Li Yaqing is also a shrewd woman, catching the hesitation in Mo Xiuchen's eyes, she continued while the iron was hot: "Mr. Mo, our ** weekly is not an ordinary media newspaper, not only ......"

"Repair the dust!"

Before Li Yaqing's words were finished, she was interrupted by a soft call from Wen Ran, who was walking behind Mo Xiuchen.

Wen Ran didn't directly stop Li Yaqing from talking, she just called Mo Xiuchen's name, but such a light call immediately made Mo Xiuchen turn around, Li Yaqing's words, where is the point of going on.

"Yes."

When Mo Xiuchen turned to look at Wen Ran, the cold thaw in his deep eyes instantly, and the spring flowers bloomed, and the slightest gentleness spread.

Even if she couldn't see his face, Li Yaqing could feel Mo Xiuchen's sudden warming breath, and his voice of 'Ranran' seemed to seep into a lifetime of affection and indulgence.

When she listened, she felt envious.

The smile between Wen Ran's eyebrows and eyes is bright and beautiful, and the happiness of a woman in love is unabashedly written all over the corners of her eyebrows and eyes, she and Mo Xiuchen glanced at each other, and the hands of the two of them were naturally held together, ignoring the interlocking fingers of others.

"Xiuchen, don't do anything you don't like to do for me, I don't want to be in the limelight, I don't want to be envied by women all over the world, and I don't want so many people to know how good you are."

Wen Ran didn't look at Li Yaqing, since she walked from the sofa to the door, her eyes kept looking at Mo Xiuchen's handsome face.

Mo Xiuchen's slight hesitation just now suddenly dissipated in his gentle words.

He hooked his lips and smiled, and said dotingly, "Good! ”

"Mr. Mo ......"

Li Yaqing's face changed suddenly.

Wen Ran then took his eyes off Mo Xiuchen and looked at Li Yaqing.

Li Yaqing pursed her lips and met Wen Ran's gaze directly, with an elegant smile on her face: "Miss Wen, you are so unconfident, are you afraid that more women will snatch it if they know that Mr. Mo is good?" ”

Wen Ran smiled lightly, Li Yaqing was not annoyed, the smile was still maintained on the delicate makeup face, but a trace of mockery passed in the depths of her eyes:

"What is Miss Wen laughing at?"

Li Yaqing hadn't seen Wen Ran before, but she heard that in order to convince Mo Xiuchen, she deliberately did her homework. She felt that Wen Ran was not a very outstanding woman, she was just lucky, and she saved Mo Xiuchen once back then, so that he would never forget it.

If it weren't for that, how could she, a naïve little girl, get into Mo Xiuchen's eyes.

There is a difference of several years between them, they all say that there is a three-year-old generation gap, and there are two generation gaps between Mo Xiuchen and Wen Ran, one is the elite of the shopping mall, shrewd and wise, noble and handsome. A little woman who is spoiled, has just graduated, and doesn't understand anything.

In her opinion, it is naïve and ignorant.

Where can I compare with a professional woman like her, as long as Mo Xiuchen's vision is okay, I should like a woman like her who can stand side by side with him.

Wen Ran didn't answer, just looked at Li Yaqing carefully, tall, with a beautiful face, a famous brand wrapped in a sexy and delicate body, and her gestures revealed the charm of a woman, such a smile on her face was indeed elegant and beautiful.

Mo Xiuchen's eyes narrowed, and when he saw Wen Ran looking at Li Yaqing, he endured it and didn't speak.

The elevator door opened, two security guards ran out, and quickly came to them, Li Yaqing frowned, and was about to speak, but Wen Ran spoke before her: "If I guessed correctly, Miss Li, I came here today, not for the so-called official business, but to attract Xiuchen's attention, right?" ”

Li Yaqing's face changed, and she asked rhetorically: "Is it possible, Miss Wen thinks that every woman who appears around Mr. Mo is your rival?" ”

Wen Ran chuckled and shook his head: "How could Miss Li think so, I don't think you are a rival in love, in fact, I don't think any woman is my rival in love." It seems that Miss Li is a little biased about the word rival. ”

Li Yaqing!

Wen Ran has seen her photos, not only her photos and archives alone, but also the photos of the ten women Mo Jingteng wants Xiuchen to go on a blind date, she has seen them all.

Of course it wasn't Xiuchen who told her.

She knows that Li Yaqing is a woman with a successful career, strong ability, beautiful people, and a good family background, and a woman with a sense of superiority in the pores of her body.

In Mo Jingteng's words, any woman he found for Xiuchen was better than her Wen Ran.

Wen Ran does not deny that there are many women who are better than her, in fact, she also feels that she is not perfect, not smart, not excellent, and she even has many shortcomings.

However, who is perfect, the woman in front of me, Mo Jingteng gave an example at the beginning, isn't she just a woman who feels good about herself, and women in the world can't compare to her, such a woman, elegance only exists on the surface, and the arrogance in her bones that looks down on people, she really doesn't like it.

The smile on Li Yaqing's face was a little stiff, and she was already annoyed in her heart, "Miss Wen is really confident, you think that you are the best and perfect woman in the world, no one can compare?" ”

"No, how can I be the best and perfect, isn't Miss Li better than me, more beautiful than me, more charming and moving than me?" After Wen Ran finished with a smile, she looked up at Mo Xiuchen, and met the gentle eyes that he had been staring at her, and the smile between her eyebrows was dyed with gentle happiness:

"I mean, as long as there are no other women in Xiuchen's eyes, then, no woman will become my rival."

Wen Ran's tone was very brisk, compared with the ridicule and hints in Li Yaqing's words, she seemed to be chatting simply.

However, this casualness, confidence and lightness made Li Yaqing's superficial elegance almost collapse, she pursed her lips and returned to the topic just now: "What did Miss Wen mean by what she said just now?" ”

"What?" Wen Ran blinked and forgot!

Li Yaqing wanted to vomit blood, and her tone became slightly cold: "How forgetful Miss Wen is, what do you mean by what you just said that I wanted to attract Mr. Mo's attention?" ”

Wen Ran made a sudden appearance, "Isn't Miss Li?" ”

"Of course not, I am the editor-in-chief of ** Weekly, and 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 converged, a trace of coldness appeared on Qingli's plain face, and Qinghong looked at Li Yaqing with fixed eyes, "If Miss Li really does an interview, she should know how to make an appointment first, and she will definitely not come directly to the door and forcibly ask for an interview." In addition, even if Miss Li does not wear professional clothes, she should be dressed in line with your noble status, if I am not mistaken, your dress is matched with a silk scarf, and this collar is exposed so much, it is easy to misunderstand. ”

"You ......"

Li Yaqing's face turned red, and she immediately looked down at her clothes.