Chapter 518 Nothing

"Aunt Li, I want to go out. If my brother comes back, you can tell him."

Wen Ran hung up the phone, chatted for a while, then went into the kitchen to explain to Aunt Li.

Aunt Li turned her head and asked in amazement: "Of course, where are you going at this time?"

Wen Ran smiled and said calmly: "Xiu Chen called and asked me to go home. By the way, I will bring my things back."

A flash of concern flashed in Aunt Li’s eyes, and when she saw that her face was normal, she said softly: "Then you go, in a while, I will tell Ajin."

Wen Ran hummed, put on his jacket, and went out.

The closer you get to home, the warm and calm mind gradually has ups and downs. When the tranquil villa appears in her sight, the hands she put in front of her are tightly crossed.

I still remember that the first time I came here, at that time, she was with Mo Xiuchen, and she was in a state of anxiety.

Since that day, she has been living in this villa, spending time with the seemingly indifferent man day and night, melting the ice wall in his heart little by little, making him gradually smile and become warm.

"Miss Wen, we are home!"

When the car drove into the villa, Qingfeng interrupted her thoughts flying, Wen Ran pursed her lips, calmed her emotions, and got out of the car.

"Grandma, Grandpa is waiting for you in the living room."

Xiao Liu, who opened the car door for her, was as respectful as ever, and Wen Ran replied ‘OK’, stepped up and walked towards the living room.

The living room is very quiet.

The bright crystal light illuminates every corner, and also outlines the handsome facial features of the man on the sofa. He leaned lazily on the sofa with a long body, with a cigarette between his slender fingers, rising with the curling smoke. , The air that penetrated her nose also had a faint smell of tobacco.

Hearing her footsteps coming in, Mo Xiuchen looked at her.

Wen Ran stood at the entrance, Qinghong's water eyes collided with his deep eyes, and her heart beat fiercely uncontrollably.

Mo Xiuchen didn't have much joy in his eyes. Like an old friend, he hooked her lips with a gentle and clear voice: "Ranran, you are here!"

He didn't even get up, his voice fell, and he took another cigarette before extinguishing the remaining cigarettes in the ashtray.

Wen Ran walked to the sofa and scanned the paper on the coffee table. The black and white letters should be what he said, the agreement.

"Your things, I haven't helped you clean up. After a while, you have to go upstairs and see if you need to take away, clean up again, okay?"

Mo Xiuchen's voice is gentle and calm, looking at Wen Ran's eyes, there is no gentleness and water in the past, and in the deep eyes of the pond, there is a calm and quiet.

Wen Ran nodded, and said softly: "It's okay, I'll go and clean it up later."

When she moved in, she just brought a bag, and she didn't have much. The things she wore in the past few months were all bought by Mo Xiuchen, and she had to take it away, and there was not much to take.

Mo Xiuchen reached out and picked up the divorce agreement on the coffee table. He did not hand it to her. He said, "I asked the lawyer to draw up an agreement. At that time, I forgot to ask you what you want. What do you want now? Bring it up and I will add it."

Wen Ran’s eyes fell on his hand holding the agreement, his burned skin recovered quickly.

I don't know why, listening to his calm voice like this, she felt an unspeakable sadness in her heart. Obviously he should be happy, he was finally able to calmly face their divorce, and was finally willing to calmly let go.

"I have no request."

She lowered her eyes, her voice was a little light and fluttering.

Mo Xiuchen's eyes quickly flashed a touch of emotion, and in a flash, he returned to normal. "The husband and wife are divorced. The property should be divided equally, but I don't think you are the kind of person who cares about property. So, to be precise, this The divorce agreement is just to dissolve our husband and wife relationship, and there is no other content."

"I don't want anything."

Wen Ran looked up at Mo Xiuchen, who smiled slightly, "Then you sign in the lower right corner!"

He passed the agreement across the coffee table.

Wen Ran's hand trembled suddenly. She frowned, trying to be as calm as him, but she couldn't help her shaking hands.

Concentrating on her trembling fingers, Mo Xiuchen's eyes changed a little again. Some emotions wanted to flow from the bottom of his eyes. He squeezed the hand of the agreement and couldn't help but exert force.

Wen Ran grabbed the agreement, but he didn't let it go.

Her Qinghong's eyes were filled with doubts, her lips were pursed, and she did not speak.

The atmosphere suddenly became a little subtle. Mo Xiuchen and her gaze at each other. In the deep and calm eyes, waves gradually appeared. He pursed his **** thin lips and said calmly: "Of course, after signing this agreement , We really have no relationship."

A pale face suddenly appeared on Wen Ranqing's face, and he almost fell down holding the hand of the agreement.

Mo Xiuchen saw her expression in his eyes, and said casually: "Last night, Yuting called me."

Wen Ran's eyes widened in shock, "What did she say?"

When she spoke, she immediately bit her lip, wishing to bite off her tongue, but Mo Xiuchen's eyes deepened suddenly: "She has said everything that should be said, but I still want to listen to you in person."

Wen Ran's hand suddenly retracted.

A trace of panic flashed in her eyes, and she stood up from the sofa tumultuously, and said in a panic, "I have nothing to say."

"Of course, you have not signed yet, are you leaving?"

Mo Xiuchen lied to her to come back, no matter where he would let her go easily, he stepped forward in two steps, clasped her wrist, and pulled her into his arms.

Mature masculine aura puffed her nose, Wen Ran's originally messy heart became even more messy, and even her brain lost the ability to think. She was a guilty conscience. Since Mo Xiuchen mentioned Shen Yuting, she has been fooled.

"Xiu Chen, you let go."

She looked at him with messy eyes, she had known how shrewd Mo Xiuchen was. After getting along with him for a long time, she can often guess his thoughts because of his deliberate revealing.

But he can really see through her. From the beginning, she was calculated by him. She thought that he would know the answer sooner or later. She had secretly decided to leave G City after divorcing him.

"I won't let go, of course, since you don't tell me, then I will find the answer myself."

After Mo Xiuchen finished speaking, he bent over, hugged her sideways, and walked towards the stairwell. Wen Ran's heart trembled, struggling with his hands and feet, and shouted: "Xiuchen, what are you going to do, you let me down... …"

"I want to know, is it the same as I guessed."

Mo Xiuchen's handsome eyebrows narrowed, and he held her tightly in his arms and strode upstairs. He was just testing her, and Shen Yuting didn't tell him anything.

"Xiu Chen, I beg you, let me down... Um..."

Wen Ran didn’t finish her words, Mo Xiuchen kicked open the door of the master bedroom, bowed her head, her thin lips directly sealed her small mouth...

(End of this chapter)