Mo Xiuchen scraped her nose with a doting heart.

Wen Ran glanced at him, pouted and said, "Didn't you blame me? If I hadn't said that, would I want to cry?"

"Well, blame me, it's all." Mo Xiuchen said blaming him, but the smile between his eyebrows was strong, so there was no sign of self-blame.

"Of course you're blaming." Wen Ran pretended to be displeased.

Mo Xiuchen laughed and took her back into his arms, "Ranran, it's the Spring Festival soon. I'll give you a holiday soon. From tomorrow, you won't have to go to work."

"don't want."

Wen Ran rejected his proposal without thinking.

Mo Xiuchen looked at her with half-closed eyes: "Why?"

"I want to get the year-end bonus." Wen Ran smiled playfully at him: "The closer we are, the busier we are. I will have a holiday with everyone. Please give me more year-end bonuses."

After saying that, she retreated from his arms, turned around and quickly returned to her position. After sitting down, she saw Mo Xiuchen walking towards her, and she smiled and said seriously: "Don't say anything to let me take a vacation in advance, otherwise I will ignore you."

**

In a high-end apartment in G City

After watching the live broadcast of the press conference held by Mo Xiuchen, Jiang Liu's handsome eyebrows froze into a thread and his mood was extremely complicated.

In the morning, Mo Xiuchen warned him that within ten days, he would either marry Shen Yuting or break off relations with her.

He was originally worried about how Mo Xiuchen would answer the reporter's questions in the afternoon, but he didn't expect that he would tell the story of him and Wen Ran to the reporter.

Looking at the scene where the audience was moved by him, Jiang Liu took out a cigarette and lit it, took out his cell phone and booked the ticket to go abroad today.

After booking the air ticket, he was stunned for a while and dialed Mo Xiuchen's number.

At the same time, Mo Xiuchen had just returned to his desk, and today's work was delayed due to this sudden press conference.

As soon as he opened the document, his phone rang. When he saw that the call was Jiang Liu, Mo Xiuchen's eyes became colder, "Hey!"

"Thank you for not involving Yuting. I have booked a flight ticket abroad. In ten days, I will give you an explanation."

In the next few days, the love story between Mo Xiuchen, president of Haochen Group, and his wife, spread throughout the streets and alleys of G City, which seemed to be more exciting than the arrival of the Spring Festival.

Wherever you go, you can hear stories about them.

However, Mo Xiuchen was happy, not because he and Ranran were famous, but because he was very enthusiastic these days, and even under his guidance, he could still take the initiative, but because he was not physically strong enough, he could not hold on to the end.

Every night, spring night, beautiful and affectionate.

Under Wen Ran's insistence, Mo Xiuchen no longer asked her to take a break in advance, but took him with him to attend various banquets and social events.

That night, Wen Ran accompanied Mo Xiuchen to a banquet, just like a few days ago.

Mo Xiuchen was entangled by a director who was very popular recently and couldn't take off her body. She quietly went to the side to eat something and went outside to quiet quiet.

Following her, there is also the editor-in-chief of the weekly magazine, Li Yaqing.

Walking out of the hall, Li Yaqing's voice rang behind her, "Ms. Wen!"

Wen Ran turned his head and looked at Li Yaqing in a super low-cut sexy dress. He raised his eyebrows lightly and asked lightly: "Miss Li called me, is there anything wrong?"

Li Yaqing stepped forward, pointed to the hanging chair not far ahead to her, and said, "Miss Wen, let's go over there to chat."

A trace of doubt flashed in Wen Ran's eyes, and he looked at Li Yaqing with a calm expression as she walked over and sat on the hanging chair, waving to her.

Li Yaqing looked very familiar with her, which made Wen Ran frown slightly. She didn't like that woman, who made her covet her husband? Even if Xiu Chen never took Li Yaqing seriously, the other party was really not a rival. Wen Ran was still not happy with her.

I don’t know if other women have the same mentality as women who covet their husbands.

She paced over and did not sit down on the chair, but stood leaning against the guardrail, her eyes turning to the quiet night sky, "Miss Li, tell me what's wrong."

Li Yaqing raised her face slightly and looked at Wen Ran scrutinizedly, "Miss Wen said at the beginning that she didn't like to show off and wouldn't make things difficult for Mr. Mo to do what she didn't want to do. I really thought you were a low-key woman who didn't care about anything. Unexpectedly, Miss Wen's words were just sayings."

She looked at Wen Ran sarcastically, with a look of contempt for her hypocrisy.

It seems that you are saying that you are just afraid that Mo Xiuchen will be attracted by me when he comes into contact with me, so you dare not let Mo Xiuchen accept an exclusive interview with our weekly magazine.

Wen Ran looked at Li Yaqing with a funny look. Her imagination was really rich.

"Is there anything else?"

She asked lightly, her vision of looking at the night sky did not retract.

I really have no interest in Li Yaqing's face that thinks she is beautiful and charming.

Li Yaqing hated Wen Ran's attitude very much, and was so proud that she didn't take her seriously. She rolled her eyes and said, "Miss Wen dared to do it, but she didn't dare to admit it. Are you afraid that Mr. Mo would be attracted to me and will he abandon you in the end?"

This sentence successfully made Wen Ran withdraw his sight.

Wen Ran looked at Li Yaqing in surprise. She stood and the other party was sitting, so she raised her face slightly.

But Li Yaqing's arrogance and disdain did not restrain herself at all because she raised her head.

Wen Ran blinked and asked with a funny look: "Where does Miss Li get the confidence?"

Li Yaqing raised her eyebrows: "Because I am better than you, you and Mr. Mo are not from the same world at all. He is an elite in the business world, wise and courageous. But you, not to mention not being qualified to be with him, are simply ignorant and childish."

"Ignorance, childish?"

Wen Ran's words made Li Yaqing angry when she smiled instead of anger.

"Yes, a successful man like Mr. Mo, standing by his side, should be a woman like me who can help him. It is said that there is a generation gap of three years old. What can you do if you are a girl who is several years younger than him? Besides implicating him, what can you do to him?"

Wen Ran smiled brighter and brighter.

"why are you laughing?"

Li Yaqing frowned and looked at Wen Ran unhappily. Compared with her, Wen Ran is really not as mature and charming as her, and even has a hint of tenderness.

How could Mo Xiuchen like such a woman?

Wen Ran couldn't stop laughing, and looked at Li Yaqing with the look of looking at the aliens, "There is a saying, you are right, there is a generation gap between three years and one year. If I remember correctly, you are several years older than me. Do you want it? I'll call you Aunt Li."

"you……"

Li Yaqing's face suddenly changed.

Wen Ran pretended not to see her face change and continued, "Is it possible? Aunt Li, you have never been chasing you. The endocrine disorder caused the menopause to be early, so you said those words that made people laugh just now."

"What are you talking nonsense?"
Chapter completed!