Chapter 910 As long as Xiu Chen sees no other women
Li Yaqing is also a shrewd woman, catching the hesitation in Mo Xiuchen’s eyes, she struck the iron while she was still hot and continued: “Mr. Mo, our ** Weekly is not an ordinary media newspaper, not only...”
"Repair the dust!"
Li Yaqing didn't finish her words, but she was interrupted by a gentle call from behind Mo Xiuchen.
Wen Ran did not directly stop Li Yaqing from speaking, she just called Mo Xiuchen's name, but with such a soft call, Mo Xiuchen immediately turned around. Li Yaqing's words, there is no meaning to continue.
"Ran Ran."
When Mo Xiuchen turned to look at Wen Ran, his deep eyes instantly thawed from the cold, and the spring flowers bloomed, softly blooming.
Even if he couldn't see his face, Li Yaqing could feel Mo Xiuchen's sudden warming breath. His ‘ran’, seemed to permeate the affection of a lifetime, and he was pampered.
She was envious when she listened.
The smile between Wen Ran's eyebrows was bright and beautiful, and the happiness of a woman in love was unabashedly written over the corners of her eyebrows and eyes. She and Mo Xiuchen looked at each other, and the two of them held their hands together naturally, ignoring others. Fingers interlocked.
"Xiu Chen, don't do anything you don't like to do for me. I don't want to show the limelight. I don't want women all over the world to be envious, and I don't want so many people to know that you are good."
Wen Ran did not look at Li Yaqing. Since she walked from the sofa to the door, her eyes have been looking at Mo Xiuchen's handsome face.
The little hesitation that Mo Xiuchen had just now dissipated in his gentle and gentle words.
He curled his lips and smiled, and said, "Okay!"
"President Mo..."
Li Yaqing's face suddenly changed.
Wen Ran then looked away from Mo Xiuchen and looked at Li Yaqing.
Li Yaqing pursed her lips and met Wen Ran's gaze straight, with a graceful smile on her face: "Miss Wen, you are so unconfident. I'm afraid that more women will know that President Mo is good. Will you **** it? "
smiled gently, Li Yaqing was not upset, the smile still remained on the delicately-makeup face, only a touch of sarcasm in the depths of the eyes passed:
"What is Miss Wen laughing at?"
Li Yaqing had never seen Wen Ran before, but only heard that in order to persuade Mo Xiuchen, she deliberately did her homework. She felt that Wen Ran was not such an outstanding woman. She was just lucky. She saved Mo Xiuchen once that year and made him remember it.
If it weren't like that, how could she, a naive little girl, be able to get Mo Xiuchen's eyes.
The difference between them is many years. They all say that the three-year-old generation gap, Mo Xiuchen and Wen Ran are separated by two generation gaps, one is a shopping mall elite, shrewd and wise, clear and handsome. A spoiled little woman who just graduated and didn't know anything.
In her opinion, it is naive and ignorant.
How can she be compared with a professional woman like her, as long as Mo Xiuchen has no problems with her eyes, she should like a woman like her who can stand next to him.
Wen Ran didn't answer, but looked at Li Yaqing carefully. She was tall and beautiful, with a **** body wrapped in a famous brand, showing the charm of a woman between her gestures. Such a smile on her face is indeed elegant and beautiful. .
Mo Xiuchen squinted his eyes, and seeing Wen Ran looking at Li Yaqing, he endured it without speaking.
The elevator door opened and two security guards ran out and came to them quickly. Li Yaqing frowned and was about to speak, but Wen Ran spoke first to her: "If I guessed correctly, Miss Li, come today. Not for the so-called official business, but to attract Xiu Chen's attention, right?"
Li Yaqing's face changed, and she asked, "Could it be possible that Miss Wen thinks that every woman who appears next to President Mo is your rival in love?"
Wen Ran chuckled and shook his head: "How could Miss Li think so? I don't think you are a rival in love. Actually, I don't think any woman is my rival in love. It seems that Miss Li is somewhat partial to the term love rival. ."
Li Yaqing!
Wen Ran has seen her photos, not only the photos and files of her alone, she has seen all the photos of the ten women Mo Jingteng wants Xiu Chen to have a blind date.
Of course not Xiu Chen told her.
She knew that Li Yaqing was a successful woman with strong ability, beautiful person, good family background, and a sense of superiority in her pores.
In Mo Jingteng's words, any woman he finds for Xiu Chen is better than her Wen Ran.
Wen Ran does not deny that there are more women than her. In fact, she also feels that she is not perfect, smart, or good, and she even has many shortcomings.
However, there is someone who is perfect. The woman Mo Jingteng exemplified at the beginning is not a woman who feels good about herself, and women all over the world can’t compare to her. Such a woman’s elegance only exists on the surface and in the bones. She really doesn't like the arrogance that looks down on people.
The smile on Li Yaqing's face was a bit stiff, and she was already angry, "Ms. Wen is really confident. I think you are the best and perfect woman in the world. Can no one compare to it?"
"No, how could I be the most outstanding and perfect? Ms. Li is better than me, more beautiful than me, more charming and charming than me?" Wen Ran said with a smile, looked up at Mo Xiuchen, and stared at him. In her gentle eyes, the smile between her eyebrows was dyed with gentle happiness:
"I mean, as long as there is no other woman in Xiuchen's eyes, then no woman will become my rival in love."
Wen Ran’s tone was very brisk, and compared with Li Yaqing’s ridicule everywhere, suggesting that compared to her, she seemed to be simply chatting.
However, this casual, confident and light-heartedness made Li Yaqing’s seeming elegance almost disintegrate. She pursed her lips and returned to the topic just now: "What did Miss Wen just say, what do you mean?"
"What are you talking about?" Wen Ran blinked and forgot!
Li Yaqing wanted to vomit blood, and her tone became cold and hard: "Miss Wen is so forgetful. You just said that I wanted to attract President Mo's attention. What do you mean?"
Wen Ran was in a daze, "Isn't it Miss Li?"
"Of course not. I am the editor-in-chief of ** Weekly. I came to Mr. Mo today to do an exclusive interview with him."
Wen Ran looked at Li Yaqing's annoyance in surprise, the smile between her eyebrows and eyes narrowed, a coldness appeared on her pure and beautiful face, Qinghong looked at Li Yaqing with water eyes, "If Miss Li really does an interview, she should know The reason for making an appointment first is that you will definitely not come to the door directly and force you to see the interviewee. In addition, even if Miss Li does not wear professional attire, she should dress in line with your noble status. If I remember correctly, your dress is organized. The silk scarf is matched, and the collar is exposed so much, it is easy to misunderstand."
"you……"
Li Yaqing's face flushed, and immediately looked down at her clothes.
(End of this chapter)