After sending the information out, Mo Xiuchen turned to Secretary Wu and said, "You go to the car and wait for me first."

“…yes, the president.”

Secretary Wu was stunned, and then responded respectfully, quickly walking towards the parking lot.

Mo Xiuchen's tall figure stood in the sun, his lower eyebrows and eyes were cage in the shadow, making his handsome facial features look deep and three-dimensional. His thin lips pursed out a firm straight line, and his eyes as deep as a pool were filled with a light of expectation.

He didn't know what Wen Ran would ask him to help, but he would agree to whatever she asked him to help.

It was not because he believed that she was the heaviest person he had forgotten, but because although he had only really met her and said a few words, he had a good impression of her.

What reason does a woman who can touch his emotions have not helped her and make her happy?

After looking at the direction of the parking lot, Secretary Wu and the driver had already gotten in the car. Mo Xiuchen walked to the side of the road with his slender legs, and Wen Ran's message happened to come back.

"At later, call Cheng Jia."

Seeing this message, a trace of doubt appeared in Mo Xiuchen's eyebrows. What did Ranran ask him to call Cheng Jia?

He stared at the message and pondered for a moment, and dialed Wen Ran's number.

At the same time, in the private room on the third floor of Yipinxuan, Luo Haofeng had just finished saying, "Ranran, Xiu Chen will definitely call you", and Wen Ran's cell phone rang as scheduled.

Wen Jin and Gu Kai couldn't help laughing, and Bai Xiaoxiao shouted happily: "Ranran, it's Mo Xiuchen's call, please answer it quickly."

"Um."

Wen Ran suppressed his excitement and pressed the answer button in front of everyone, and the voice gently overflowed from his lips: "Hey."

"Ranran."

When the low and magnetic voice penetrated into the eardrum, Wen Ran's face changed, and his hand holding the phone trembled uncontrollably, and the phone almost slid from his hand.

For a moment, she felt the illusion that Xiu Chen was "back", as if he had not lost his memory at all and had not forgotten her, but he was on a business trip abroad, and as before, he missed her, and called her.

His voice "Ranran" was so kind and natural, and he spoke it from his mouth, with a hint of tenderness and affection for no reason. Wen Ran felt a suffocation of heart, and then a craze spread across his nose and poured into his eyes.

Her eyes suddenly became wet.

I forgot to speak, and I was stunned.

Next to him, Bai Xiaoxiao approached her and vaguely heard Mo Xiuchen's voice, and opened her eyes wide in shock.

Wen Jin, Gu Kai and Luo Haofeng were slightly surprised and confused.

On the other end of the phone, Mo Xiuchen heard his words "Ranran" and fell silent on the phone, and his heart suddenly became tight.

He didn't know what Wen Ran's expression was at this moment, but his kind name, with a touch of tenderness and gentle call, made her so sad or shocked that she forgot to speak. Involuntarily, the complex and shocked look she saw when she saw herself that night appeared in front of him.

He pinched the strength of the phone and tightened slightly.

It took Wen Ran more than ten seconds to suppress the emotions that were surging in her heart. She pursed her lips tightly, trying to make her voice sound calm. However, Mo Xiuchen decided that she was Wen Ran, and she could not deny it again and again.

Since she asked him for help, what reason did she have to dare not admit who she is?

"Your fiancée and I have some holidays."

"Ranran, is it Cheng Jia bullying you? How do you want me to help you?" Before she finished her words, she was interrupted by Mo Xiuchen. He said the first 'Ranran' with a temptation. This time, he shouted, but he was so cool that he liked it.

Wen Ran listened to his question about how to help her, and couldn't tell whether it was moved, sad or happy. A gentle smile appeared on Qingli's face: "I want to ask if Cheng Jia is afraid of ghosts."

Wen Ran did not say anything to scare Cheng Jia directly. She had a little selfishness and hoped that Xiuchen would be in harmony with her like in the past. As long as she mentioned a little, he could guess what happened next.

Mo Xiuchen really didn't disappoint her. Although he lost his memory, he might no longer have a sense of harmony with her, but he was as smart as him. When she said this, he immediately understood her intention.

"Ranran, Cheng Jia told me that she is timid and afraid of ghosts, but I don't know if what she said is true."

His voice was low and magnetic, which was very nice, but Wen Ran felt a little uncomfortable when he listened to his words.

Under what circumstances did Cheng Jia tell him that she was afraid of ghosts? A woman said that to a man, and the man she liked was of some purpose. She couldn't help but think about how Mo Xiuchen reacted when Cheng Jia said she was afraid of ghosts...

Mo Xiuchen seemed to know what she was thinking. He chuckled on the phone and added: "What I said that day is true that Cheng Jia has nothing to do with me. The first person I saw when I woke up was Akai, that is, your brother."

Wen Ran was a little surprised, excited, and his heartbeat began to beating wildly again. She pinched her phone tightly, not knowing whether to interrupt Mo Xiuchen, but she wanted to listen to his voice more.

Finally, I was reluctant to interrupt and listened to him explaining on the phone: "I don't know him. In fact, I didn't know anyone after I woke up, including myself. The next day, a man who claimed to be my father and a woman who was my fiancée transferred me to the hospital. For some reason, I just didn't like them."

Wen Ran bit his lip and forced himself not to ask questions, but to be an audience member.

She knew that Xiu Chen must be very lonely during this period of memory loss. It would be fine if he liked Cheng Jia, but he didn't like it. He didn't like it, and he didn't like it even if he lost his memory.

How could there be someone who doesn’t like someone who can tell him your worries? He wants to tell him, and he just listens.

"Cheng Jia is very nice to me. Not only is she nice to me, she also wants to seduce me in various ways, but I don't like her for no reason, but I just don't like her. From the time she appeared in front of me to the time she returned to China, I have never had any intimate behavior with her, and I have never even held hands."

Hearing this, Wen Ran's nose felt a sour.

Although Wen Jin and others were beside them, they didn't know why she didn't speak, but from the changes in her expression, they could guess how much they could, and they were all quiet and did not dare to disturb them.

Wen Ran was very moved and sad.

She was moved by Mo Xiuchen's words that seemed to be explaining to her. She was sad that she was not with him during his lonely days. She should have taken care of him, but in those days, Cheng Jia was taking care of him.
Chapter completed!