Chapter 892： pissed off

Chapter 892

Mo Xiuchen was startled, a little surprised that Ranran was discovered so quickly.

He lowered his eyes, followed her gaze to his arm, smiled slightly, and proactively confessed: "Of course, my arm is hurt."

Wen Ran moved his eyes away from his arm, raised his head and glanced at him, then frowned, staring at his arm. The smile on his face had already been suppressed, his eyebrows were twisted into a line, and the lips he was pursing were faintly unhappy.

She didn't reach out and lift his shirt sleeves, she just looked at his arm in silence.

Mo Xiuchen has never seen what Wen Ran is angry like, but at this moment, seeing her silently not saying a word, his heart is inexplicably disturbed.

Wen Ran couldn’t see how angry she was, but he knew that she was angry.

Not only angry, but also sad.

Realizing this, Mo Xiuchen tightened his mouth, pursed his thin lips, and explained softly: "Of course, I didn't keep you from deliberately. I let you see it now. It's almost healed."

As he said, he immediately rolled up his sleeves and exposed his gauze-wrapped arms. His deep eyes looked at Wen Ran, who was always cold and arrogant, and President Mo, who didn't put anyone in his eyes, was a little bit timid.

"How did you get hurt?"

Wen Ran did not look at him, but still stared at his arm, her eyes fell on the glaring gauze, her eyebrows twisted into a line.

Mo Xiuchen blinked, his mouth twitched with a smile, and said softly: "Of course, when I get home, I will explain to you slowly, okay?"

Wen Ran raised his head, looking at him with cold eyes.

Mo Xiuchen subconsciously swallowed his saliva. It looked so scary.

She didn't speak, but looked at him with that cold gaze. Mo Xiuchen's smile on his face was gradually reduced, and he reached out to unfasten the seat belt, "Of course, let's change positions and you will drive."

After speaking, he stretched out his hand to untie Wen Ran's seat belt.

Wen Ran patted his hand away, unfastened the seat belt, and opened the door.

After changing positions, Mo Xiuchen didn't dare to send Wen Ran a seat belt anymore. He just fastened his own. Wen Ran didn't say a word, and drove on the road, staring at the front intently, ignoring sitting in the passenger seat. Mo Xiuchen with a look of'wrong'.

She knew that he didn't tell her because he didn't want her to worry. But if he doesn't tell her, she won't know it?

At the beginning, when he asked her to go abroad, she didn't want to go.

Mo Xiuchen may think that it was the effect of persuasion between him and Bai Xiaoxiao, or that Zhou Lin’s daughter was sick. But in fact, she didn't want to be his weakness in G City.

He said to deal with Mo Jingteng and acquire MS Group.

Before, Mo Jingteng called her and threatened her, not allowing her to be with Xiu Chen. She was afraid that once Mo Xiuchen and Mo Jingteng had a showdown, Mo Jingteng would use her to threaten Xiu Chen.

Not wanting to be distracted, so she went abroad.

For a month abroad, she thought of him every second, and wanted to fly back several times. In addition to calling him, she also had contact with Gu Kai, Wen Jin, Luo Haofeng, and even Tan Mu.

They told her that the situation in City G has not stabilized and Xiuchen has been very busy. After the acquisition of MS Group, there are still many problems waiting for Xiuchen to solve.

She also knows that Xiuchen will be very busy in a short time. In order not to distract him, she endured the thoughts of him, but how could he lie to her without telling her that he was injured.

"Ran Ran?"

Mo Xiuchen tilted his body slightly, his eyes softly watching Wen Ran driving, and he called tentatively.

Wen Ran pursed his lips, did not agree, and did not turn his head to look at him.

Mo Xiuchen frowned dejectedly, and said softly, "Of course, I know, I shouldn’t keep it from you. Don’t be angry, okay?"

"I do not have."

The gentle and blunt words, clearly and densely angry.

"Of course, if you go home soon, I will let you clean up."

Mo Xiuchen said this, and Wen Ran beside him suddenly swept away with a cold eye. He shivered in exaggeration, with a smile on his face: "Of course, I promise not to resist."

Wen Ran gave him a fierce look, then turned his head and continued to look forward.

"Of course, I will explain it honestly."

Mo Xiuchen saw Wen Ran not suffocating, he felt a little flustered, and he did not dare to joke with her anymore, this time he constricted his expression, his face was serious and serious.

Perhaps seeing that his attitude is correct, Wen Ran finally speaks, but her voice is really not gentle, "If you dare to lie with one word, I will ignore you again."

"Of course, I promise not to lie." Mo Xiuchen quickly promised that he was not afraid of Mo Xiuchen, and was afraid that Wen Ran would ignore him.

Even if people all over the world ignore him, he doesn’t care. But, of course, he is his favorite woman, more important than his life, if she ignores him, he will feel that life is meaningless.

Thinking about the days without Ranran's company, Mo Xiuchen looked serious again, and said sincerely: "Ranran, I am afraid that it will affect your driving for a while. When I get home, I will tell you in detail."

Wen Ran squinted his eyes, and when he stepped on the accelerator, the luxury Aston immediately increased its speed and drove toward the suburban villa at a speed 20 yards faster than before.

Mo Xiuchen frowned, but after all he did not say anything to stop him. In his heart, because of Wen Ran's worries about him, a slight warmth appeared in his heart.

When he got home, Zhang’s mother had already prepared the meal.

Mo Xiuchen didn't want to be in front of Zhang Ma and the others, and pulled Wen Ran to the second floor.

On the sofa in the master bedroom, Mo Xiuchen held Wen Ran's hand tightly, not letting her pull it out. She struggled and couldn't get away, so she didn't struggle any more, just between her eyebrows, she still wrote anger.

"Of course, I don't tell you that I was injured. In fact, I am not entirely afraid of your worry. There is another reason. I want to wait for you to come back and tell you in person."

Mo Xiuchen's low and deep voice oozes a trace of depressed emotions, listening to Wen Ran's ears, the apex of her heart is inexplicably tight, she can't help turning her head to meet his deep and silent eyes.

"Mo Jingteng hurt you?"

stared at him, and asked Wen Ran softly.

Mo Xiuchen nodded, "He wants my life."

Wen Ran's face turned white, and countless emotions flashed through her watery eyes, and she was shocked and annoyed and said, "How can he treat you like that."

Mo Xiuchen smiled slightly, and stroked her cheek with a big palm, "Of course, not angry, he can't hurt me now. That day, it was an accident."

Wen Ran looked at the gauze bandaged on his arm. The anger in her heart was quickly replaced by distress. She raised her hand and gently stroked the gauze, "What sharp weapon hurt?"

Behind the gauze, the wound was invisible. She didn't know what sharp weapon was injured.

Mo Xiuchen's eyes flickered, grabbing her little hand that caressed her wound, put it to her lips and kissed softly, "Mo Jingteng bought the killer with his last property. Half a month ago, he was at the entrance of Kangning Hospital. Fired at me, but the assassin's shot wasn't very good, it only wounded my arm."

(End of this chapter)