Chapter 163： I don't worry about you

Chapter 163 I Don't Trust You

Hearing the worry in Mo Xiuchen's tone, Wen Ran's heart warmed, and there was a slight gentleness between her brows and eyes, and she replied softly: "She only said that it was something related to you, specifically, she didn't tell me."

On the other side of the phone, Mo Xiuchen's beautiful brows frowned slightly. With Cheng Jia's thoughts on him, if she said something about him, why didn't she go to him directly, but to Wen Ran instead?

"Of course, where did she meet you?"

Mo Xiuchen pondered for a moment, and asked uneasy.

The red light turned to green. Wen Ran went back on the road and told Mo Xiuchen the name of her and Cheng Jiayue’s cafe. At the end, he added: “Don’t worry, she can’t do anything to me during the day, nor It would be so stupid."

"Of course, I will rush over in a while, don't hang up the phone."

While Mo Xiuchen was talking, he took the car key and came out from behind the desk. Wen Ran heard the knock on the door on the other side of the phone. Someone sent him a document. Mo Xiuchen said to the other party "put on the table", and strode. Out of the office.

Wen Ran felt a little sad. At first, she was a little worried about Cheng Jia's scheming, but after thinking about it, Cheng Jia shouldn't do that. If something happened to her, then her previous confession would be meaningless. ?

"You are busy with your work, so you don't need to come."

"But, I don't worry about you."

Mo Xiuchen has left the office and strode towards the elevator.

He should be very busy. Mo Jingteng has been in the hospital. Mo Xiuchen will handle all the affairs of the group. Tomorrow Mo Jingteng will hold a board of directors to announce his appointment.

has notified the media reporter that at this critical moment, she does not want him to be distracted by other things, that is, to meet with the medicinal material dealer at night, and she does not want to bother him to come out in person and let Tan Mu replace him.

Although he is an indispensable figure in the MS Group, Xiao Wenqing will never sit and wait for death. He must find ways to embarrass him, and Wen Ran cannot see that Mo Xiuchen is embarrassed by others.

"Don't worry, I will be there soon, and I won't hang up the phone. You can hear what Cheng Jia and I say."

Mo Xiuchen stood in front of the elevator, and after a long silence, he reluctantly agreed: "Okay, then don't hang up the phone."

He is really busy, just like Wen Ran is worried. Xiao Wenqing has tried his best these days to make trouble for him, trying to prevent him from becoming the new president. Unfortunately, her son is not up to date. Set up stalls at high-level meetings.

"Great!"

A small smile floated on Wen Ran's lips. Because of the warmth in her heart, although it was cloudy today and the wind was still blowing, she did not feel cold at all with Mo Xiuchen's concern.

Before entering the coffee shop, Wen Ran put her phone in her bag and did not hang up.

In the cafe, the environment is elegant, the music is gentle, and there are not many people. Wen Ran saw Cheng Jia sitting in front of the window at a glance. She was wearing a windbreaker that was popular this autumn. Before coming to see Wen Ran, she put on makeup and covered it. She was pale and unhealed, and sat there quietly.

Just looking at her appearance, Cheng Jia is considered a big beauty. It's no wonder that Xiao Wenqing would look for her at the beginning. While thinking, Wen Ran walked to her desk and sat down opposite her.

Cheng Jia smiled at her slightly, seeing her eyes were gentle and calm, without the resentment and coldness before, she spoke, and her tone was not sharp and mean, she was very cultivated and polite: "Miss Wen, what do you like to drink?"

The waiter followed Wen and then, Wen Ran smiled gently at him, and said calmly: "Give me a glass of boiled water, thank you!"

"Okay, please wait!"

The waiter said politely, then turned and left.

Wen Ran explained to Shang Cheng Jia’s surprised eyes, “I feel uncomfortable for these two days, and I don’t want to drink coffee.”

Cheng Jia suddenly showed concern, "Miss Wen, why are you uncomfortable, can you see a doctor?"

Wen Ran smiled faintly, and Yun Danfeng said quietly, “It’s not a serious illness. You don’t need to see a doctor. There are still a lot of things in the pharmaceutical factory that have not been dealt with. If you have anything to do, just say it!”

Cheng Jia's polite attitude, Wen Ran is a bit unaccustomed, and can't help thinking about her conspiracy.

The waiter quickly brought a glass of boiled water, Wen Ranxianxian fingered the glass, and did not mean to drink, listening to Cheng Jia asked concerned:

"Miss Wen, was Shao Mo sad last night?"

When she said this, Cheng Jia glanced over Wen Ran's white neck. Although she was wearing a high-necked sweater, the hickey on her neck was still looming and not completely covered.

In her eyes, the tip of her heart was like a thorn, and the sharp pain spread.

Wen Ran gently pressed his lips, "Fortunately, he is not too sad, after all, his experience from childhood to adulthood is many times more cruel than what you said."

So, even if there are some emotions, it is impossible for him to collapse.

Cheng Jia's face changed slightly, her frowning eyebrows and eyes were filled with worry and sadness, and the low voice was a bit of gritted teeth: "Master Mo will experience those pains and dangers, all because of Xiao Wenqing. There is less ink drop."

Wen Ran stared at Cheng Jia calmly. Her sadness and verbal anger didn't seem to be pretending. She was really fond of Mo Xiuchen. If not, she would not tell Mo Xiu those things. dust.

"Miss Wen, can I ask you a question?"

Seeing that she didn't speak, but just looking at herself quietly, Cheng Jia blinked, calmed her emotions, and asked politely.

Wen Ran nodded, his voice was calm and calm: "What's the matter?"

Hesitation flashed in Cheng Jia's eyes. It seemed that this question was a little difficult to express. She looked at Wen Ran's delicate and beautiful face. Even if she didn't want to admit it, she couldn't deny that Wen Ran became more and more beautiful.

The first time I saw her, she was pretty, but there was a young girlishness between her brows and eyes, but now, as a married woman, she has the moisturizing and love of Mo Xiuchen, just like a fine pearl, shining brightly.

She clenched her hands subconsciously, suppressing the jealousy in her heart, "Does Miss Wen love Shao Mo?"

Wen Ran's eyes changed slightly.

At the same time, in the MS Group's general manager's office, Mo Xiuchen paused the pen in his hand, with the tip of the pen resting on the document. He poured his mind and listened to the phone.

The questions that Cheng Jia asked were also what he wanted to know.

He felt that Wen Ran was very good to him and had been working hard to be a good wife. However, most of the reasons for her goodness came from the initial conditions. She was just fulfilling her promise.

What he hopes is not that she promises to be nice to him, but because she cares about him and can't help but want to be nice to him.

As he cares about her.

At this moment, Mo Xiuchen was completely unsavvy, savvy, and courageous. He was more like a stubborn little boy who gave sugar to others and arrogantly wanted him to return a candy to him.

His side, only when facing Wen Ran, will it unknowingly show up.

(End of this chapter)