"Ranran, you're awake!"

Mo Xiuchen smiled with his eyebrows and walked towards her calmly. He knew the first time she appeared in the stairwell.

The deep eyes fell on her fair cheeks, and when she was staring at her dull and slightly panicked eyes, a strange feeling passed deep in his eyes, and a smile appeared on his handsome and perfect face.

Wen Ran bit his lip lightly and grabbed the strap tightly with his tiny fingers.

She didn't expect that Mo Xiuchen would not leave.

"Ranran, come down."

Mo Xiuchen stood on the stairs with a handsome face slightly raised at her, as if he had never seen the bag in her hand, and his dark eyes were full of tenderness.

Wen Ran took a deep breath and walked towards him step by step.

Suddenly, her wrist was grabbed by him, and the familiar breath was thrust. He pulled her gently, and he took her body into his arms. His other big hand reached over and went to get her bag very naturally. He said gently: "Fortunately I didn't leave, otherwise you would have to go to the company by yourself!"

Go to the company?

Wen Ran felt ache in his heart, and a trace of emotion rose in his eyes.

"I'll have breakfast with you first."

Mo Xiuchen seemed to really not knowing that she wanted to leave. He pulled her into the restaurant, pulled open the chair, asked her to sit down, and raised his voice a little, calling Zhang Ma to bring breakfast, while he sat next to her and accompanied her!

Wen Ran hadn't spoken, she didn't know what to say. The more Mo Xiuchen did, the sadder she felt in her heart.

She knew that he should have known it too. How could he not know that he was such a shrewd man? Maybe he just guessed that he didn't go to work and waited at home.

Zhang's mother quickly brought breakfast, and Mo Xiuchen sat beside her and said gently: "Ranran, eat."

Wen Ran did not dare to touch his affectionate eyes. She pursed her lips and said softly, not knowing whether she dared or did not have the courage to leave in front of him.

She was eating breakfast silently, and Mo Xiuchen smiled and asked her if it was delicious. She said, "It's delicious" in her mouth, but her mouth was like chewing wax.

After breakfast, Mo Xiuchen pulled her up and left the house together, pushed his luxurious Aston, fastened her seat belt, and then walked around the front of the car and got into the main driver's seat.

Wen Ran felt sad. She bit her lip and saw him sitting in, and said softly: "Xiuchen..."

"Ranran, I postponed the meeting for an hour. In a while, the driving will be faster than usual. You can sit down."

As soon as she spoke, Mo Xiuchen interrupted her.

As the car was on the road, Mo Xiuchen looked at the road conditions ahead with his eyes focused on the carriage. There was only melodious and gentle music flowing. In the passenger seat, Wen Ran's clear eyes fell on his big hands. Seeing his slender fingers holding the steering wheel tightly, her heart was suffocated again.

Even though there was music in the car, the atmosphere was a bit weird.

"Xiuchen, we..."

"Ranran, if you haven't woken up, you'll sleep for a while. When you arrive at the company, I'll call you again."

Mo Xiuchen interrupted her again, turned his eyes to look at her, and then turned back.

Wen Ran quietly held his hands, pursed his lips, turned his head, and looked out the window.

Beside him, Mo Xiuchen's expression became slightly colder, his sexy thin lips pursed into a firm straight line, and his hand holding the steering wheel was tighter and tighter.

He knew what she was going to say, which was the thing he was most reluctant to hear. He was a little annoyed and regretted his behavior last night, but he was still too impatient.

He shouldn't have been so anxious that he thought she wouldn't push him away so resolutely when she fell asleep.

He forgot that she loved him so much, how could she allow herself to hurt him? Looking at her fair and delicate cheeks from the rearview mirror, an indescribable pain surged into his heart.

When he arrived at the company, Mo Xiuchen took her hand and took the elevator upstairs just like yesterday. As soon as he entered the office, he said gently: "Ranran, I'll go to the meeting first. There are many things to deal with today. If you are bored, I'll find something for you."

Wen Ran looked into his deep-scene eyes, hesitated for a moment, and agreed softly: "Okay!"

So, on that day, Mo Xiuchen didn't give her time to think about anything else, so he arranged a lot of work for her. He himself was always very busy. At noon, he took her to have dinner with the client, and in the afternoon, he was also busy.

He didn't dare to be free, dared not give her a chance to speak, and dared not let her be alone. Wen Ran was a little confused, and she even made a low-level mistake like making a decimal point.

At around 4 o'clock in the afternoon, Wen Ran left the office by going to the bathroom and went outside to get some air.

In the bathroom, she met Cheng Jia.

"Wen Ran, wait a moment."

When she was washing her hands, Cheng Jia went in. She turned around and wanted to leave, but was stopped by Cheng Jia.

There was no one else in the bathroom. Wen Ran stopped and turned to look at Cheng Jia. She was wearing a professional suit and wrapped her delicate body. She deliberately held the plump pair and glanced at Wen Ran with contempt: "I heard that you can't have a baby?"

She didn't go around the corner, and her tone was not only direct, but also sharp, with a strong sense of mockery.

Wen Ran's face changed slightly, and his hands were hung beside him, and he couldn't help but clenched. Looking at Cheng Jia's beautiful face, he said lightly: "What does it have to do with you?"

She did not deny it.

Because, this is the fact that the more she dares not face it, the more proud Cheng Jia will be.

She suppressed her emotions and made herself face it as calmly as possible.

Cheng Jia snorted coldly, "It's okay, but you, a woman who cannot give birth to children, dominate Mo and don't feel very selfish and shameless?"

"Do you think you will have a chance if I leave Xiu Chen?"

Wen Ran asked back without answering the question and returned her ridicule.

Even if Xiu Chen wants to find another woman, she is definitely not Cheng Jia. She is too dirty and cannot be worthy of her Xiu Chen.

Cheng Jia's face changed, and a faint anger appeared. Wen Ran's understatement just hit her sore spot. No matter how she took the initiative or showed goodwill, Mo Xiuchen didn't look at her directly.

"Wen Ran, if I were you, I would leave immediately. A woman who would not even have children. Why do you have the nerve to rely on Mr. Mo? Such a large industry in MS Group needs heirs."

"Even if I leave, Xiu Chen doesn't want you, so you don't have to worry about this kind of thing. If you fuck it, it's useless."

Wen Ran's tone was very light, and no matter how painful it was in her heart, she never showed it on her face.

Cheng Jia changed her face in anger. She took a step forward, her voice becoming more and more sharp: "Who said Mr. Mo would not want me? He is now confused by you. You can't have a child. In no time, Mr. Mo will wake up, abandon you, and see my goodness."

At the end of the day, she almost gritted her teeth.
Chapter completed!