"Ranran, you're awake!"

Mo Xiuchen smiled with his eyebrows, and walked towards her calmly, he knew the first time she appeared in the stairwell.

The deep eyes stopped on her fair cheeks, and when she stared at her stunned and slightly panicked eyes, a strange emotion passed through the depths of his eyes, and a light smile appeared on his handsome and perfect face.

Wen Ran bit her lip lightly, and her slender fingers tightly grasped the strap of the bag.

She didn't expect that Mo Xiuchen would not leave.

"Yes, come down."

Mo Xiuchen's long body stood at the stairs, looking at her with a handsome face, as if he had never seen the bag in her hand, and his dark eyes were full of tenderness.

Wen Ran took a deep breath and walked towards him step by step.

Suddenly, her wrist was grabbed by him, the familiar breath was in his nose, he pulled it gently, her body was taken into his arms, his other big hand reached over, very naturally to take her bag, and said gently: "Fortunately, I didn't leave, otherwise, you have to go to the company by yourself!" ”

Going to the company?

Wen Ran's heart ached, and a touch of emotion floated in his eyes.

"I'll have breakfast with you first."

Mo Xiuchen really didn't seem to know that she wanted to leave, he pulled her into the dining room, pulled out a chair, asked her to sit down, raised his voice slightly, and called Zhang's mother to bring breakfast, and he himself sat beside her and accompanied her!

Wen Ran didn't speak, she didn't know what to say, the more Mo Xiuchen was like this, the more sad she felt in her heart.

She knew, and he should know, how could a man who was so shrewd not know that she wanted to leave, maybe, he just guessed it, so he didn't go to work and waited at home.

Zhang's mother quickly brought breakfast, and Mo Xiuchen sat next to her and said gently, "Ranran, eat." ”

Wen Ran didn't dare to meet his affectionate eyes, she pursed her lips and said "um" softly, I don't know if she didn't dare, or didn't have the courage to say that she wanted to leave in front of him.

She ate breakfast silently, Mo Xiuchen smiled next to her and asked her if it was delicious, she replied 'delicious', but her mouth was like chewing wax.

After breakfast, Mo Xiuchen pulled her up, went out of the house together, pushed into his luxurious Aston, fastened her seat belt, and then bypassed the front of the car and sat in the main driver's seat.

Wen Ran felt sad for a while, she bit her lip, saw him sitting in, and said softly: "Xiuchen ......"

"Yes, I postponed the meeting for an hour, and the drive will be faster than usual in a while, so you can sit down."

As soon as she spoke, Mo Xiuchen interrupted her.

The car was on the road, Mo Xiuchen's eyes were focused on the road ahead, in the carriage, only the melodious and gentle music flowed, in the passenger seat, Wen Ranqing's eyes fell on his big hand, watching his slender fingers grip the steering wheel, tighter than usual, her heart was suffocated.

Despite the music playing in the car, the atmosphere was a little weird.

"Repair the dust, we ......"

"Ranran, if you don't wake up, just sleep for a while, and when you get to the company, I'll call you again."

Mo Xiuchen interrupted her again, turned his eyes to look at her, and turned back again.

Wen Ran clasped her hands quietly, pursed her lips, turned her head, and looked out the window.

Beside him, Mo Xiuchen's expression was slightly cold, his sexy thin lips pursed into a resolute straight line, and the hand holding the steering wheel tightened and tightened.

He knew what she was going to say, it was the last thing he wanted to hear, and he was a little annoyed and regretted his actions last night, and he was still too anxious.

He shouldn't have been so anxious, thinking that she was asleep, he wouldn't have pushed him away so desperately.

He forgot that she loved him so much, how could she allow herself to hurt him, and looking at her fair and delicate cheeks from the rearview mirror, an inexplicable pain welled up in his heart.

When he arrived at the company, Mo Xiuchen took her hand and took the elevator upstairs as he did yesterday, and as soon as he entered the office, he said gently: "Ranran, I'll go to the meeting first, there are many things to deal with today, if you're bored, I'll find you something to do." ”

Wen Ran looked into his deep eyes, hesitated, and promised softly: "Okay!" ”

So, on this day, Mo Xiuchen didn't give her time to think about anything else, he arranged a full job for her, and he himself has been very busy, at noon, he took her to dinner with customers, and in the afternoon, he has been busy.

He didn't dare to be empty, didn't dare to give her a chance to speak, and didn't dare to leave her alone, while Wen Ran was a little in a trance, and she even made a low-level mistake like getting the decimal point wrong.

At about four o'clock in the afternoon, Wen Ran left the office by going to the bathroom and went outside to breathe.

In the bathroom, she met Cheng Jia.

"Wen Ran, wait a minute."

When she washed her hands, Cheng Jia went in, she turned around to leave, and was stopped by Cheng Jia.

There was no one else in the bathroom, Wen Ran paused, turned her head to look at Cheng Jia, she was wrapped in a professional suit with a delicate body, deliberately holding the pair of plump, and stared at Wen Ran with disdain: "I heard, you can't have children?" ”

She didn't beat around the bush, and her tone was not only direct, but also sharp, revealing a thick mockery.

Wen Ran's face changed slightly, and he couldn't help but clench his hand when he hung down on his side, looked at Cheng Jia's beautiful face, and said lightly: "What does it have to do with you?" ”

She didn't deny it.

Because, this is a fact, the more she dares to face it, the more proud Cheng Jia will be.

She suppressed the emotions in her heart and tried her best to face them as calmly as possible.

Cheng Jia snorted coldly, "Originally, it didn't matter, but you are a woman who can't have children, don't you feel very selfish and shameless?" ”

"Do you think that if I leave Xiuchen, you will have a chance?"

Wen Ran didn't answer the rhetorical question, and returned her taunt.

Even if Xiuchen wants to find another woman, it is definitely not Cheng Jia, she is too dirty to be worthy of her Xiuchen.

Cheng Jia's face changed, faintly angry, Wen Ran's understatement just hit her sore spot, no matter how she took the initiative and showed goodwill, Mo Xiuchen didn't look at her squarely.

"Wen Ran, if I were you, I would leave immediately, a woman who can't even give birth to children, how can you be embarrassed to rely on Mr. Mo, such a big industry of MS Group needs an heir."

"Even if I leave, Xiuchen doesn't want you, so you don't have to worry about this kind of thing, you it, it's for nothing."

Wen Ran's tone was very light, no matter how much pain she felt in her heart, she never showed it on her face.

Cheng Jia changed her face angrily, she took a step forward, and her voice became more and more sharp: "Who said that Mr. Mo would not want me, he is now confused by you for a while, you can't have children, and it won't be long before Mr. Mo will wake up, abandon you, and see my good." ”

In the end, she almost gritted her teeth.

Wen Ran looked at her annoyed with some pity, "Cheng Jia, I think you are so pitiful!" ”

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