Wen Ran actually felt that Mo Xiuchen was explaining.

This terrible thought made her heart tumble, and the hand holding the phone tightened and tightened.

The joy that grew in her heart quickly spread to every cell in her body, and a piece of information made her world bright and blooming in an instant.

Cheng Jia not only stayed by his side as Xiuchen's fiancée, but also his secretary, which she knew.

Now, he told her that he had a new secretary and was in a good mood. She couldn't help but understand that he was explaining, hinting, and even tempting.

She stared at her phone, wondering if she wanted to reply to the message and how to do it.

Her cultivation is too smart, and if she is not careful, she will say the wrong thing, which makes him suspicious.

From the time he called her, he was afraid that he had already determined something, and then there would be the first message, although after a long time, it was still an inexplicable message that he couldn't understand.

If someone else sends her a message like that, she will think that the other person is crazy.

But this person is the Xiuchen she loves deeply, as long as she thinks that he doesn't remember his number, he is such an indifferent and arrogant person, and sends a message to her who is now a stranger, her heart will soften into a lake.

The worst thing is that she can't resist at all.

After receiving his message, she wanted to reply as soon as possible, even if she couldn't tell him, she was his natural nature, the person he once loved the most, and hoped that she could give him a trace of warmth.

Let him be in a foreign country, less lonely.

She pursed her lips, took a deep breath, and scribbled her reply with her fingers across the screen.

Always repeats the process of writing and deleting, deleting and writing again, a reply, she deleted it five or six times, and finally only four words remained: "It's good to be happy." ”

This is the greatest wish in her heart, as long as he is happy.

Clicking the send button and watching the message be sent, a trace of anticipation rose in her heart, expecting him to reply to her message.

However, based on the experience of the first two times, she felt that he would not reply to the message immediately, maybe he would come back every hour, perhaps, he would come back every other day.

This kind of communication that doesn't seem to care about it, in fact, I don't want the two to communicate for a longer time, and in the time to reply to the message, my heart is a little worried.

Late at night in country D, for the location of the city center, it has not become quiet, but it is isolated from the glass window, indoors, the light is soft, Mo Xiuchen stands in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with his hand, looking at the sky through the floor-to-ceiling window.

Behind him, there was the sound of information.

He turned his head to look at the mobile phone on the bedside table, and a trace of warmth quietly appeared in his deep and lonely eyes, and he returned to the bed without hesitation, picked up the mobile phone and read the information.

The content of the message she replied to was what he expected.

The words 'just be happy' fell into his eyes, the corners of Mo Xiuchen's lips were slightly curved, and the lines of his noble and handsome facial features flashed with a soft color, and his mood was very good.

He looked at the message she replied to, and the more he looked at it, the more amused he felt, and finally, he really laughed out loud.

If he guessed correctly, she must have thought for a long time before replying to these words, so that he couldn't guess whether she and him knew each other before, or didn't know each other.

It doesn't matter if you know each other before or not.

This is the number he remembered in his dream after he lost his memory, even if he really didn't know it before, it doesn't matter. He knew very well that he liked to talk to this woman who had only heard a voice and had never met before, and that was enough.

He quickly wrote another reply: "I hate the previous secretary, I booked her a plane ticket for tomorrow, let her go home, and for the next period of time, she will not be dangling in front of my eyes, it is indeed a happy thing." ”

This time, his message was long, and he wanted to see how she would reply, whether it would always be a matter of deliberation and replicity, and he would not be able to find any information.

Wen Ran didn't expect Mo Xiuchen's message to reply so quickly, and it was still such a long content.

Seeing that he said that he hated the previous secretary, she couldn't help but think of the same thing he said more than half a year ago.

At that time, she said that she didn't like Cheng Jia, and what he replied to her was that he didn't like Cheng Jia either. She was surprised at the time, and later, he said, 'I want to like you, and I will only like you'.

Her heartstrings seemed to be tugged at by that sentence.

Unexpectedly, after so long, when he talked about Cheng Jia with her, he still said that he hated her very much and didn't like her.

Wen Ran didn't reply to this message, but his mood improved all day.

In the afternoon, when she was about to get off work, An Lin came to her office and asked her to have dinner together in the evening, when she saw Wen Ran holding her mobile phone and smirking, she was shocked and asked curiously: "Ranran, what are you looking at, smiling so gently?" ”

An Lin pushed the door in directly, Wen Ran looked at the phone too intoxicated, and didn't hear the sound of the door opening, she couldn't help but hear her talking, she suddenly looked up, and saw her walking over in high heels, she put away the phone and said calmly: "Look at the joke." ”

An Lin looked at her with a suspicious look, "No, you see that the joke is so soft?" ”

"Gentle? You must be reading it wrong. Wen Ran raised his eyebrows and chuckled.

"Maybe, Ranran, let's have dinner together in the evening, I have already told Ah Mu and Ah Feng, Ah Mu asked me to ask you."

An Lin walked up to her desk, propped up the desk with one hand, leaned forward slightly, and looked at her with a bright smile. It's rare that no one has a party tonight.

"No problem."

Wen Ran blinked, if she didn't work overtime, she would be fine when she returned to the apartment.

Seeing her agree, An Lin smiled even brighter, and said happily: "Ranran, then I will call Ah Mu now and tell him that you have agreed." ”

As soon as Wen Ran heard this, she felt that something was wrong, and her face was confused, An Lin took out her mobile phone and explained while dialing: "I just told Ah Mu that we would eat together at night, and he said that you are already very tired from work, and he will not let me pull you out to play anymore." ”

Of course An Lin was unwilling, but she couldn't argue with Qin Mu, so she ran to find Wen Ran.

The phone was connected, and it was picked up after two rings, and Qin Mu's voice came, just a monophonic character: "Hey".

Compared with Qin Mu's low and calm voice, An Lin's tone was much more cheerful: "Ah Mu, I have already told Ran Ran, Ran Ran promised to go out to play tonight, and you and Ah Feng are not allowed to run." ”

Hanging out?

Wen Ran looked at An Lin, who was smiling proudly, and realized that she seemed to have been fooled.

What she just said was going out to eat, how did it become going out to play at this time, An Lin hung up the phone and said with a smile: "Ran, Ah Mu and Ah Feng will also go, I have already arranged it, let's go to dinner first, and then sing K ......"