633 Dare not praise me
Wen Ran's words seemed to warm Mo Xiuchen's heart like a warm current. [Read]
Her words of affirmation and praise moved and made him proud more than anything else. He held her hand tightly, lowered his head slightly, and kissed her on the face.
"Ranran, I'm very happy, in your eyes, I'm so good."
His words were full of three points of banter, which very well expelled the sadness caused by the topic just now, and Wen Ran smiled playfully, and said proudly: "I have always had a good eye, my husband, of course, is the best." ”
"Hehe, daring is not to praise me, but to praise yourself." The corners of Mo Xiuchen's mouth rose, and the smile spread from his lips to his deep eyes.
Wen Ran just laughed.
Mo Xiuchen stared at her for a few seconds, and then said: "Xiao Wenqing's assassination, in exchange, Ah Feng and A Mu entered the company one after another, and after that, I spent ten years replacing all Xiao Wenqing's people, and I have been secretly investigating the truth of the year, as well as the evidence that she killed my mother and the evidence that she killed me again and again. ”
"You're still looking for me."
Wen Ran added that as long as she thought that he had been looking for her for so many years, her heart would be soft and sour.
Mo Xiuchen hugged her tightly, letting the breath of the two intertwined, "Well, I've been looking for you, but I was still too immature at that time, so Xiao Wenqing knew that I was looking for you and got a Cheng Jia out." ”
"She definitely couldn't have imagined that even if she got a Cheng Jia with a mole on her chin, and carefully cultivated her for more than ten years, in the end, you denied her because of your intuition."
If Xiao Wenqing knew that Mo Xiuchen relied on intuition to find Wen Ran, and it was because of that damn intuition, he didn't believe Cheng Jia from the beginning, and he was afraid that he would vomit blood in anger.
"Well, she wouldn't have thought of that."
Mo Xiuchen said calmly, "Three years ago, I found out some clues that Xiao Wenqing killed my mother back then, I and A Feng, A Mu invested in the creation of another company, named 'Haochen', registered in the United States, at that time I didn't want Mo Jingteng to know, the company's legal representative is not any of us, but Qin Mu's hair is small, and it is also our younger sister, An Lin. ”
Anlin?
"Is that the An Lin that Luo Haofeng mentioned that day?"
Wen Ran looked at Mo Xiuchen in slight astonishment. He nodded, gently brushing the shredded hair from her forehead, "Yes, that's her." In the past three years, Haochen has been taking care of her. ”
Mo Xiuchen paused slightly, and added: "An Lin is a very good, very capable, and beautiful woman. ”
"I've never heard you mention it before."
"It's not too late to tell you." Mo Xiuchen smiled lightly, "According to my original idea, I wanted to let the MS Group go bankrupt, and then let Haochen replace the MS Group." "But now, I suddenly feel that there is no point in doing that.
Therefore, he resigned as president in a desperate manner.
"Xiuchen, you tell me this now, isn't it, you are going to Haochen next, the group of executives and professional and technical personnel who resigned from MS Group a few days ago all went to work in Haochen. During this time, Haochen was the biggest competitor of MS Group. ”
One is in City G and the other is in City C, but the competition between the two companies is so fierce that it is not only white-hot, but also reported in the media.
Mo Xiuchen nodded with a smile: "Well, you went to work in a pharmaceutical factory, I have nothing to do these days, and I always feel like eating soft rice." Why don't I go to work in Haochen......"
"Xiuchen, you have a nosebleed!
Wen Ran's voice sounded in horror, interrupting Mo Xiuchen's unfinished words.
She jumped out of her body that was originally leaning on his arms, crawled over his lap, and took out a few tissues from the tissue box on the small table and handed them to him.
Mo Xiuchen had already raised his face, took the tissue handed by Wen Ran and wiped the bloodstains.
"Xiuchen, why did you suddenly have a nosebleed, let's go to the hospital now and let my brother check you out."
Wen Ran looked at Mo Xiuchen with a worried face, his face was calm, compared to her worry, he didn't change his expression in the slightest, and even the smile just now was still maintained.
He wiped the blood unhurriedly, and said lightly: "Ranran, don't worry, nosebleeds are not a disease. ”
Wen Ran couldn't worry, she had already jumped off**, "Xiuchen, I'm not worried, let's go to the hospital for a checkup, okay?" ”
She looked at him with clear eyes.
She hadn't seen him sick, nor had she seen him have a nosebleed. Actually, nosebleeds are really not a disease, she has had them before, and she has also seen nosebleeds from friends around her, but at this moment, when she saw Mo Xiuchen having nosebleeds, she chuckled violently in her heart.
An inexplicable uneasiness instantly seized her.
Mo Xiuchen looked at such a Wen Ran, he couldn't tell whether he was moved or distressed, he threw the tissue in the paper basket on the side, pulled her over, and approached her ear in a slightly hoarse voice, "Ranran, I have a nosebleed, it's not a disease, it's just because I miss you too much." ”
Wen Ran's originally worried eyes widened, and in his ** smile, her little face turned red.
"Is that really the case?"
She asked, disbelieving.
She had heard of it before, because that kind of thing would cause nosebleeds, but she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, so she thought it was an exaggeration. What's more, Mo Xiuchen is such a good man, how could he have a nosebleed because he 'misses her'.
Mo Xiuchen nodded affirmatively: "Well, yes." ”
Wen Ran pursed her lips and said softly: "Xiuchen, the 'poison' that Fu Jingyi gave me in my body has basically been cleared, and now, it shouldn't matter, I can do that with you." ”
Under Mo Xiuchen's playful and hot gaze, Wen Ran's voice became lower and lower, and his little face became more and more red.
Mo Xiuchen couldn't help laughing, stroked her hot little face with his big palm, and said softly: "Ranran, I'm glad that you took the initiative to tell me this, but your current body is not good, I don't care about forbearance, and when your body can, you will compensate me well." ”
Wen Ran pursed her lips lightly, she took the initiative to fulfill her wife's obligations, but she was refused, she was a little embarrassed, and a little disappointed.
"Yes!"
Seeing that she lowered her eyes and didn't look at herself, just biting her lip lightly, Mo Xiuchen's heart tightened slightly, and a trace of hesitation flashed in her deep eyes.
Wen Ran raised his eyes and looked at Mo Xiuchen.
"Come up."
Mo Xiuchen said softly, grabbed her hand and pulled her back to **, and the next second, he turned over and pressed on her, his big hand clasped her head, leaned down, and his thin lips gently covered her soft lips.
The four lip flaps touched, and a tingling suddenly rushed through Wen Ran's body and mind like an electric current, and her body stiffened slightly, responding instinctively when he gently sucked and sucked her lip flaps.