Chapter 984： Where are you confident

Chapter 984 Where Are You Confident

Mo Xiuchen scratched her nose indulgingly.

Wen Ran a glance at him, pouting a small mouth, and said: "It's not to blame you, if it weren't for you to say that, would I want to cry?"

"Well, blame me, blame me." Mo Xiuchen said to blame him, but there was a big smile between his eyebrows, there was no hint of self-blame.

"Of course I blame you." Wen Ran stared at him pretendingly.

Mo Xiuchen laughed and took her back into his arms, "Of course, the Spring Festival will be celebrated soon, and I will give you a holiday earlier. From tomorrow, you will not use it for work."

"Don't."

Wen Ran rejected his proposal without even thinking about it.

Mo Xiuchen looked at her half-closed: "Why?"

"I want to get the year-end award." Wen Ran smiled playfully at him: "The closer the holiday is, the busier I will be. I can take the holiday with everyone. You can give me more year-end awards."

After speaking, she withdrew from his arms, turned and walked quickly back to her position. After sitting down, seeing Mo Xiuchen walking towards her, she smiled, and said seriously, "Don’t say let me leave early. Otherwise, I will ignore you."

**

In a high-end apartment in G city

Jiang Liu watched the live broadcast of the press conference held by Mo Xiuchen, the handsome eyebrows were twisted into a line, and his mood was extremely complicated.

In the morning, Mo Xiuchen warned him that within ten days, either marry Shen Yuting or sever relationship with her.

He was still worried about how Mo Xiuchen would answer the reporter's questions in the afternoon, but he did not expect that he actually told the reporter the story about him and Wen Ran.

Looking at the scene of the audience being touched by him, Jiang Liu took out a cigarette and lit it, took a couple of slaps, took out his mobile phone, and booked a ticket to go abroad today.

After booking the ticket, he sent a daze for a while, then dialed Mo Xiuchen's number.

At the same time, Mo Xiuchen just returned to his desk, because of this sudden press conference, today's work has been delayed.

He just opened the file, the phone rang, and when he saw that the call was from Jiangliu, Mo Xiuchen's eyes became cold, "Hey!"

"Thank you for not involving Yuting. I have already booked a flight ticket to go abroad. I will give you an explanation in ten days."

In the next few days, the love story between Haochen Group President Mo Xiuchen and his wife spread throughout the streets and alleys of City G, which seemed to be more exciting than the arrival of the Spring Festival.

You can hear stories about them wherever you go.

However, what makes Mo Xiuchen happy is not that he is well-known, but that his Ranran has been very enthusiastic these days, and even under his guidance, he can still control the initiative, but because of insufficient physical strength, he can't persist. Last but not least.

YeYeYeYEYEYEYEYEYEYEZUYU, charming and charming.

Under Wen Ran's perseverance, Mo Xiuchen didn't let her take a holiday and rest in advance, but took him by his side, attending various banquets and socializing.

This evening, Wen Ran accompanied Mo Xiuchen to a banquet just like the other day.

Mo Xiuchen was entangled by a recently very popular director and couldn't get away. She quietly went to the side to eat some food, and went outside to be quiet and quiet.

Following her out, there was also Li Yaqing, the editor-in-chief of the weekly magazine.

Walking out of the hall, Li Yaqing’s voice sounded behind her, "Miss Wen!"

Wen Ran turned her head and looked at Li Yaqing in an ultra-low-cut **** dress. She raised her eyebrows and asked faintly: "Miss Li called me, what's the matter?"

Li Yaqing stepped forward, pointed to the hanging chair not far in front of her, and said, "Miss Wen, let's go over there to talk."

A trace of doubt flashed through Wen Ran's eyes, and she watched Li Yaqing walk over and sit on the hanging chair with a calm expression, beckoning to her.

Li Yaqing looks very familiar with her, making Wen Ran frown. She doesn't like that woman, who made her covet her husband. Even if Xiu Chen never put Li Yaqing in his eyes, the other party is really not a rival, and Wen Ran still doesn't like her.

I don’t know if other women have the same mentality of the woman who pretends to her husband.

She paced over, and did not sit down on the hanging chair, but stood leaning against the guardrail, her eyes cast into the quiet night sky, "Ms. Li, what's the matter?"

Li Yaqing raised her face slightly, and examined Wen Ran, "Ms. Wen said at the beginning that she didn't like being in the limelight and would not make it difficult for President Mo to do things she didn't want to do. I really thought you were a low-key person who didn't care about anything The woman who is in, I did not expect that Miss Wen's words are just talking."

She looked at Wen Ran mockingly, with a hypocritical expression that despised her.

It seems to be saying that you are just afraid that Mo Xiuchen will come into contact with me and will be attracted to me, so you dare not let Mo Xiuchen accept our weekly interview.

Wen Ran looked at Li Yaqing amusedly, her imagination is really rich.

"Anything else?"

She asked faintly, her gaze at the night sky did not withdraw.

I am really not interested in Li Yaqing's face that she thinks she is pretty and charming.

Li Yaqing hated Wen Ran's attitude. She was so proud that she didn't put her in her eyes. She rolled her eyes and said, "Miss Wen dared to do it, but she didn't dare to admit it. You are afraid that President Mo will be attracted to me. Will you abandon you?"

This sentence successfully caused Wen Ran to withdraw his sight.

Wen Ran looked at Li Yaqing in surprise. She was standing and the other person was sitting, so she raised her face slightly.

But Li Yaqing’s arrogance and disdain did not show the slightest restraint because she raised her head.

Wen Ran blinked and asked amusedly: "Where does Ms. Li's confidence come from?"

Li Yaqing raised her eyebrows: "Because I am better than you, you and President Mo are not people in the same world at all. He is a business elite, wise and courageous, and you, let alone not qualified to stand alongside him, are simply ignorant and naive."

"Ignorance, naive?"

Li Yaqing annoyed if she was not angry but laughed.

"Yes, a successful man like President Mo, standing next to him should be a woman like me who can help him. They say that the three-year-old generation ditch, you are a girl who is several years younger than him. What can you help him if you hurt him?"

Wen Ran smiled brighter and brighter.

"Why are you laughing?"

Li Yaqing frowned and looked at Wen Ran displeasedly. Compared with her, Wen Ran is really not as mature and charming as hers, and even a touch of tenderness and tenderness.

How could Mo Xiuchen like such a woman.

Wen Ran couldn't stop laughing, and looked at Li Yaqing with the look of aliens, "There is a saying, you are right, the three-year-old generation gap, if I remember correctly, you are several years older than me , Do you want me to call you Aunt Li."

"you……"

Li Yaqing's face suddenly changed.

Wen Ran pretended that she had never seen her changing face, and continued to say: “It’s difficult, because Aunt Li, you have not been chased by a man. Endocrine disorders lead to early menopause. Only then will you say those things that made people laugh.”

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

Li Ya stood up from the hanging chair, staring at Wen Ran in anger.

(End of this chapter)