Mo Xiuchen held the big palm on her shoulder and patted her comfortably, "You are right. No matter how good friends Li En and Bai Yiyi are, he shouldn't dig out other people's privacy. Revealing the scars that people don't want to mention. He did that just to find all possible opportunities to become Bai Yiyi's boyfriend or husband."

Wen Ran frowned, "He said it as if I knew who that man was, and I really couldn't figure it out."

Mo Xiuchen's eyes flashed with thoughts, and after a moment, he said: "Ranran, he said there were some clues, but he was not sure who that person was. Perhaps it was the person you knew who had contact with Bai Yiyi. If this is excluded, it was an instinctive rebuttal that he was angry because of your persuasion, not the fact."

"If so, I hope it is the second one."

Wen Ran pursed her lips and said softly.

Judging from Li En's tone, if he found out that man, he would definitely not give up. Bai Yiyi is now her friend, and she doesn't want a man who is irresponsible to their mother and daughter to be known.

The most important thing is that there are only a few men around her.

I don’t want to involve anyone, and I really can’t imagine who would be involved with Bai Yiyi.

Mo Xiuchen smiled gently and said, "Don't worry, it must be the second type. Listen to Li En's tone. If it is someone you know, you must be familiar with and have a good relationship. There are only a few men around you, and it will never be Akai and Amu."

"Um."

Wen Ran lowered her eyes, and suddenly the words of her brother Gu Kai flashed in her ears. She frowned. Before she could think about it, she was picked up by Mo Xiuchen. "Ranran, don't think about it, go to bed early tonight, there is still important things tomorrow."

He hugged her and walked to the bed, and his tall body covered her...

**

That night, Mo Xiuchen did not bother Wen Ran.

But he asked for a long French kiss, and when the two were in love, he stopped.

He hugged her in his arms and whispered in her ear: "Ranran, I won't be tired of you tonight. Tomorrow, there are still very important things."

Wen Ran thought he was talking about work, and he was busy all kinds of things as the holiday approached.

It's really not to be too tired at night.

When she woke up in the morning, Mo Xiuchen was no longer on the bed. Wen Ran took the alarm clock and saw it. The next second, she sat up.

"Ah, why is it already half past eight? Xiu Chen, this bad guy, doesn't call me."

Wen Ran complained, put down the alarm clock, jumped out of bed, trotted into the cloakroom, and found clothes to change into it.

When she went downstairs, Qingfeng and Qingyang were in the living room, and Mo Xiuchen was not seen. She frowned slightly, and was about to ask Qingfeng and Qingyang, but Qingfeng spoke first and said happily: "Miss Wen, you are awake, Mr. Mo said, wait for you to have breakfast, let us pick you up to a place."

"Where did Xiuchen go to work?"

Wen Ran asked in confusion.

Qingfeng and Qingyang both looked proud of their youth, and their joyful hearts seemed to be unable to hide. "Miss Wen, you will know in a while."

"Grandma Big Young, have breakfast first."

Zhang's mother came out of the kitchen and said with a smile.

Wen Ran nodded, her cell phone rang, and she answered the phone, "Xiuchen."

"Ranran, have you gotten up?" On the phone, Mo Xiuchen's voice came happily. Wen Ran looked at Qingfeng, Qingyang, and Zhang Ma in front of him. The few of them looked happy.

"Well, just got up, why didn't you wake me up?"

"I came out after something happened. Ranran, after breakfast, let Qingfeng and Qingyang take you over."

"Where are you, aren't you the company?"

Wen Ran asked curiously, could it be that it was the surprise he had prepared for these days.

"You will know later. Ranran, you have breakfast first."

At this time, Mo Xiuchen was unwilling to tell her that Wen Ran had become used to his answer, "Okay, then I'll die first."

**

Qingfeng and Qingyang took Wen Ran to the luxurious hotel in City G.

Immediately, a waiter came upstairs and led them upstairs by the elevator, and into the room, where there were several people waiting.

Wen Ran's eyes flashed and she turned to look at Qingfeng and Qingyang.

"Miss Wen, they are makeup artists and hair stylists."

"Mrs. Mo, please sit here." A young woman stepped forward and greeted Wen Ran with a smile.

Wen Ran looked at Qingfeng: "..."

She opened her mouth, said nothing, walked over and sat down.

The makeup artist and the hair stylist were allowed to toss on her face and head. After a while, the waiter brought the milk and she took a sip.

Mo Xiuchen called.

"Ranran, don't worry, I'll pick you up later."

"Xiuchen, are you..."

Several thoughts flashed through Wen Ran's mind, and she felt that the most likely one was also the one she couldn't believe the most.

After all, she didn't ask, she quickly changed the subject and quipped: "You may not know me if you come later."

She is naturally beautiful, not only has delicate facial features and beautiful skin, but also has a creamy skin that is as beautiful as jade. She can be broken. In addition to some basic skin care, she still has light makeup even if she puts on makeup.

Rarely, she feels strange when she looks at herself in the mirror like now.

"Then try it, will I recognize the wrong person?" Mo Xiuchen's low laughter came from the phone. Wen Ran didn't want to affect the makeup artist around him, so he didn't dare to talk to him, so he hung up the phone.

When Mo Xiuchen pushed the door in, the makeup artist and the hairstylist had just finished tossing.

"Ranran!"

Hearing the sound, Wen Ran turned his head and looked, and his eyes hit Mo Xiuchen's deep eyes.

The man has handsome eyebrows and noble temperament. His sexy body is wrapped in a formal outfit. He is so noble that no one can reach.

A bright smile appeared between her eyebrows and eyes, and she watched him strode towards her with gentle eyes.

The others quizzically withdrew from the room. Mo Xiuchen walked to Wen Ran and stared at her deeply, "Ranran, so beautiful."

Wen Ran blushed slightly with a little shyness and called him softly: "Xiuchen!"

He grabbed her hand, pulled her out of the chair, looked at it carefully, and said softly: "Ranran, have you guessed it?"

Wen Ran looked up at him, "Is it what I guess?"

Mo Xiuchen laughed softly and said in a hoarse voice: "I suddenly regret it again."

"What do you regret?" Wen Ran blinked blankly.

He distanced her from him, sighed, and said, "If I hadn't wanted to feel wronged you so much, I really wouldn't want other men to see you so beautiful."

He just wants to appreciate her beauty alone. If someone looks at her, he will be jealous.

Wen Ran was amused by him, "No one knows it anyway, so why don't we both leave quietly."

"Well, but, I have to wait."
Chapter completed!