Chapter 1839： Celebrate by the way

Chapter 1839 Celebrate by the way

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Haochen Group, in the president's office on the top floor.

On the high-end office chair, Mo Xiuchen leaned against the back of the chair, with one hand in his trouser pocket casually.

The other hand is on the table, and the slender fingers hold the small mouse.

Fang calmly stared at the LCD screen with a trace of cool and deep eyes.

He is looking at the resume sent to him by Jiang Hui. There is nothing special about this resume.

Although Jiang Hui can be regarded as an excellent college student and has some experience, for a large group like Haochen, a college student with no years of workplace experience but only some part-time experience is not qualified to join the company.

Not to mention, let Mo Xiuchen look at his resume as a dignified president.

Behind another desk, Wen Ran got up, went to Mo Xiuchen's desk, took his cup to collect the water and returned.

"Sure, come here."

Mo Xiuchen raised his head and said to Wen Ran with a smile.

With a gentle smile, he put the cup on the table and came to the desk.

Mo Xiuchen stretched out his hand and pulled Wen Ran to sit on his lap, with his big hand wrapped around her waist.

The clear masculine breath lingers in the nose, and a layer of gentleness emerges between Wen Ran's eyebrows and eyes unconsciously. He glanced at the resume on the screen and raised his eyes to the handsome man in front of him.

"Have you finished watching?"

Mo Xiuchen stretched out his hand to remove the broken hair from Wen Ran's forehead, his voice was low and gentle, "I'm finished."

Looking at the coldness flashing in Mo Xiuchen’s eyes, he said calmly, “Don’t be upset, just call the Human Resources Department to inform her.”

Mo Xiuchen nodded.

The phone's ringtone rang at this time, and Wen Ran stood up and wanted to leave, but Mo Xiuchen's hand around her waist tightened slightly.

She looked up at him.

Mo Xiuchen's low voice fell in his ears, "Of course, don't go."

Unable to say why, Wen Ran felt that Mo Xiuchen’s words carried a touch of distressing emotion.

A trace of concern flashed through Wen Ran's eyes, "Okay, I'm not leaving."

She knew that it was the appearance of Jiang Hui that affected Xiu Chen.

Thinking of something, Wen Ran felt another pity in his heart, his body was slightly sideways, and he simply hugged Mo Xiuchen's waist with his hands.

Tenderly nestled in his arms, telling him in this way that she would always be by his side no matter what.

Mo Xiuchen also realized that he had leaked some emotions just now, and then seeing the woman in her arms cuddling tightly, a certain haze in her heart suddenly disappeared like a cloud.

There was a hint of warmth in her deep eyes, and the corners of her lips were slightly hooked, and she kissed her forehead lightly, then took out her mobile phone and answered the call.

It was from Tan Mu who should have told him the results of the investigation.

Mo Xiuchen refused to let her leave, and Wen Ran kept sitting on his lap. When he was talking on the phone, she did not look up at him, but leaned in his arms, listening to his steady and powerful heartbeat.

"Hey, Amu."

Mo Xiuchen held the phone in one hand and Wen Ran in his arms tightly in the other.

The voice from the exit was low and calm.

Tin Mu’s voice came from the phone, "Xiu Chen, the matter you asked me to investigate has been investigated, and I will send the results to your mailbox."

"Great."

The call was very brief, and it ended in less than two minutes.

Click the mailbox with the mouse, and the results of Tan Mu's investigation have been sent.

Wen Ran accompanied Mo Xiuchen to finish reading the results. Seeing his eyebrows were lightly condensed and her expression was cold, she pursed her lips, turned the subject with a smile, and asked, "Xiuchen, what do you want to eat at noon?"

Mo Xiuchen quickly reduced his emotions, looking at the gentle eyes of the woman in his arms, he curled his lips and smiled, "Of course, we can eat whatever we want."

Wen Ran pouted, "It's boring, you will be me every day, and it is up to you to decide today. What you want to eat, we will eat at noon."

"It's up to me?"

Mo Xiuchen raised his eyebrows, and the smile on the corners of his mouth became even stronger.

Actually, he doesn’t really like to eat, as Wen Ran said, he usually eats her.

As long as he can be happy, eat well and dress well, he feels that he is already very happy.

If you really want to say what Mo Xiuchen likes, then his preference is to be with Wen Ran every minute.

The two have been married for a few years, and I don’t know how many days and nights they have spent together. If it is another man, maybe he would like to have his own space.

Ke Mo Xiuchen is different, he just wants to be with Wen Ran.

Without Wen Ran by his side, he will feel that nothing is fun.

The people in the company, even those in the shopping malls that have business with Haochen, are accustomed to Mo Xiuchen and his wife being inseparable.

If there is no Wen Ran to accompany him for the entertainment one day, then Mo Xiuchen will definitely find all kinds of excuses to go home early.

He never goes to those places of entertainment and entertainment, and even has a gentle presence. He rarely smokes or drinks, but no one is dissatisfied with him. Many people even come here especially to do business with him.

"Then, let me cook at noon!"

Gentle and happy, looking at Mo Xiuchen with crooked eyebrows, "Do you want to eat the food I cooked?"

"Well, it's been a long time since I have eaten Ran Ran's meal, I miss it very much."

Mo Xiuchen smiled softly at the corner of his mouth, but his expression was serious. He really missed Ranran's craftsmanship.

He will never forget that Wen Ran learned to cook for him.

Wen Ran readily agreed, "What's the problem with this, if you like me, I will make it for you every day."

"Don't."

Mo Xiuchen refused without hesitation, lowered his eyes, held Wen Ran's hand with his big hand, staring at her white and slender fingers, and said lovingly, "Ran Ran's hands are not for cooking. Just make me a meal occasionally. Just eat it. If I make it every day, I will feel distressed."

Wen Ran's heart is as sweet as eating honey.

He knows that this man is very good at intercourse, and has always been like this.

But even if she listened every day, she would not feel annoying, but would be moved by him again and again.

"Well, in order not to make you feel bad, then I will do it once a year."

Wen Ran's tone is playful, with a bright smile between his eyebrows, making Mo Xiuchen laugh happily.

Wen Ran blinked, and then said, “After Zi Yi’s commercial was broadcast, he suddenly became a celebrity. We haven’t celebrated him yet.”

"Then give him a celebration at noon today."

Mo Xiuchen spoke lightly, Wen Ran's mouth twitched as she heard him, and looked at him with weird eyes.

Are you still a father?

Mo Xiuchen raised his eyebrows indifferently and smiled. That kid doesn't need us now, but just ignore him, just care about me.

"I will finish the work first. We will go home early at noon today."

Wen Ran glanced at the time at the bottom right of the computer, got up to leave.

Mo Xiuchen grabbed her and didn't let go. He pointed to his handsome face and motioned to Wen Ran to kiss him before he could leave.

Wen Ran sneered, and finally compromised and kissed his handsome face, but didn't escape. The insatiable man Mo Xiuchen asked for a kiss before he was allowed to let him go.

(End of this chapter)