Chapter 157： He is also insecure

Chapter 157 He is also insecure

The reason why Mo Xiuchen repeatedly asked Wen Ran to take the initiative to face those women who admired him was because he lacked security in his heart.

He lost his mother since he was a child, and his father married another. He changed from a happy child to an unloved orphan. He was hurt again and again. Now, he was moved by Wen Ran, and he had love for him. He naturally hoped that she would be able to do so. The same emotional return.

The trace of depression remaining in Mo Xiuchen's heart was also dissipated without a trace due to the gentle voice of the word'good' and her gentle watery eyes, and there was a little warmth in Si Tan's deep eyes, cold and cold. The facial features have also become softer.

Seeing Cheng Jia walking in the distance through the car window, Wen Ran pursed her lips, and proactively stretched out her hand to hold Mo Xiuchen's broad palm.

As soon as his fingertips warmed, Mo Xiuchen immediately retracted his gaze from the window and met her with gentle eyebrows. His heart warmed, and his palm turned over, wrapping her soft little hand in his palm.

The air in the carriage was stained with warmth because of the hands held by the two of them. For a moment, Wen Ran felt that Mo Xiuchen's anger just now was just an illusion.

Looking at his warm and comfortable eyebrows, thinking about the way he was angry just now and ignoring him, Wen Ran suddenly felt funny. He couldn't hold back it for a while and laughed.

"Of course, what are you laughing at?"

Mo Xiuchen stared at her bright smile and breathed the quiet and pleasant smell of her body between his nose. His heart was slightly irritated. Since he became a husband and wife with her, he used to be cold and affectionate, and now he is concerned about men and women. I really like it.

"Nothing to laugh."

Wen Ran lowered his head subconsciously, stunned by his deep eyes, the corner of his eyes caught Cheng Jia who was approaching, and he whispered: "She's here!"

Mo Xiuchen didn't answer her words, just turned on the lights in the car and looked at her deeply.

Cheng Jia stopped outside the car and shouted "Mo Shao" into the car.

The rear door opened from the inside, and a gentle voice came from the car: "Get in!"

Cheng Jia's expression was slightly startled, and she would be in the car in some unexpected accidents. She thought that only Mo Xiuchen herself, whose heartbeat just accelerated uncontrollably.

Getting into the car, and seeing Mo Xiuchen and Wen Ran sitting in the front row, Cheng Jia had emotions brewing in her heart for a few seconds, making herself look sincere and pitiful.

"Little Mo!"

Seeing Mo Xiuchen not even looking at her, Cheng Jia bit her lip and shouted softly.

In the main driver's seat, Mo Xiuchen's body is slightly sideways, his eyes are gentle and he looks at Wen Ran, her small hand is held in the palm of his well-knotted palm, and he does not glance at Cheng Jia who is in the car.

Even if she called him, he did not turn his head, but asked indifferently: "What's the matter with you, let's talk about it!"

The tone was clear without a trace of emotion, but he looked at the gentle eyes, but it was gentle.

is just the separation between the front row and the back row, but he is separated from the spring and winter seasons by his attitude.

A trace of injury flashed in Cheng Jia's eyes, and the hands on her side were subconsciously squeezed into fists, and her heart hated Wen Ran.

Until now, she still thinks that Wen Ran seduced/induced Mo Xiuchen. If there was no Wen Ran, Mo Xiuchen would not doubt her, let alone find someone to investigate her, and she would not have to use bitter tricks to make him believe in herself. .

"Miss Wen, can you avoid it, I want to talk to Shao Mo alone."

Cheng Jia spoke coldly and looked straight at Wen Ran.

Mo Xiuchen's eyes suddenly became cold, and before Wen Ran answered, he said coldly: "If you have anything you can't let Ranran listen to, then you don't have to tell me!"

Cheng Jia's face paled, fearing that she would be driven away by Mo Xiuchen if she persisted, she had to suppress her hatred for Wen Ran, took a deep breath, and said in a low voice, "Well, since Shao Mo If you are willing to let Miss Wen listen, then I will say."

"Ok!"

Mo Xiuchen punched his nostrils, and his eyes remained on Wen Ran's face. Wen Ran did not look at Cheng Jia, but at Mo Xiuchen.

In the warm and happy atmosphere of the two people in the front row, Cheng Jia was silent for a few seconds, and when she spoke again, her tone was full of guilt: "Mo Shao, I'm sorry, I lied to you!"

Mo Xiuchen's expression sank slightly, her **** thin lips formed a straight line of coldness and determination, and he did not answer.

Wen Ran frowned slightly, turned his head to look at Cheng Jia, and asked faintly: "What did you lie to Xiuchen?"

Even though Cheng Jia didn’t want to let Wen Ran know about a thousand in her heart, but Mo Xiuchen insisted on letting her stay, she had nothing to do. Although she was annoyed in her heart, she had to answer her question: “I’m not the one to save. The little girl from Shao Mo."

Mo Xiuchen had known it a few days ago. He was not surprised to hear Cheng Jia's answer. A trace of surprise flashed across Wen Ran's face and turned to look at Mo Xiuchen.

Cheng Jia also fixedly looked at Mo Xiuchen, and seeing that his indifferent expression had not changed at all, she was shocked and felt that she had chosen to be honest. Even if she didn't say anything, Mo Xiuchen would find out.

"You mean, you are impersonating, how do you know those things?"

Wen Ran saw Mo Xiuchen's expression indifferent, and her other hand covered the back of the hand he was holding, and she conveyed her concern to him through the warmth of her hand.

The reason why she took Cheng Jia's words was because she didn't want her to talk a lot of nonsense and couldn't talk about the subject. She asked the key points, and Cheng Jia replied, so that it would be faster.

"It's Xiao Wenqing, she found me when I was twelve years old."

Cheng Jia didn't dare to conceal any more, she paused slightly, looked at Mo Xiuchen affectionately, and then said: "At the time, she found me and asked if I had saved an eleven or twelve-year-old kid when I was a child. Boy, after making sure I didn't have one, she let me pretend to be that little girl."

Mo Xiuchen could not see the emotional change on his face, and he was still slightly shocked. Cheng Jia is less than 23 years old now. In other words, Xiao Wenqing has been planning to find a girl to impersonate him ten years ago. The savior.

"She told me the details she knew, but she didn't know the real situation of the little girl and Mo Shao before. In the end, she had to make me pretend to have amnesia."

"Since Xiao Wenqing found you ten years ago, why did he let you appear until now?"

Wen Ran suppressed the irritation in her heart, and asked coldly, that Xiao Wenqing is really an unfathomable woman, she even calculated this.

One can imagine how difficult it is for Mo Xiuchen to grow up safely.

Thinking of this, Wen Ran's heart couldn't help but tighten. The more irritated he was with Xiao Wenqing, the more distressed he was with Mo Xiuchen.

"Xiao Wenqing said, Shao Mo is too shrewd and wise. If I take the initiative to show up in front of him, he will definitely suspect that since he has been searching, let him find me by himself."

Wen Ran's expression changed. Xiao Wenqing was really thoughtful. She was afraid that not only was she worried that Cheng Jia's proactive appearance would cause Mo Xiuchen's suspicion, but also felt that the longer it took Mo Xiuchen, the better he would be after she found Cheng Jia. Cherish.

Mo Xiuchen snorted coldly, "Is she not afraid that I really found the little girl back then?"

(End of this chapter)