Chapter 472： Teach her a lesson

Chapter 472 Give her a lesson

"Of course, I want to go to the bathroom. Come with me."

Li Qian interrupted their topic without knowing the edge, and looked at the angry Bai Xiaoxiao, and gently agreed: "Okay, I'll go with you, Xiaoxiao, don't be angry, because of children's poems. It’s not worth it that people like poetry are angry."

"Of course, let me use your phone."

Seeing Wen Ran getting up, Bai Xiaoxiao reached out and asked her for a mobile phone.

Wen Ran did not hesitate, handed her the phone, smiled comfortingly at her, and then went to the bathroom with Li Qian.

Bai Xiaoxiao put Tong Shishi on the blacklist, and after watching the two of them enter the house, she dialed Mo Xiuchen's number with her mobile phone.

The phone rang a few times, and on the other end, Mo Xiuchen's voice came in a low voice: "Hey!"

"Mo Xiuchen, I am Bai Xiaoxiao, I have something to tell you."

"What's the matter?" Mo Xiuchen's voice seeped a trace of doubt and concern. He thought, of course, something happened, and the body that was leaning back in the chair sat up straight.

"Just now, Tong Shishi sent a message to Ran Ran, and it was all the content of the front page that day."

"What? Did you see it?"

On the phone, Mo Xiuchen’s voice came with the sound of the chair sliding. Hearing Xiaoxiao’s words, he stood up from the chair. Because of inertia, the high-level rotating chair slid back as much as one meter.

"Don’t worry about it, but I didn’t see it. I snatched her mobile phone and deleted the information, but this is not a solution."

Hearing his worry, Bai Xiaoxiao quickly explained.

She told him that it was for him to be psychologically prepared. The storm of that incident has not passed yet, but now in G city, she will know sooner or later that she just took Wen Ran's cell phone, and it suddenly occurred to her that Tong Shishi gave her It may be the content.

As a result, she really guessed it.

Mo Xiuchen sighed for a long time, and when the voice came again, with a trace of depression: "I know, Xiaoxiao, thank you."

"I'm Ranran's friend, and I don't want her to suffer any harm." Bai Xiaoxiao turned her head and glanced in the direction of the living room, and said lightly: "I called you while Ranran and Li Qian walked away. I hung up first, she came back to hear it, not good."

"Ok."

Mo Xiuchen didn't say anything more, he hung up the phone, his beautiful eyebrows were twisted, and there was a little bit of cold in his deep eyes, and the breath released from his body was full of hostility.

"Xiu Chen, what happened?"

It happened that Tan Mu came in with a contract, and saw Mo Xiuchen's gloomy face, he couldn't help but squinted his eyes, looking at his eyes, a little more inquiring.

Mo Xiuchen pulled back into the chair and sat down, and pursed his lips coldly, “Tong Shishi sent a message to Ran Ran, wanting to let her know about it.”

Hearing this, Tan Mu's eyes darkened, and his good-looking brows frowned suddenly, "Children's poetry? What does she want to do? Wen Ran see it? Then you are still sitting here to get angry, don't you hurry to find her. "

"No, Bai Xiaoxiao took the phone away and deleted the information, but I don’t know it yet."

Mo Xiuchen explained coldly that the coldness in her eyes has not diminished. It seems that she does not know how to repent if she does not teach children's poems a little bit.

Tan Mu secretly breathed a sigh of relief and thought about it for a while and said: "When you and Wen Ran were not in G city, no one of us paid attention to children's poems. However, she should be in contact with Mo Zixuan, would it be Mo Zi? Xuan asked her to do it?"

"Mo Zixuan hasn't returned yet, it shouldn't be him."

Thinking flashed in Mo Xiuchen's eyes. Mo Zixuan went to the police station to persuade Xiao Wenqing, but until now, he has not returned to the company. I don't know what happened to him.

Xiao Wenqing had been in contact with Wu Tianyi before, and now, it may not necessarily be completely disconnected.

"That is Tong Shi Shi Ji hates you and Wen Ran. Her dream of marrying Xiao Liu was shattered. Then, she had a miscarriage again. She must have thought that you caused her to miscarry."

Tan Mu calmly analyzed the possibility.

"No matter what the reason is for her, I will let her know the consequences of doing this." Mo Xiuchen flicked his eyes and dialed a number.

"Who did you let her teach her?"

A trace of sorrow flashed in Qin Mu's eyes, watching Mo Xiuchen dial out.

"Green Yang and Qingfeng."

Mo Xiuchen finished speaking, Qingfeng’s voice came, clear and happy, and he was in a good mood: "Hey, Master Mo!"

Tan Mu didn't speak, but stood quietly, listening to Mo Xiuchen's instructions to Qingfeng, giving a lesson to children's poems.

Hung up the phone, Mo Xiuchen took the contract in Qin Mu's hand, browsed it quickly, and said lightly: "I will pick it up now. If Mo Zixuan comes back, you can ask him to call me."

"Go, dinner for the evening, I will go for you."

Without Mo Xiuchen's explanation, Qin Mu offered to share the burden for him, allowing him more time to spend time with Wen Ran.

Mo Xiuchen’s eyes flashed with a strange light, looking at Tan Mu’s dark and calm eyes, there was a trace of warmth in his heart, he pursed his lips, and said in a low voice: "Amu, thanks!"

Tan Mu was slightly startled.

Quickly smiled again, "I hope these things will end soon."

Mo Xiuchen also gave him a gentle smile, and there are some things, needless to say, everyone is clear. He knew that Tan Mu liked Wen Ran. What was strange was that instead of being jealous this time, he apologized to Tan Mu instead.

Some time ago, he was jealous because of Wen Jin’s feelings for Wen Ran, and even said something that shouldn’t be said. Now, the deeper the love for Ranran, the more he is not jealous of his rivals.

Not only did it not happen to Tan Mu, but it did not happen to Wen Jin either.

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Less than ten minutes after Mo Xiuchen left, Mo Zixuan returned to the company.

As soon as he went upstairs, he went straight to Mo Xiuchen's office, opened the door, and saw Tan Mu sitting behind his desk working on documents, but Mo Xiuchen's figure was not seen. He frowned and asked suspiciously, "Where is Mo Xiuchen? , Is he not in the company?"

Qin Mu raised his head from the file, looked sharply at Mo Zixuan who walked in, paused for a few seconds on his face, and replied indifferently: "When Xiuchen leaves, let you call him. ."

Mo Zixuan's eyes flickered, and he said stiffly: "I haven't convinced my mother yet. Today I just wooed her for a while. He wants to think about the result now. It's too anxious."

Tin Mu gently tucked the corners of his lips, not a smile, but a cold arc: "Not for Xiao Wenqing, it's a poem for children."

"Children's poems?"

Astonishment flashed across Mo Zixuan's face, his footsteps stopped, and he stood a few meters away and looked at Tan Mu: "What does it matter to me that he is looking for children's poems?"

Tan Mu looked at Mo Zixuan coldly, and said word by word: "Last time, children's poems were obtained from you, about Wen Ran's life experience, and then they were leaked to Wu Tianyi. The scandal. Just half an hour ago, Tong Shishi sent another message to Wen Ran, sending her news content that she hadn't seen."

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