Chapter 758： Restrain one's feelings

Chapter 758 Restrain Your Feelings

Wen Ran stopped him when he turned around, "Tin Mu, you come in first, and I will cook a bowl of hangover soup for you."

The way she saw him, it was not like she had only drunk two glasses, she was afraid she had drunk a lot.

His current physical condition is not suitable for drinking.

Want to come, in the situation tonight, it is necessary to drink, otherwise, An Lin would not let him drink.

Tan Mu was slightly startled, and looked at her in surprise.

Wen Ran smiled softly and said, "You are like this, which is very bad for your health. Aunt Tan called to find out about your situation in the afternoon. It was less than a day before you drank, so how can I explain to Aunt Tan? ."

"Ran Ran."

Tan Mu's eyes flashed a strange light deep in his eyes, his voice was low, with a trace of dullness, his eyebrows frowned slightly because of a headache.

Wen Ran glanced at him, then turned and walked into the house.

Tan Mu's tall body stood at the door for a few seconds, then lifted his steps and followed into the living room.

Wen Ran went into the kitchen to cook his hangover soup.

Tan Mu sat on the sofa in the living room, leaning languidly on the sofa, with a faint color of fatigue between his eyebrows, and gently massaging his temples with one hand.

In the silent room, only a slight noise comes from the kitchen occasionally.

Tan Mu's gentle eyes stopped on the slender back in the kitchen, and he felt warmth in his heart that he had never felt before.

For a moment, he really wanted to get up and walk into the kitchen and tell her that he liked her.

If Xiu Chen never comes back, if it is true that she and Xiu Chen will never be possible, then he will always be by her side.

The speed of Wen Ran was very fast, and soon he came out with the hangover soup.

"It's ready to drink."

She put the hangover soup on the coffee table in front of Tan Mu, and he smiled and said, "Ranran, thank you."

And he took up the bowl at the back end and drank it clean in one breath. He stood up, handed her the bowl, and said softly, "You rest early, and I will go back."

"Ok."

Wen Ran nodded.

took him to the door and watched Tan Mu walk into the stairwell before she closed the door.

An Lin is like counting time.

Less than two minutes after Tan Mu left, Wen Ran's cell phone rang. She said on the phone, "Of course, A Mu drank a lot of wine tonight. Have you made him a bowl of hangover soup?"

Wen Ran was taken aback first, then glanced at the direction of the floor-to-ceiling windows.

asked amusedly, "An Lin, did you install a monitor in my house? Tan Mu just returned from my house."

"I'm counting the time, and knowing that Amu will go home, I will definitely go to see you first, and then go back. And when you see him drinking so much alcohol, you will definitely not just sit back and watch."

An Lin was also smiling on the other side of the phone. Tan Mu rushed to the dinner tonight. Although the person is there, the heart is not there. She is as smart as An Lin. How could she not know.

Originally, she didn't allow Tan Mu to drink, and she had to finish drinking the wine by herself. Tan Mu has not recovered yet, and drinking is very hurtful.

But he insisted on drinking, but An Lin couldn't stop it.

In fact, Tan Mu drank a lot. He must have been drunk, but on the surface, he couldn't see it.

On the way back, Tan Mu kept pressing his forehead lightly with one hand, and there was a touch of loneliness on that handsome face.

She wanted the driver to send him upstairs, but he refused. He said that she could go upstairs by herself.

An Lin was sitting in the car downstairs by the side of the road, looking at a window upstairs through the glass window.

That is the floor where Tan Mu lives. She waited on the side of the road for twenty minutes, when the window was lit, she dialed the phone.

Wen Ran walked to the sofa and sat down, and replied softly, “I will cook the wine soup for Tan Mu, don’t worry, he just drank it before going home.”

"Of course, you should rest early."

An Lin was silent on the phone for a few seconds, some hesitant to speak, but after all, she didn't say anything.

**

The next day, Mo Jingteng went to the police station to see Mo Zixuan.

When he went, Zhou Lin just looked at Mo Zixuan and came out of the police station holding her daughter. Outside the gate, Mo Jingteng asked the driver to stop the car, lowered the window, and called Zhou Lin to stop.

Under the scorching sun, Zhou Lin looked at Mo Jingteng with a calm expression, and asked indifferently, “What’s the matter with Chairman Mo?”

A few days ago, she asked him to save Zixuan, but Mo Jingteng ruthlessly told her that he would not save a useless person.

At that time, Zhou Lin was not only sad, but also hated Mo Jingteng.

Wen Ran refused to forgive Mo Zixuan because she was a victim.

Ke Mo Jingteng, he is the father of Mo Zixuan, and he says that tiger poison does not eat children.

He, when Mo Zixuan has use value, he takes him back to the Mo family, and when there is no use value, he abandons him.

Now, what did he come to the police station to do again, is it possible that he came to see Zixuan?

Mo Jingteng looked at Zhou Lin’s indifferent and slightly defensive eyes, and his sharp gaze scanned the baby girl in her arms, showing a smile, and asked, "Have you seen Zixuan?"

Zhou Lin frowned and replied faintly, “Yes, if the chairman has nothing else to do, I will go back first.”

"and so on."

Mo Jingteng coldly called Zhou Lin, who was about to leave, and opened the car door.

Zhou Lin looked at him puzzled.

Mo Jingteng stood in front of her, looking at the baby girl in her arms.

The sleeping little girl closed her eyes tightly. The facial features are a bit similar to Mo Zixuan.

Zhou Lin frowned tightly, and subconsciously hugged her daughter in her arms.

"Have you named your child?"

The seriousness on Mo Jingteng's face eased a little.

If you don’t know him, you think he is really a kind-hearted Lao Tzu, who likes the granddaughter in front of him.

Zhou Lin's heart was alarming, she pressed her lips tightly, and said stiffly, "I'm up, call Zhou Yuxin."

"Zhou, isn't she the surname Mo? Let's go to Zixuan with me now. After Zixuan comes out, I will prepare the wedding for you."

Zhou Lin widened her eyes in astonishment, and looked at Mo Jingteng in disbelief.

He actually said that she was almost happy to prepare for her and Zixuan's wedding.

But, thinking of Mo Jingteng's attitude a few days ago, why he is so kind now, it must be purposeful.

"Chairman, I'm sorry, I have already seen Zixuan and I am going home."

After Zhou Lin finished speaking, she hugged her daughter and left, as if she was afraid that she would be snatched away by Mo Jingteng if she was one step late.

"You go home and consider it carefully. If you are willing to marry Zixuan, just give me a call. If you don't, I will arrange another blind date for Zixuan."

Mo Jingteng did not stop Zhou Lin from leaving, but slowly reminded her behind her.

Tone, sure.

Watching Zhou Lin get into the taxi in a little panic and drove away, a gloom flashed in Mo Jingteng's eyes.

She would treat herself in this way. If she wanted to, his guess was correct.

Mo Zixuan must have made some deal with Wen Jin. Since Wen Jin will let him go, it is necessary for his father’s son to treat himself as an enemy to express his concern.

(End of this chapter)