"Do you look a little like me?" Wen Ran obviously disbelief, "Xiao Xiao, are you missing someone and looking like me?"

"Go to you, I'm not Mo Xiuchen. What kind of disaster will happen to you? I'm telling the truth. Next time I see her, I'll take a photo of her for you."

Seeing that Wen Ran didn't believe it, Bai Xiaoxiao promised faithfully on the phone.

Wen Ran couldn't help but smile and said, "Okay, wait for you to take a photo and see if she really looks like me."

"It's true, how can I describe it to you? It's a bit similar to her anyway, but she is indifferent. I wonder if she would like me to take her photos."

"Then stop taking pictures, Xiaoxiao, you are alone abroad, you must pay attention to safety, do you know?"

Wen Ran smiled and reminded him with concern.

She suddenly regretted that she had proposed Bai Xiaoxiao to go abroad. Although it was for her own good and that Luo Haofeng would wholeheartedly control the family business, Xiu Chen said two days ago that Luo Haofeng had some trouble.

"I know, you always say this every time you call. Ranran, you are almost as long-winded as an old woman. You should spend your time giving birth to a godson and a goddaughter for me. If I return to China, you don't give birth to a godson and a goddaughter for me, see how I deal with you."

"You think you are buying things, and you can buy it if you say you want. You will have to be pregnant for ten months."

Wen Ran argued with a smile.

Bai Xiaoxiao cut it off on the phone, looking like she was lying: "Do you think I have never seen pork or have never seen pigs walking? What do you say is that ten months of pregnancy? Strictly count it, it is only nine months in a week. If you have a few days in advance, it will be nine months..."

"Xiaoxiao, if I don't know that you are studying abroad, I will think that you are going to graduate school..."

**

"Ms. Shen, this is the seasoning that Miss Wen asked me to send you."

Downstairs of Shen Yuting's apartment, Qingfeng handed Shen Yuting the bag containing the seasonings. Although his words maintained the politeness he should have, his expression was really not gentle.

Shen Yuting took the bag and asked with concern: "Ranran said she had something urgent, and she was so anxious that she didn't have time to have a meal."

It would be fine if she didn't mention this. When she mentioned it, Qingfeng became angry and immediately laughed: "Ms. Wen is not in urgent need, but because of some rumors, I was heartbroken. We just went to the mall to buy the seasoning you need, but we met a group of little girls who scolded Miss Wen for snatching your boyfriend."

"How could that happen?"

Shen Yuting opened her eyes wide in shock, and a worried look appeared between her eyebrows and eyes, pretending not to see the sarcasm at the corner of Qingfeng's mouth.

"I also want to know what's going on. They appeared at the entrance of the mall by chance. I just asked the people in the mall to adjust the surveillance. The group of people stood at the entrance of the mall for about ten minutes, as if waiting for Miss Wen to come out."

Shen Yuting's face turned pale: "What do you mean? Do you think the person I was looking for deliberately scolding Ranran?"

Qingfeng snorted disapprovingly: "I didn't say it was Miss Shen, but I just said that this matter is a bit strange. I have no choice but to take the role of Miss Shen. Mr. Mo doesn't know about today's matters. If Mr. Mo knows, he will definitely find out."

Shen Yuting's face turned pale again. Looking at Qingfeng with sharp eyes, she said angrily: "You'd better find out clearly. You are Ranran's bodyguard, but you have let her be insulted. You are a bodyguard, and you are not qualified at all. If Xiu Chen knew, you would be careful not to protect your work."

"Whether I can't work or not be a matter of Ms. Chen's worries. However, this mall is near Ms. Shen's house, and you asked Ms. Wen to buy you seasonings in this mall. Everything is so coincidental."

"Don't swear, I'm Ranran's cousin, how could I harm her?" Shen Yuting roared in anger.

Seeing that she was angry, Qingfeng calmed down instead. With the insight he had trained in the special forces, he felt that this matter was inseparable from Shen Yuting.

What those girls said was clearly not simply listening to online rumors, but someone told them that otherwise, how could Mo Zixuan, Qin Mu, and even Wen Jin be involved because of the matter between Wen Ran and Jiang Liu.

If they weren't girls, Qingfeng would have taken action just now.

"I will find out this matter clearly. Miss Chen is fine in the future. She should avoid such coincidences when she interacts with us Miss Wen."

After Qingfeng finished speaking, he ignored Shen Yuting's blue-white face, turned around and got into the taxi, leaving.

Shen Yuting looked at the taxi that disappeared from sight, gritted her teeth hard, walked to the trash can next to her in two steps, and threw the bag in her hand into the trash can.

Wen Ran, I just want to get back what belongs to me. You have so many men who love you, and it doesn’t matter if Xiu Chen is missing.

She has now betrayed everyone and has no way out.

**

Tonight, Mo Xiuchen had a dinner party.

When I came back, it was already nine o'clock. Wen Ran, who had taken a shower, was wearing her pajamas and watching variety shows on the sofa.

On the LCD screen, everyone laughed happily, and the audience in the audience couldn't stand up straight. But Wen Ran's eyes passed through the screen, not knowing where he stayed.

Mo Xiuchen pushed the door and saw the scene of Wen Ran holding the pillow in a daze. His beautiful eyebrows and eyes were stained with a little sadness under the crystal light, which made the viewer's heart tight.

A hint of heartache appeared in his eyes, he pursed his thin lips and strode to the sofa.

"Ranran!"

Wen Ran came to his senses when he heard his voice. His eyes flashed, and his mood was calm. A beautiful smile appeared on his fair face. Because he was curled up on his sofa, he hurriedly put on his shoes and wanted to stand up.

Mo Xiuchen smiled gently, stepped forward and pressed her shoulders, sat down next to her, took her slender body into her arms, and looked at her gently with her eyes: "Ranran, you don't know what I thought just now, I come in."

Wen Ran shook his head and asked with concern: "Are you full outside? Do you want to eat something? I'll make it for you."

"I'll eat you later." Mo Xiuchen suddenly lowered his head, his sexy thin lips brushed through Wen Ran's sensitive earlobes as if nothing had happened. A low and charming laughter penetrated into her ears, and the long arm that was holding her shoulders slid down, covering her chest directly...

Mo Xiuchen did this series of actions naturally and smoothly, and his rogue behavior had reached the level of perfection. He had never been able to compare with his Wen Ran, who was trembling with his series of teasings.
Chapter completed!