Chapter 182 Your Mo Xiuchen is too black

It's not that Wen Ran doesn't believe in herself, but she is very self-aware. Although she can deal with the pharmaceutical factory now, she really can't help Mo Xiuchen at all.

Mo Xiuchen led her into the dining room, opened the chair to let her sit down, and said, "I didn't want you to do anything for me. Don't worry, I gave A Mu to your brother, and A Feng. He will be present today. He was transferred to City H only a year ago. He can handle the people and affairs of the group headquarters just like Amu."

He could have let Luo Haofeng take the two women to Wen's, but considering that although Luo Haofeng manages the pharmaceutical factory in City H, he does not know Wen's situation as well as Tan Mu, so he cut his love and changed. Go to Tan Mu.

A trace of surprise flashed through Wen Ran's eyes. It turned out that Luo Haofeng was also in City G before. No wonder, he is so familiar with City G.

"Now you can rest assured to have breakfast. There are many things to do today. You have to eat more breakfast, otherwise you can't eat it."

Mo Xiuchen sat down in the chair beside her and said with a smile.

There was still a vague displeasure between the warm and delicate eyebrows, Mo Xiuchen smiled, took an egg and peeled it, and said: "In a moment, let's go to Cheng Jia's house. It must be very lively now."

Wen Ran twitched the corners of his mouth and said nothing.

Breakfast ended in an atmosphere of intentional mediation by Mo Xiuchen. There were a lot of things today, and Wen Ran didn’t think about anything else. His mind was filled with everything that Mo Xiuchen took office as president today, and her brother wanted to expose Zhou Ming. Rich things.

Facts show that everyone likes to watch the excitement.

On the way to Cheng Jia’s house, Wen Ran received a call from Bai Xiaoxiaodi. When her voice came from the other side of the phone excitedly, Wen Ran was a little dazed, "Of course, why haven’t you and Mo Xiuchen come yet? The most exciting time has come. , I will broadcast live to you..."

Wen Ran frowned, and asked suspiciously: "Where are you?"

She didn’t tell Xiao Xiao how did she know about Cheng Jia and Xiao Liu?

"Haha, are you stupid? I told you that it was live broadcast. You still don’t know where I am. Of course it’s at the door of Cheng Jia’s house. I tell you, it’s surrounded by reporters so that the water can’t escape, and a fly can’t fly out. Ah, I saw it, and Xiao Wenqing..."

Bai Xiaoxiao’s head was smashed with chicken blood, and the voice was so loud. On the phone, besides her voice, there were other voices, which were very noisy.

If she speaks too softly, Wen Ran can't hear her.

"How did you know?"

Wen Ran doesn’t care about Cheng Jia’s embarrassment. It was calculated by Mo Xiuchen, and Xiao Wenqing helped to fuel the situation. It must be moving in the direction that they had expected together, but as a result, if someone is happy, they will vomit blood.

"Luo Haofeng told me. At first I thought he was lying to me. I didn't expect it to be really interesting. Of course, you are too interesting. You didn't tell me about such a lively thing. However, I heard that That **** Zhou Mingfu has calculated you again, are you okay?"

Luo Haofeng said that Wen Ran was okay, but Bai Xiaoxiao never believed what he said to him. She had to hear Wen Ran saying that she was okay before she could be relieved.

Wen suddenly, it's no wonder that Bai Xiaoxiao would know that it was Luo Haofeng.

She smiled faintly, "I'm fine, he told you to watch the excitement, can you meet those two women who want to kidnap me?"

"Puff, don't mention this, I just want to laugh when I mention it, your family Mo Xiuchen is too black, you actually let two such ugly women accompany Luo Haofeng for one night, but I have to thank him, Luo Haofeng The guy said that he was disgusted by those two ugly women all night, and desperately needed a beauty like me to ease his nerves.

Wen Ran laughed, and Mo Xiuchen looked sideways. She glanced at him and continued to chat with Bai Xiaoxiao: “Don’t be fooled by his rhetoric, ah, I’ll be here soon, first.”

Aston turned the corner, and Wen Ran saw the community where Cheng Jia lived. No one was seen at the door, and they must have been upstairs.

hung up the phone, Wen Ran turned around and asked Mo Xiuchen, who was driving, “Can Xiao Liu cope with so many reporters around the wall? Will there be psychological shadows?”

Mo Xiuchen chuckled and said casually: "Don't look at Xiao Liu being honest and dealing with a few reporters, he can still do it."

He had already taught him last night, Xiao Liu always listened to him, let alone let him sleep with a woman, even let him die, he would not hesitate.

"The car can only stop here. Let's walk over for a while, can you do it?"

Mo Xiuchen leaned the car to the side of the road. From the cars parked outside this community, it can be seen that the media industry in City G is probably out of the hole. I wonder if Xiao Wenqing is satisfied with today's play?

Wen Ran nodded, she is not so delicate, she can't walk this way.

Mo Xiuchen smiled, parked the car, untied her seat belt, got out of the car and walked around the front of the car, opened the door of the passenger seat for her, standing outside the car with a long figure, and stretched out his hand towards her with a gentle smile: " My wife, get out of the car!"

Wen Ran scoffed at him. The morning sun hit his handsome facial features, and outlined deep and three-dimensional facial features. Her upright posture was so pure and elegant that no one could match her. The speed of her heartbeat was involuntarily messed up. Rhythm.

Clear and white cheeks are also stained with a moving blush, I don't know if it is the sun or shame.

Mo Xiuchen's gaze paused for a moment on her face, her big, generous hand held her soft little hand in her palm, and the two walked into the community together.

On the face, a group of people just came out of the corridor.

In front, several reporters were taking pictures with their cameras, followed by Xiao Liu and Cheng Jia.

Little Liu is like a flower protector. His tall body protects the slender Cheng Jia. He has angry eyebrows and sharp eyes, but Cheng Jia's face is pale and haggard.

When she got out of the corridor, she looked up and saw a few meters away, handsome and stalwart, Mo Xiuchen was holding the charming rose-like Wen Ran, her eyes shrank, the last trace of blood on her face, she also backed away in a moment clean!

The weak body shook suddenly even in Xiao Liu's arms.

Something exploded in her heart. For a long time, her brain was blank, her sluggish eyes stared at the man who existed like a god.

Wen Ran was also taken aback by Cheng Jia's appearance. Although she hated her very much before, she had warned her sharply that she would not let her rob her husband if she stayed warm for a day.

But, seeing her haggard like a dilapidated doll today, and then watching her look at Mo Xiuchen with that stupid look that has forgotten the pain, she can't feel pity in her heart, and she can't be happy.

Mo Xiuchen seemed to feel her emotions, and the strength of his holding her hand tightened quietly. He glanced at Cheng Jia coldly and then withdrew his gaze. He lowered his eyes and looked at the woman next to him gently, lowering his head. Whispering in her ear: "Don't think she is pitiful, she thought to Xiao, but your husband!"

(End of this chapter)