Mo Xiuchen scratched her nose dotingly.

Wen Ran glanced at him, pouted, and said, "It's not your fault, if you hadn't said that, would I want to cry?" ”

"Well, blame me, blame me." Mo Xiuchen said that he blamed him, but the smile between his eyebrows was thick, and there was no sense of self-blame.

"Of course you blame it." Wen Ran pretended to be displeased and glared at him.

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

"Don't."

Wen Ran rejected his proposal without thinking about it.

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

"I'm going to get a year-end bonus." Wen Ran smiled at him playfully: "The closer to the holiday, the busier it becomes, I will take a holiday with everyone, you can give me more year-end bonuses." ”

After speaking, she withdrew from his arms, turned around and walked back to her place quickly, and after sitting down, she smiled when she saw Mo Xiuchen walking towards her, and said very seriously: "Don't say anything more about letting me take a vacation early, otherwise, I will ignore you." ”

**

In a high-end apartment in G City

Jiang Liu watched the live broadcast of the press conference held by Mo Xiuchen, his handsome eyebrows were twisted into a line, and his mood was extremely complicated.

In the morning, Mo Xiuchen warned him that within ten days, he would either marry Shen Yuting or cut 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 actually told the reporter the story of him and Wen Ran.

Looking at the audience moved by him, Jiang Liu took out a cigarette and lit it, took two puffs hard, took out his mobile phone, and booked a ticket abroad today.

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

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

As soon as he opened the file, his mobile phone rang, and when he saw that the call was Jiang Liu, Mo Xiuchen's eyes were a little colder, "Hey! ”

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

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

Everywhere you go, you can hear stories about them.

However, what made Mo Xiuchen happy was not that he was famous for being kind, but that his Ran Ran was very enthusiastic these days, and even under his guidance, he could still control the initiative, but because of his lack of physical strength, he couldn't hold on to the end.

Night and night, spring supper, charming.

Under Wen Ran's insistence, Mo Xiuchen did not let her take a holiday in advance, but took him with him to attend various banquets and socialize.

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

Mo Xiuchen was entangled by a director who had been very popular recently and couldn't get out, so she quietly went to the side to eat something and went outside to be quiet.

went out behind her, as well as Li Yaqing, the editor-in-chief of the weekly.

Walking out of the hall, Li Yaqing's voice sounded behind her, "Miss Wen!" ”

Wen Ran turned her head and looked at Li Yaqing, who was wearing a super low-cut sexy dress, raised her eyebrows lightly, and asked lightly: "Miss Li called me, is there something wrong?" ”

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

”

A trace of doubt flashed in Wen Ran's eyes, and she looked indifferently at Li Yaqing walking over and sitting on the hanging chair, waving to her.

Li Yaqing looked very familiar with her, which made Wen Ran's eyebrows frown, she didn't like that woman, who made her covet her husband. Even if Xiuchen never put Li Yaqing in his eyes, the other party is really not a rival in love, and Wen Ran still doesn't like her.

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

She paced over, and instead of sitting down on the sling chair, she stood leaning against the guardrail, her eyes shining into the quiet night sky, "Miss Li, what's the matter, let's talk about it." ”

Li Yaqing tilted her face slightly and looked at Wen Ran scrutinically, "At the beginning, Miss Wen said that she didn't like to be in the limelight, and she wouldn't do what she didn't want to do, I really thought you were a low-key woman who didn't care about anything, but I didn't expect that Miss Wen's words were just talking." ”

She looked at Wen Ran mockingly, with a look of disdain for her hypocrisy.

It's like saying that you are just afraid that Mo Xiuchen will contact me and will be attracted to me, so you don't dare to let Mo Xiuchen accept an exclusive interview with our weekly magazine.

Wen Ran looked at Li Yaqing with a smile, her imagination was really rich.

"Anything else?"

She asked faintly, looking at the night sky without retracting her gaze.

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

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

This sentence successfully made Wen Ran retract his gaze.

Wen Ran looked at Li Yaqing in some surprise, she was standing, and the other party was sitting, so she looked up slightly.

But Li Yaqing's arrogance and disdain did not restrain in the slightest because she raised her head.

Wen Ran blinked and asked funny, "Where did Miss Li get her 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 a business elite, wise and resolute, and you, not to mention that you are not qualified to stand side by side with him, are simply ignorant and naïve." ”

"Ignorance, naivety?"

Wen Ran's words of not being angry but laughing made Li Yaqing angry.

"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 the three-year-old generation ditch, you are a girl who is several years younger than him, what can you help him except for him? ”

Wen Ran's smile became brighter and brighter.

"What are you laughing at?"

Li Yaqing frowned, looking at Wen Ran unhappily, compared to her, Wen Ran was really not as mature and charming as her, and even showed a sense of youth and delicateness.

How could Mo Xiuchen like such a woman.

Wen Ran couldn't stop laughing, and looked at Li Yaqing with the eyes of an alien, "There is a sentence, you are right, the three-year-old generation, if I remember correctly, you are also several years older than me, do you want to, I will call you Aunt Li." ”

"You ......"

Li Yaqing's face changed suddenly.

Wen Ran pretended not to see her change in face, and continued: "Is it difficult, is it because Aunt Li, you have not had a man to chase you, and the endocrine disorder has led to early menopause, so you will say the words that made people laugh out of their big teeth just now." ”

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

Li Ya stood up from the hanging chair and stared at Wen Ran in annoyance.