Chapter 156： What I want, and your heart

Chapter 156 What I Want, And Your Heart

Mo Xiuchen let go of Wen Ran's hand as soon as he left the private room.

The warm-wrapped hands suddenly cooled, Wen Ran's heart was slightly startled, and he raised his eyes to look at the man next to him. Under the dim light, his facial features glowed with a layer of coldness, and his thin lips were slightly unhappy.

He is angry?

Blinked blankly. When he was in the private room just now, his tone was not very good, but his expression was not the same as it is now.

She didn't quite understand why Mo Xiuchen was angry, and, because of her anger, Mo Xiuchen didn't talk to her in the elevator either.

Out of Yipinxuan, outside, the wind was blowing, as if it was going to rain.

The cold wind blew on her body, and Wen Ran, who was not dressed much, couldn't help but shudder, subconsciously put her hands in her pockets and tightened her coat.

The next second, her body warmed, and the man-like suit was draped over her thin shoulders.

"Put it on."

Mo Xiuchen's low voice fell on his ears, Wen Ran raised his eyes to look into his deep, like-tan eyes, pursed his lips, and asked softly: "Are you angry with me?"

Coming down from the stairs, she thought about it this way, and felt that the possibility of him being angry should be what she said in the private room.

Mo Xiuchen's thin lips pressed into a line, and without answering her words, he strode towards the parking space.

She guessed right, Mo Xiuchen was angry with her, and because she refused to leave with him in the private room, her avoidance made him angry.

He told her before, what she should do if a woman hits him on the idea.

Mo Xiuchen opened the door for Wen Ran, then walked around the front of the car, and got into the driver's seat. It was not as usual, waiting for her to get in the car, closing the door for her, and then leaving.

His anger is very obvious.

Wen Ran sat in the co-driver's seat, and as soon as he closed the car door, his wrists were clasped by Mo Xiuchen's powerful palms, and her body was pulled vigorously towards him. In the next second, her head was clasped by his other big hand. Live, the man’s hot breath swept across the sky...

With a gentle brain boom, her consciousness was attacked by the domineering and strong masculine atmosphere, leaving nothing but a blank.

Just when she thought she was about to suffocate, Mo Xiuchen suddenly let go of her lips, staring at her deeply, and asked hoarsely:

"Are you a husband who doesn't care about other women pestering your husband?"

Wen Ran was breathing air, suddenly hearing Mo Xiuchen's question, her heart was choked, and her blurred eyes looked at him in a daze.

"In the beginning, if it weren't for Wen's, you would not marry a stranger. These days, although you are doing your duties and responsibilities as a wife, you are only for the original promise, not because you like it. Me, right?"

Mo Xiuchen locked her sight tightly, and could not allow her to stare at himself without escaping. Every time he cared about her, he hoped that she would return with the same feelings.

Rather than simply fulfilling promises!

Wen Ran's heartbeat was fast, and his mood was very chaotic. Mo Xiuchen stared at her with deep and sharp eyes, like a strong sense of oppression, making her a little breathless.

Maybe, the space is too small, and the air in the car has become thinner because of his wild kiss just now.

She didn’t know how to answer his question. Some of his words were facts that she couldn’t refute. She married him for the company.

In these days, she tried to learn to be a good wife. In addition to her promise, she was still trying to repay him for his help when she was most helpless.

As for whether she likes it or not, she herself is not sure.

The only certainty is that she doesn't hate getting along with him, even if she lives with him all her life, she won't get bored.

She pursed her lips tightly, suppressing the confusion in her heart, calmly put his deep eyes on the ground, and replied softly: "I married you at the beginning, indeed for the company. Later, I tried to learn to be a qualified person. His wife, really, because I promised. But these days and you get along with you day and night..."

Wen Ran's words were not finished, but she was interrupted by a rush of cell phone ringing.

It was Mo Xiuchen's cell phone ringing. In the dim carriage, he couldn't see his expression, but his eyes were deep and gloomy, staring at Wen Ran scorchingly.

He ignored the ringing mobile phone and just looked at Wen Ran closely, although the previous words made him very depressed, but

He felt that the words behind her must be what he wanted to hear.

"Your phone rang!"

The ringtone of the mobile phone beside her ear was too loud, Wen Ran's voice paused, and she no longer continued, but softly reminded Mo Xiuchen.

"Don't worry about him."

Mo Xiuchen frowned slightly, the meaning couldn't be more obvious, he wanted to listen to her to finish.

Wen Ran crossed her hands together, then she spoke, her voice seeping into an indescribable emotion: “I don’t hate being with you when I get along these days. As long as you don’t get tired of me, I will stay with you forever.”

She is a girl, her face is always thinner, what she can say before the other party confessed to her is just such a promise, even so, her small face is hot as if it is about to burn.

Mo Xiuchen's eyes changed, and he was not particularly satisfied with Wen Ran's answer. Her answer was not clear enough.

However, he also knew that even if he forced her, she wouldn’t say what she wanted to hear. He took a deep breath, restrained his depression, and said domineeringly: "Of course, I want more than just It’s you who stayed with me and your heart."

Unless she likes him and falls in love with him, otherwise, every time she encounters such a situation, she will choose to avoid it instead of standing up for her rights.

Wen Ran's body was slightly stiff, her lips pressed, and she said nothing.

Mo Xiuchen took out the phone, pressed the answer button one second before the phone stopped ringing, and uttered indifferently: "Hey!"

"Little Mo, it's me. I've arrived."

"Come to the parking lot."

Mo Xiuchen dropped a sentence and hung up.

"If you don't want to see Cheng Jia, just sit in the car and I will go down and talk to her."

Mo Xiuchen's voice was a little hard. In his heart, he hoped that she would be by his side, but he didn't want to force her too much.

"Let her get in the car, it's windy outside, it's warmer in the car."

Wen Ran blurted out the words, causing Mo Xiuchen to be stunned for a second, and then a beautiful arc appeared at the corner of his mouth. Cheng Jia, who was walking towards the parking lot, honked his horn and said softly, "After a while, you don't need to say anything. Just stay by my side."

"Great!"

Wen Ran nodded slightly, and there was an inexplicable and unclear emotion in his heart. Mo Xiuchen's words may be a little inconsistent, and even the behavior he was angry just now was a bit naive, but her heart was born with three points. Come here with pity.

(End of this chapter)