Chapter 399： Find Wen Ran directly

Chapter 399 Directly to Wen Ran

Tong Shishi was anxious, and grabbed Xiao Liu next to her: "Xiao Liu, listen to me, I was drunk at the time, really, and I was together with Mo Zixuan for my mother. The doctor said she was in urgent need of surgery, and I couldn’t afford the surgery. Mo Zixuan asked me to talk to him and he paid my mother for the surgery.”

She said and cried, she looked very pitiful.

Little Liu stood blankly, indifferent.

Tong Shishi shook him a few times, but Xiao Liu still did not respond.

Tong Shishi didn’t know if he had lost patience or was disappointed with Xiao Liu. He turned his head and said bitterly to Wen Ran: “Wen Ran, I know, you marry President Mo, but hope that Mo Zixuan will take care of you. I don’t want him to be good with other women. Now, you have separated me and Xiao Liu. Are you satisfied?"

"I have seen shameless people, I have never seen you shameless."

Mo Xiuchen looked at the children's poems with sharp eyes, and the words he uttered were like needles. In addition to the chilly breath emanating from his whole body, he walked toward the children's poems, not to mention a children's poem, it is a mall rival. , Will also be shocked by the fierceness of his body.

She trembled uncontrollably.

"I……"

"What are you? You think everyone is as good as Xiao Liu. Your disguise can deceive everyone. I tell you children's poems. Don't say the origins in your stomach are unknown. Even if it is Xiao Liu's, you Not worthy of marrying him."

Mo Xiuchen did not give her a chance to refute, and shouted at the door, "Come on!"

Qingyang Qingfeng came in from outside, Tong Shishi was so frightened that her legs became weak, and she looked at Xiao Liu for help: "Xiao Liu, please help me. I am carrying your child in my stomach."

"Throw her out!"

As soon as Mo Xiuchen gave the order, Qingyang Qingfeng immediately stepped forward. It was useless for Tongsi Shi to resist and was dragged out of the living room by the two of them.

Xiao Liu looked at Mo Xiuchen in a rage, and he did not dare to say a request, but his face was ashamed, and the whole person was dumbfounded.

"Young Master, this is all to blame for Xiao Liu. He doesn't know people well, so that he will be fooled by the bad woman in children's poems."

Ma Zhang looked at Mo Xiuchen a little timidly. Usually, although Mo Xiuchen looks cold, he rarely gets angry, especially the anger like just now.

"Xiu Chen, don't be angry because of Tong Shishi's words. What she wants to say is her business. As long as Xiao Liu sees her true face, don't be fooled by her again."

Wen Ran looked at Mo Xiuchen's icy and frosty face, a little pain in his heart, and held his generous palm with his backhand to comfort him.

Mo Xiuchen's anger gradually dissipated under her comfort, his eyes swept across Xiao Liu sternly, "What kind of person is a child's poem? You have seen and heard it just now. If I don't wake up again, I will also Can't help you. To put it ugly, she is no better than Cheng Jia!"

Little Liu tightened his lips and said nothing.

Mama Zhang stared at Xiao Liu with hatred for iron and steel, and winked at the wife on the side. Uncle Liu sighed, apologized to Mo Xiuchen, and stepped forward and pulled Xiao Liu out of the living room.

Wen Ran winked at Zhang Ma, and she also left.

In the huge living room, only Mo Xiuchen and Wen Ran were left. Looking at his stern face, she said distressedly, "Xiu Chen, don't get angry anymore, get angry and hurt your body. It's not worth it for that kind of person. It's not what she said, what I am like, don't you believe me?"

"Of course I believe you."

Mo Xiuchen's expression changed, and his eyes were locked tightly. He not only believed in her, but also did not allow others to slander her, especially the shameless women like children's poems.

Wen Ran’s lips slightly pulled, stretched out his hand to hug his Jian waist, buried his head in front of his chest, his voice softly overflowed with red lips, “As long as you believe me, I don’t care what others say, really.”

Mo Xiuchen's eyes deepened, he raised his hand to circle her, hugged her in his arms, and hugged her quietly for a moment, then he pulled her out of his arms and stared at her gently, "I'm not angry anymore. ."

"That's right!"

Wen Ran looked at his exquisite and handsome face, without the frost cover, this kind of him is the most **** and charming.

"Why didn't you tell me in advance about the recording?"

Mo Xiuchen's slender fingers stroked her white cheeks, his voice moist and gentle.

"I didn't plan to release it in front of everyone at first, Xiao Liu looked sad, you said, can he really put down children's poems?"

Wen Ran pursed her lips with some worry.

Mo Xiuchen smiled faintly, smiling, with a hint of coldness, "He can't let go, he has to let go, and he can't be ruined because of a children's poem. Even if it is for Zhang Ma and Liu Bo, I have to take care of this. He is the master."

"what do you mean?"

Wen Ran blinked and looked at Mo Xiuchen suspiciously.

"Well, even if there are children in Tong Shishi's belly, they can't stay. Children of unknown origin will not be happy when they come into this world."

Mo Xiuchen’s eyes slipped a bit of coldness. Tong Shishi had a relationship with Mo Zixuan before. When he was with Xiao Liu, it was a problem whether he was fooling around with other men. How could he keep Tong Shishi? child.

“Of course, aren’t you going to Xiaoxiao’s house today? I’ll let Qingyang Qingfeng accompany you. Don’t think about these things anymore, and have a good day.”

Wen Ran was startled, "You and Mo Zixuan, do you have something important to discuss?"

"Well, something in the company, I will send you out."

Mo Xiuchen didn't say much, but walked towards the door with Wen Ran, Wen Ran pursed his lips. He didn't explain, and she didn't ask.

Mo Xiuchen ordered Qing Yang Qingfeng to send her to Bai Xiaoxiao's house, and personally opened the door for her, watched her get in the car, watched the car drive out of the villa, and disappeared from sight. He was long and standing still. Not moved.

Mo Zixuan arrived in less than ten minutes after Wen Ran left.

Mo Xiuchen let Mo Zixuan enter the living room, Zhang Ma cleaned up the tea just now, and poured a cup each for Mo Xiuchen and Mo Zixuan.

Mo Zixuan glanced over the tea that Zhang Ma took away, looking at Mo Xiuchen, his brows were clear and handsome, and his expression was indifferent, with a sense of arrogance that no one could match.

"Mo Xiuchen, I want you to give me the secret preparation."

Mo Zixuan cut into the subject as soon as he opened his mouth. He also took it for granted, as if asking Mo Xiuchen, it was just as simple as a toy.

Mo Xiuchen coldly curled his lips, and a bit of mockery condensed in Si Tan's deep eyes, "What are you using to negotiate terms with me?"

"Take Wen Ran's life experience, I am not an old man, I will not be fooled by a few words of you, I can find you, I am sure, if you do not agree, I will go directly to Wen Ran."

Mo Zixuan looked at Mo Xiuchen triumphantly. From his sudden and gloomy breath, he knew that what Xiao Wenqing told him was true, and that Mo Xiuchen was the big liar who deceived the world.

(End of this chapter)