Chapter 393： Be right back

Chapter 393

Wen's house

When Luo Haofeng arrived, everyone else had already arrived.

Wen Jin accompanied Gu Kai, Mo Xiuchen, and Bai Xiaoxiao to play mahjong in the living room, and Wen Ran went into the kitchen to help.

"A Feng, you came just in time, so hurry up and help Xiaoxiao have a look, otherwise, she will owe usury tonight."

Wen Jin glanced at Mo Xiuchen, who had piled the most money in front of him, and greeted Luo Haofeng who had come in.

Luo Haofeng raised his handsome eyebrows, strode behind Bai Xiaoxiao, looked down at her card, and said, "Xiu Chen, you are too ruthless. If you want to win, you will also win A Jin and A Kai. Ah, no matter how you bully a girl, you are not afraid to go home tonight, and Wen Ran makes you kneel on the floor."

Mo Xiuchen glanced at him carelessly, and he touched the Dongfeng casually and struck him out, "Don't say Bai Xiaoxiao, even if you add you, I will win the same."

"Bag!"

Luo Haofeng lazily replied, pulled a side chair, and sat down beside Bai Xiaoxiao, “Xiao Xiao, how much Xiu Chen has won against you, I will help you win it back.”

Bai Xiaoxiao looked up at him. Seeing his confident face, she smiled, “Not much, he has all mine on the table, and also borrowed some money from Brother Wen.”

Luo Haofeng frowned, and soon stretched out again: "No problem, let him cry after losing."

"Haha, Afeng, don't brag, if you can't win Xiuchen, you will be ashamed."

Gu Kai waited to see the joke. Wen Jin also had an expression of watching the joke quietly. Wen Ran came out of the kitchen and just heard Luo Haofeng's words. He smiled and said, "Luo Haofeng, you must help Xiaoxiao get the money. Win it back."

Luo Haofeng raised his eyebrows high, and looked at the other three people triumphantly, especially Mo Xiuchen: "Xiu Chen, look at it, I'll say you shouldn't win Xiaoxiao's money, Wen Ran is not willing Up."

"I don't want to win either. Good cards are better. There is no way."

Mo Xiuchen's helpless look, no matter how you look at it, he is incredibly arrogant.

As soon as his voice fell, the phone's ringtone rang untimely.

"Xiu Chen, you quickly answer the phone, Wen Ran, you will come for him for a while, let Xiaoxiao and I win for a while."

Luo Haofeng's eyes lit up, and he raised his hand to greet Wen Ran.

Wen Ran smiled lightly, looked at Luo Haofeng and Bai Xiaoxiao, walked slowly in front of Mo Xiuchen, "This is not necessarily true. If my two brothers are there, even if they can't play cards, they won't necessarily lose to you. "

"Well, Ran Ran is right."

"A Feng, do you think we will let you win the money?"

Wen Jin and Gu Kai immediately expressed their opinions, Bai Xiaoxiao looked at them, then turned around and asked Luo Haofeng: "Luo Haofeng, are you okay?"

Luo Haofeng's face changed: "Who said I can't do it, look at it."

Although she was asking him whether it was okay to play cards, this sentence changed to Luo Haofeng's ears, especially when Bai Xiaoxiao was very close to him at the moment, her clear eyes flashed with worry. Looking at him steadily.

The exhaled breath replaced the air, and all penetrated into his nose, his mind was slightly irritated.

"Of course, sit here."

Mo Xiuchen glanced at the phone, got up, gave a seat to Wen Ran, took the phone by himself, walked to the balcony, looked back at Wen Ran in the living room, and then pressed the answer button.

"Hey!"

"Xiu Chen, where are you now."

The call came from Mo Jingteng.

Since he broke out that Xiao Wenqing eloped with the man, Mo Jingteng called him once and questioned him. Later, he didn't call him again, only to help Mo Zixuan at the company.

The relationship between their father and son has become more and more rigid.

Mo Xiuchen didn’t care about this. To Mo Jingteng’s father, he felt that he was a stranger, and the tone of voice when he talked to him was also indifferent: "Is there something wrong?"

"Of course there is something, you will come back soon, there is a very important thing, I want to talk to you face to face."

Mo Jingteng's tone was very serious, and even took out his habitual majesty, commanding Mo Xiuchen.

"I'm busy now."

Mo Xiuchen didn't eat his way, and called him to go back. He was not so obedient.

"If you don't want Wen Ran's life experience to be exposed, you'd better come back right away."

Mo Jingteng has never been able to control Mo Xiuchen, but he can threaten.

Hearing the words, Mo Xiuchen's eyes became cold, and the tall figure froze for an instant, and then he spoke with a cold voice: "How did you know?"

"Don't worry about how I know, I know more than you think, you will be back soon."

Mo Xiuchen squeezed the phone's hand tightly. He turned his head and looked at the living room. In the living room, Wen Ran also turned his head and looked at him. Through the glass window, he saw her warm smile and thin lips. Subconsciously squeeze into a thread.

"I'll go back in a while."

After a moment of silence, he compromised.

Hung up the phone, he did not enter the house immediately, standing tall and straight on the balcony, his deep eyes, a little darker than the night, his brain flew, thinking, how did Mo Jingteng know.

He said that he knows more than he thought. Does it mean that he even knows that he is the daughter of Gu’s family and her physical condition.

That’s why I was so anxious to let him go home.

"Repair the dust!"

Mo Xiuchen couldn't figure it out, and didn't even know Wen Ran came to the balcony.

Her voice rang in his ears, and he suddenly returned to his senses, turned his head, and met her concerned eyes: "Who made the call just now, you look very upset."

The love in the world made Wen Ran feel the strangeness of Mo Xiuchen for the first time. Before he could enter, she walked out. When speaking, her slender hand gently grasped his generous hand.

Mo Xiuchen's heart warmed, and the darkness under his eyes disappeared, and a hint of tenderness came to the bottom of his eyes: "Of course, I have something to do. I need to leave for a while. You are here first, and I will pick you up when I finish my work."

Wen Ranqing’s eyes became concerned, hesitated, and did not ask anything, a smile appeared on Qingli’s face: "Okay, you go, I am here waiting for you."

Mo Xiuchen condensed her beautiful smile, and an unspeakable emotion surged in his heart. He grabbed her hand backhand and pulled her into his arms, with the other hand wrapped around her waist.

Wen Ran's little hand also embraced him and leaned quietly in his arms.

After a while, Mo Xiuchen let go of her, the handsome eyebrows smiled softly and gently: "Of course, let's go in."

"Ok!"

Wen Ran smiled, and followed him into the living room.

Mo Xiuchen pulled Wen Ran back to his position, and took out his wallet from his pocket, "Of course, you can play with the money tonight. If you lose the cash, you can swipe your card."

Wen Jin's mouth twitched: "I don't have a credit card machine here."

Mo Xiuchen waited for his sentence: "Of course, Wen Jin is your brother. He does not provide a credit card machine. After you lose, you will ask him for it."

(End of this chapter)