After a moment of silence, Mo Xiuchen said in a gentle tone: "Call me when you come back."

"No, I'll ask Sister Li to take me back."

As soon as Wen Ran finished speaking, a familiar and joyful "Ranran" suddenly came from behind. Her eyes were startled and she turned to look. She saw Mo Zixuan standing behind her a few steps, looking at her with a burning gaze.

When her eyes met, she quickly looked away and looked down at her cell phone, but the call had already hung up.

Wen Ran frowned lightly and stared at the phone for two seconds. He was not sure if Mo Xiuchen had heard Mo Zixuan's voice just now. If he heard it, would he misunderstand?

Thinking of this, she ignored Mo Zixuan who was standing a few steps away, turned around and left.

"Ranran, wait a moment."

Seeing her leave, Mo Zixuan's face changed, he quickly stepped forward to catch up with her, and explained anxiously: "Ranran, I won't force you to do something you don't want to do. I just want to say a few words to you."

In the parking lot, Sister Li stood in front of the car, looking at Mo Zixuan and Wen Ran more than ten meters away, thinking about whether to step forward.

Wen Ran stopped and looked at him coldly with clear eyes: "I have nothing to say with you."

"Ranran, I know you hate me, and I hate myself too. Last time, I was too impulsive. I apologized to you, it was my fault."

Mo Zixuan's eyes flashed with injuries, he stepped forward, stretched out his arms to block her way, but he did not dare to catch her like he did last time.

Just a pair of eyes stared at her, all emotions were written on her handsome face.

Wen Ran was stunned, looking at Mo Zixuan with a look of guilt and pain in front of him. Thinking of his good things in the past, she pursed her lips and said in a slight tone: "If you really feel apologized, don't disturb me again in the future."

"Ranran!"

Mo Zixuan's eyes felt ache and his voice was full of bitterness.

"Please call me Wen Ran in the future, I don't want people to misunderstand."

Wen Ran was not moved by his pain, and his eyes looked at him without any turbulence, and there was no longer the gentleness and softness that he had ever been.

Mo Zixuan gritted his teeth and said firmly: "Ranran, I can promise you that I will not disturb you in the future, nor will I call you like this, but I will definitely find out the person who designed Zhou Lin and I to sleep with you, so that you will know that you are the only one I have always loved, and will wait until the day you forgive me."

Wen Ran's face changed slightly. She didn't want Mo Zixuan to continue to pester. No matter whether he was designed or made a mistake, they had nothing to do with him.

"You don't have to do this."

She pursed her lips gently and her tone was cold.

Mo Zixuan always looks gentle, and always has a gentle smile in front of her, and rarely gets angry. But at this moment, he looks serious and even absolutely: "The moment I fell in love with you, I swore to like you for the rest of my life. Ranran, no matter whether you believe it or not, I will say that Mo Xiuchen married you not because he likes you, he just wants to take revenge on me, you must not fall in love with him!"
Chapter completed!