Wen Ran knew that the more she answered his words, the more proud he became, so she simply ignored him, picked up chopsticks, and concentrated on eating (Flash Marriage Love: Mo Shao's Favorite Wife Addiction Chapter 335).

Mo Xiuchen seemed to feel that a person was boring, and he no longer teased her, and ate the dishes elegantly.

The kiss just now, the flirtatious words, were quickly left behind by Wen Ran, her mind was all focused on the food on the table, ate a few chopsticks, looked up and saw that Mo Xiuchen was too gentle, she frowned, and put the dish into his bowl again.

"Thank you, Ranran."

Mo Xiuchen thanked him sincerely and continued to eat the dishes in the bowl.

After the meal, it was an hour later.

Wen Ran's time to eat was actually only half an hour, and the rest of the time was waiting for Mo Xiuchen, who was full, leaning back in the chair, quietly admiring Mo Xiuchen's elegance, and found that watching him eat was also a kind of enjoyment.

After eating, Mo Xiuchen called and asked Zhang's mother to come and clean up, and he and Wen Ran went upstairs together.

When Wen Ran was taking a bath, a cheeky man had to wash with her, and said that he had asked her in the company's office just now, and at this time, he would just take a bath with her, and he wouldn't do anything to her.

"That's not going to work, I won't wash with you."

Wen Ran is not fooled, this man is a wolf, she is in front of him, like a sweet lamb, if she is skinned and roasted fragrantly and sent to him, let me ask, will the wolf really not eat it?

Of course, it can't be!

"Ranran, if you don't let me wash together, we'll do it again in that moment."

Mo Xiuchen made a threat.

In the end, Wen Ran let him into the bathroom with his assurance.

As soon as he came in, in the bathroom filled with water, the ambiguity escalated instantly, Wen Ran lowered his head, and he could also feel his eyes staring at him, which was as hot as fire.

"Yes, I'll help you."

He stood tall and tall, and after a few seconds, he walked towards her, and Wen Ran instinctively refused: "Don't, you wash yours." ”

"No, we're together."

Mo Xiuchen walked to the bathtub, squatted down, and his slender fingers caressed her creamy skin, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

"Ranran, you're so sensitive."

Mo Xiuchen's voice was hoarse, and the corners of his mouth were full of thick smiles.

"Close your eyes and take a bath, I'll wash you up, call you."

I don't know if it was because his voice was too demagoguery, or if Wen Ran was too tired, she looked at him and really closed her eyes.

However, not looking does not mean that there is no feeling.

On the contrary, her eyes couldn't see the man beside her, but the feeling in her heart kept changing with the movement of his palm, until finally, she couldn't bear Mo Xiuchen's love and caressing, and let out a low pant......

Everything that followed was out of control.

Mo Xiuchen seemed to be trying to challenge her restraint, and at the moment when she collapsed, all his forbearance was put aside, and in the dense bathroom, he was quickly full of emotion......

late at night

When Wen Ran was gently placed on the soft bed, she had already fallen into a semi-sleepy state.

Mo Xiuchen lay down beside her, his long body leaned against the head of the bed, let her head rest on his heart, his big bony palm lightly held her soft little hand, feeling the feeling of her snuggling in his arms, and his heart softened into a lake.

He stared at her quietly for a long time before he took the phone and turned it on.

In the afternoon, in the company, he directly turned off the mobile phone, and even turned off the phone with her.

Therefore, no one disturbed them this night.

He was very satisfied with the romance of this two-person world, but he hadn't been with her for too many days, whether it was in the office or in the bathroom just now, he wanted her, it was too intense and tired of her.

As soon as the phone is turned on, there are countless missed call reminders.

Fortunately, Mo Xiuchen deliberately turned off the mute, leaving only the vibration sound, so as not to disturb Wen Ran in his sleep.

After reading those calls, the slightest tenderness in his eyes gradually dissipated like a cloud, a little coldness floated up, a touch of coldness condensed on his sexy lips, and he dialed back a number.

The mobile phone rang twice, and on the other end of the phone, Luo Haofeng's voice came.

"Xiuchen, I called you to turn off the phone, what's going on?"

Mo Xiuchen ignored his complaints, and asked lightly, "What's the matter?" ”

"Of course it's a big deal, your old man took Mo Zixuan back, I suspect that he wants to use Mo Zixuan to deal with you, last time, at the shareholders' meeting, he took back Mo Zixuan's shares, hasn't it been transferred to your name?"

At that meeting, Mo Jingteng took back the shares of Mo Zixuan and Xiao Wenqing, saying that all of them were transferred to Mo Xiuchen's name, but because many shareholders had objections, Mo Xiuchen himself was not interested, so it was delayed.

Mo Xiuchen's eyes narrowed, a touch of gloom condensed at the bottom of his eyes, and he said disapprenorantly: "He wants Mo Zixuan to return to the company, so let him go back." ”

"Xiuchen, you are stupid, your old man's meaning is so obvious, if Mo Zixuan is at his mercy, maybe in the end, he will support Mo Zixuan and squeeze you down."

Luo Haofeng's worry, listening to Mo Xiuchen's ears, was a joke, he really laughed, laughed mockingly: "Ah Feng, you think too highly of Mo Zixuan, even if he returns to the company, it is impossible to be more powerful than before." It's late at night, hurry up and go to sleep, the old man won't pin all his hopes on Mo Zixuan. ”

He knew the old man's hand too well.

By doing so, he was warning him that if he uncompromisingly suppressed this accident, he would let Mo Zixuan sit in the chair of president.

The coldness at the corner of his mouth thickened, if he Mo Xiuchen was unwilling to leave that chair, how could a Mo Zixuan help him, even the old man himself, there was no way.

"You're not really worried?"

Luo Haofeng wanted to say something, but Mo Xiuchen interrupted him lightly: "Ah Mu, there will be results tomorrow morning, overnight, the old man can't do anything, if there is anything, let's wait for tomorrow, I'll rest first." ”

When the words fell, no matter how worried Luo Haofeng was on the other end of the phone, he hung up the phone.

He put his phone on the small bedside table, thought about it, picked it up again, and turned it off again.

Tonight, he doesn't want to do anything, no matter what the world turns outside, at the moment, he just wants to hug his beloved woman and sleep well.

Turning the light to the softest and darkest level, he carefully raised Wen Ran's head, lay down slowly, turned sideways, lowered his head, and gently dropped a kiss on her forehead, his eyes gently stared at her sleeping quiet face, and the emotions in his heart quickly calmed down.

"Yes, good night!"

The corners of his mouth curved up in a gentle arc, and he whispered to the woman in his dream, even if she was asleep, she seemed to sense him, and buried her little face in his chest, and continued to dream.