home with him.

He slowly let go of her hand, sat back on his seat belt, and started the engine.

The car was on the road, shuttled through the night at a steady speed. Mo Xiuchen drove very attentively, but he glanced at Wen Ran beside him from time to time from the rearview mirror. Because of her company, the corners of his mouth were bent in a shallow curve.

Wen Ran leaned against the back of the chair, leaning slightly towards him, his eyebrows and eyes were calm and quiet, his eyes were as clear as water, and he gently landed on his big palm holding the steering wheel, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Ranran, if you are tired, close your eyes and rest for a while. When you get home, I will call you again." Mo Xiuchen looked at her several times, and saw that she was in the same posture and the same expression. She didn't even raise her eyes, and then spoke softly.

Hearing his voice, Wen Ran raised his eyes, his eyes touched his concerned eyes, smiled slightly, shook his head and said, "I'm not tired, I'll watch you drive."

Because of her words, Mo Xiuchen felt warm in his heart, and he increased his speed and quietly reduced. The cars behind them were overwhelmed one by one, and he looked at Wen Ran more frequently.

Wen Ran finally noticed the look he looked at him from time to time. She smiled softly, "Xiuchen, don't look at me anymore, concentrate on driving, otherwise I will feel insecure."

Mo Xiuchen was stunned and nodded: "Okay!"

After that, he really didn't dare to look in her direction.

**

At the banquet, Cheng Jia came back to her senses from the answer announced by Mo Xiuchen just now and could no longer find Mo Xiuchen's figure.

Not only Mo Xiuchen, but also Wen Ran disappeared.

Her heart was inflamed with anger, and she tightened her strength inch by inch, and the words of congratulations around her became sarcasm. Since Mo Xiuchen announced the announcement of her salary increase and promotion at the celebration banquet, she has been full of anticipation and joy.

I thought he would really let her work with him as she wished. Wen Ran had obviously not been to the company for several days, so why did she come to the company again today and attend the celebration banquet with Mo Xiuchen, which was clearly demonstrating to her.
Chapter completed!