Without Mo Xiuchen around, Wen Ran had a nightmare again.

She woke up in the middle of the night and sat up from the bed, touched her face, and the wet ground was wet, and there were tears.

Thinking of the dream just now, her heart was suffocated, and her already fair face looked extremely pale under the light.

After getting out of bed, I poured myself a glass of water and lie on the bed again, but I was not sleepy.

She picked up the cell phone on the head of the bed and opened the photos and videos she took for Mo Xiuchen that day in the countryside. The fear in her heart just disappeared when she saw the gentle and handsome man on the cell phone.

When I fell asleep again, it was already early in the morning.

The consequence of insomnia in the middle of the night is that you can't get up in the morning.

If the phone ringtone didn't ring, Wen Ran would be afraid that she would be late for sleep. She opened her eyes in a daze, touched the phone and pressed the answer button, and the sound was three points of sleepiness, and she spit lazily: "Hey,"

"Ranran, have you not woken up yet?"

A gentle voice came from the other end of the phone.

Wen Ran blinked, blinked his sleepiness, and took his cell phone in front of him. After a glance, he realized that it was already eight o'clock: "Brother, it's not yet time for work, why did you call me?"

"I'm outside your house."

Wen Jin's words shocked Wen Ran, and she sat up from the bed, "Brother, why are you here?"

After saying that, he yawned again and quickly raised his hand to cover his mouth.

"If I don't come, are you going to sleep until noon today? Get up quickly. I'm here to pick you up to work?"

Ten minutes later, Wen Ran sat in Wen Jin's car.

"Oh, I didn't say you were not allowed to have breakfast, why are you doing so urgent?" Wen Jin sighed. When Wen Ran pulled the seat belt, he helped her to button it. She was holding a five-spice egg, a small bun, and a cup of soy milk in her hand.

Wen Ran smiled, "If you don't go in and sit, why do I have the nerve to let you wait for a long time? Brother, why did you remember to pick me up today?"

Wen Jin looked at her, lowered her head and started the car, "You have breakfast first."

Wen Ran obediently ate breakfast first. Wen Jin came to pick her up, so she didn't let Qingfeng and Qingyang follow her. For her breakfast, Wen Jin drove the car very slowly. Wen Ran said embarrassedly: "Brother, you can drive faster. At this speed, it's nine o'clock in the company."

The distance from the pharmaceutical factory is not close to her home. Wen Jin's speed is probably not even twenty yards, so he will be late when he arrives at the pharmaceutical factory.

Wen Jin smiled indifferently, and said calmly: "I am the boss. I am a few minutes late and no one dares to say anything. But you, can this egg and a small dumpling be full?"

"Nannonnonnon, brother, I'm not hungry, don't find a place to treat me to breakfast."

Wen Ran knew what Wen Jin was going to say, and quickly interrupted him.

"Didn't you sleep well last night?"

Wen Jin was silent for a while, looked at her from the rearview mirror, and her beautiful brows also frowned slightly.

Wen Ran raised her hand to touch her face. Is it so obvious? She just woke up in the middle of the night and didn't sleep for three hours.

"I had a dream and couldn't fall asleep after waking up. Brother, do I look ugly? Are you frowning so tightly?"

"Yeah, it's so ugly."

Wen Jin hit her without hesitation.

Wen Ran whispered, pouted slightly and said, "If it's ugly, it's ugly. When I get to the company, I'll find time to make up my sleep."

Wen Jin chuckled lightly, and seeing her glaring at him unhappy, he added quietly: "It's not that ugly."

"Ranran, why don't you move back and live there? When Mo Xiuchen comes back, it's the same for you to go to your house to find you."

Wen Jin's smile slightly lowered, and a hint of heartache flashed through Mo Yu's eyes. He knew Wen Ran's habit of having nightmares very well. He drove to pick her up early this morning.

Mo Xiuchen told him that Wen Ran had already remembered those six years of memories, saying that when he was not by her, he was afraid that she would have nightmares. However, he didn't know whether Mo Xiuchen called Wen Ran in the middle of the night last night.

"Brother, I won't go. How can a married daughter live in her parents' home every day?" Wen Ran held a straw in her mouth, feeling a little confused.

Wen Jin wanted to say something, but his lips moved, but he didn't say anything.

When I arrived at the pharmaceutical factory, it was already 8:45.

Wen Ran’s office was next to Wen Jin’s office. He paused when he walked to the door of her office. The moment she opened the door, a fragrance of flowers suddenly came to her face. When he looked, a bouquet of delicate red roses was placed on Wen Ran’s desk.

At this time, Wen Jin's secretary came over and said with a smile: "Mr. Wen, more than ten minutes ago, someone asked the flower shop to deliver flowers to Miss Wen."

Wen Jinmeifeng moved slightly and nodded at her. The secretary turned around and went back to his office to continue working.

After entering the office, Wen Ran picked up the bouquet of roses and pulled out a card from it. When she saw the handwriting that was three-point familiar and seven-point unfamiliar, she frowned slightly.

"Ranran, who gave the flowers?"

Wen Jin looked at Wen Ran with exploratory eyes. If this flower was not given by Mo Xiuchen, then would it be a man who admired Ranran. He wanted to attract his wife while Mo Xiuchen was not in City G.

"Mo Zixuan."

Wen Ran said a name lightly, threw the card into the garbage can beside him, and then looked up at him: "Brother, let your secretary take this flower away."

"Mo Zixuan, what is he trying to do? Could it be that he knew that Haochen was Mo Xiuchen's company, so he retaliated against him in this way?"

Haochen and MS Group are in business. Now, the two companies are competing and opposing. Mo Zixuan is the first and the two are the biggest ones. However, Haochen is fighting, and he sets fire in his backyard?

But why didn't Mo Zixuan think about it? Is he so interesting? Will Mo Xiuchen be jealous, and can he get Wen Ran's response? He just treats himself as a clown.

The relationship between Wen Ran and Mo Xiuchen cannot be achieved by separating for two days.

"Ranran, I'll throw it away for you now. Don't pay attention to Mo Zixuan."

Wen Jin took the bouquet of roses and walked out of the office. Wen Ran sat down behind the desk. As soon as he turned on the computer, the ringtone of his cell phone rang.

When she saw the call, she frowned and hesitated for a while before pressing the answer button. She said in a cold tone: "Mo Zixuan, if you want to ask me if I like the flowers you sent, then I will tell you now that I don't like it. No matter what your intention is, you'd better stop and not harass me again."

"Ranran, I have no purpose. I just heard that your illness has been cured. I send you a bouquet of flowers to express my blessings."

Although Wen Ran's words were a little disappointed, he had long thought that she would answer like this, and it was not difficult to accept that Wen Ran's words could be explained to her in a calm and gentle tone.

Wen Ran sneered, "No need."
Chapter completed!