Chapter 983： So many fakes and he snatched his wife

Chapter 983 So many fakes and his wife grabbing

"Yes, President Mo."

Wen Ran was sitting next to the waiter of Yipinxuan. That day, the girl who hit Wen Ran and almost burned her.

Moved was written on her face.

looked at the reporters in the audience with a little nervousness, and said in a calm and calm voice as much as possible: "Hello everyone, I am the waiter of Epinxuan..."

**

C City

Tan Mu looked at An Lin who couldn’t stop crying, his eyes flashed with surprise, frowned, and handed her a few tissues: “Wipe the tears, when were you so emotional, strong woman?”

An Lin stared at him, and her voice was slightly hoarse because of the tears just now: "I was originally emotional, you thought I was you, no emotions. Xiu Chen He Ranran's love is too great, haven't you seen it? Moved I'm not the only one, and the whole audience was conquered by Xiuchen."

"What did he do to conquer those people?" Tan Mu glanced at her disapprovingly, crying stupidly, and couldn't even use words.

An Lin wiped away her tears, still staring at Mo Xiuchen and Wen Ran on the screen, and said enviously: "At this moment, women all over the world are envious of Ranran, and they all want to meet Mo Xiuchen."

"An Lin, you don't have a fever, right?"

Tan Mu leaned forward and reached out to touch An Lin's forehead.

An Lin avoids his hand, "It's not that I have a fever, but you are cold-blooded, don't you feel moved at all?"

"Moved, moved, you don't mean that women all over the world want to meet a Xiuchen. There is only one Xiuchen, and there is not even the second one, unless cloned.

Tan Mu stared at Mo Xiuchen's face and suddenly curled his lips and smiled: "Even if Mo Xiuchen is cloned, there is only one Wen Ran in his eyes, and there is no other woman. So, what you said just now, don't say it well. ."

An Lin looked at Tan Mu with the look of aliens, "Tin Mu, the more you talk, the more outrageous you are. If the cloned Xiu Chen just loves it, then his deity can't be crazy, so many fakes. Huo and he grabbed his wife."

As she said, she couldn't help but replenish the scene like that, her tears hadn't dried yet, and she burst into laughter again.

Tan Mu looked at An Lin crying and laughing and shook his head. She was so naive, she looked like An Lin who had been taking care of Haochen for so many years. If he hadn't seen her crying with his own eyes, he would really not believe that she still has this. The naive side.

**

G City, Haochen

In the crowded hall, it was very quiet.

Today’s press conference made people feel like they were not here to interview, but to listen to a touching love story.

A pair of lovers who love each other deeply, have gone through all kinds of hardships, thousands of ups and downs, and faced the test again and again, their love for each other has not diminished a little bit. On the contrary, after experiencing those, Mo Xiuchen and Wen Ran have treated each other. Love goes deeper into the bone marrow, which makes the whole world admire it.

After the waiter next to Wen Ran finished telling what happened that day, none of the reporters in the lobby raised anything like that in the morning.

Even, those who questioned the love of Mo Xiuchen and Wen Ran in the morning were deeply ashamed. They even suspected such a pair of lovers who loved each other so much.

"Mr. Mo, you didn't have a wedding when you married Mrs. Mo. Excuse me, would you supply Miss Wen for a flourishing wedding?"

Someone raises their hands to ask questions.

She asked what everyone wanted to know. On the stage, Mo Xiuchen smiled faintly at the corner of his mouth, "This is a secret."

Disappointment came one after another below.

Wen Ran's eyes gently looked at the handsome and handsome man beside him, the feeling and happiness overflowing in his heart seemed to overflow his heart at any time. Looking at his eyes, he couldn't bear to blink.

"President Mo, when will you and Mrs. Mo want a baby, can you tell me this?"

Someone asked curiously.

Mo Xiuchen lowered his eyes, facing Wen Ran's eyes full of love, the arc of his mouth widened by one point, "Next year."

Under the stage, I don’t know who clapped the palm first, and then the applause resounded throughout the hall.

**

At 4:30 in the afternoon, the press conference ended successfully.

In an hour and a half, Mo Xiuchen broke a thirty-year record, for the first time so patiently, answering reporters’ questions in detail, and the ruthlessness of the market rumors, and the image of Thunder's wrist is different.

However, this kind of Mo Xiuchen did not compromise his noble temperament, and it was even more touching than the last time I heard their stories from others.

Who made the rumors today, Mo Xiuchen didn't mention it, and the reporters didn't ask.

It seems that those are not important anymore. The important thing is that they not only love each other, but also trust each other unconditionally. Such two people, the person behind the rumors, make everyone deeply despise and despise.

Back to the office, closing the door, Mo Xiuchen pulled Wen Ran into his arms and kissed her lips deeply.

Wen Ran's mood hasn't calmed down yet, after a second of stunned, he embraced his waist with his arms, and responded enthusiastically to his affection.

At the end of the kiss, Mo Xiuchen did not let go of Wen Ran, but hugged her tightly, pressing her face against his chest, letting her feel his heartbeat.

"Repair the dust."

After hugging quietly for a long time, a gentle and low voice sounded from his chest, Mo Xiuchen's mouth curled up with a gentle curve, letting go of her, "Ranran, what do you want to say?"

Wen Ran looked at him and said softly: "I didn't expect you to tell them those things."

She knew that Xiu Chen's personality was cold, and he used all hooligans in front of her, but in front of outsiders, he didn't want to say a word.

For media interviews, he is even more low-key.

But he did things that embarrassed her again and again for her. While she was moved, more of them were actually distressed.

Especially just now, Xiu Chen recounted the process when they were separated until they were together again. She once heard him talk about it, but she still couldn't help crying. Telling her alone is the same thing, telling the whole world, It's another matter.

Mo Xiuchen touched her face with a big palm, rubbing her delicate skin lightly with his rough fingertips, "Of course, I love you, I am not afraid that the world will know it."

Wen Ran finally calmed down some emotions, because his heart was ups and downs in an instant with such a sentence, and wetness poured into her eyes. She hugged his waist tightly and choked and said, "You are so stupid."

She said last time that she didn't like to be pushy, and didn't like him to do what he didn't want to do for her, but he still did it.

She knew that the reason why Xiu Chen told the reporters their stories was not only to prevent Shen Yuting and Jiang Liu from being involved, but also because of what Li Yaqing said last time.

Xiu Chen kept in mind.

Even if she doesn't need him to do that, for her, he is still willing to cheesy to announce to the world that he, Mo Xiuchen loves Wenran.

And, in this life, I only love her.

"I also said that I was stupid. I was just telling the truth. Whose tears are rolling in my eyes?"

(End of this chapter)