Chapter 167

Wen Ran returned to the pharmaceutical factory, just as Li Qian and Qin Mu came back with a few medicinal herb merchants, and as soon as she was busy, she threw Cheng Jia's affairs out of the clouds.

Before leaving work, she went back to the office to check some data, packed her belongings, and was about to accompany the herb merchants to dinner, when outside the office, there was a sudden knock on the door.

Thinking it was Li Qian or the head of a certain department, Wen Ran said "come in" gently, and lowered his eyes to turn off the computer.

The door was pushed open from the outside, and she didn't hear the voice, she turned off the computer, looked up at the door, and her heart jumped when her eyes touched the tall figure standing in the doorway.

The person who came in, where was the clerk of her pharmaceutical factory, almost all the light at the door, and the man with handsome features shrouded in shadows was Mo Xiuchen.

The days of autumn are short, and the weather is not good, it is only five o'clock in the afternoon, the sky has darkened, Wen Ran came into the office just to check the data, and did not turn on the lights, at this moment, Mo Xiuchen blocked the light outside, and the facial features wrapped in the shadows could not see the expression clearly, but the outlines were clear, and the deep three-dimensional revealed a trace of the coldness of this season.

Wen Ran's eyes flashed, a smile appeared on his face, and he asked in surprise, "Why are you here?" ”

Mo Xiuchen stood at the door and didn't speak, just looked at her fixedly, his eyes were as deep as a thousand-year-old pool, and he wanted to suck her whole person in.

The air in the office seemed to be a little subtle because of him, Wen Ran was a little dazed, and a little stunned, seeing that he couldn't come, her mind was quick, when she thought of something, her face changed slightly, and she hurriedly got out of the desk, walked towards him, and explained: "The phone ran out of battery in the afternoon, I came back, and it happened that Sister Qian and Qin Tezhu came back, and I forgot to call you back when I was busy." ”

Although she felt a little uncomfortable thinking of Cheng Jia, she didn't want to vent this emotion on Mo Xiuchen, as long as he didn't have any thoughts and behaviors that Cheng Jia shouldn't have, she tried her best to persuade herself not to be too careful.

Mo Xiuchen looked closely at the woman walking towards him, his deep eyes stopped on her smiling eyebrows, remembering what Cheng Jia said on the phone, and then remembering that he called later, he had been in a state of shutdown, and his heart seemed to have been stung by something, and an indescribable feeling instantly grabbed him.

When Wen Ran was only two steps away from him, he suddenly closed the door with his backhand, reached out and scooped her into his arms, and the other big hand skillfully clasped her head, bowed his head and kissed her red and tender little mouth heavily.

His movements were too fast, and before Wen Ran could react, she was invaded by a hot male breath, her heart suddenly suffocated, her eyes widened, and she looked at him with a trembling face.

The first reaction was that this was her office.

He kissed her like this, not a dragonfly kiss, nor a shallow kiss, but a domineering, in-depth plunder.

She didn't know when he was pressed against the wall, but she felt a sudden chill on her back, and her small mouth was pried open by him domineeringly, and she was forced to respond domineeringly.

has never been able to withstand his seduction/seduction, and soon he is panting.

Mo Xiuchen was afraid that if he kissed again, he would uncontrollably do more excessive things, and finally reluctantly let go of her slightly red and swollen little mouth, clasped his big palm on her shoulder, looked at her deeply with his eyes, and said domineeringly: "No matter how busy you are in the future, your mobile phone must not run out of battery." ”

In the afternoon, when he couldn't get through to her phone, he had many thoughts in his heart, and the most unbearable thing for him was that he thought Wen Ran was angry, so he ignored him.

Wen Ran's breathing was slightly rapid and panting, and his watery eyes dyed with a little blur stared at him, and nodded slightly: "Okay, I'll pay attention to it later." ”

"I thought you were angry."

Hearing her obediently answer, Mo Xiuchen felt a trace of guilt in his heart, just now, he seemed to be scared of her, and the kiss was a little heavy, his long fingers gently brushed her delicate lips, and the burning breath sprayed on her red little face: "Did I hurt you just now?" ”

Wen Ran was trying to calm his heartbeat because his rough fingertips rubbed and disrupted the rhythm, she raised her hand to grab his hot palm, and secretly took a breath, such an ambiguous posture, she couldn't talk to him properly:

"Let's sit over there first."

Mo Xiuchen understood her thoughts, a light smile unconsciously appeared on his lips, let go of her, turned around and walked towards the sofa.

Wen Ran wanted to sit on the sofa opposite him, but Mo Xiuchen grabbed her first, pulled her to sit down, grabbed her hand and put it on his slender thigh, and stared at her deeply: "Ranran, are you angry?" ”

"No, it's not the first time Cheng Jia said those words, I have nothing to be angry about."

Wen Ran avoided his deep eyes, and looked at the hand he held in the palm of his hand slightly.

"There is one thing that I haven't told you, originally, I didn't plan to say it to you, but when I heard what Cheng Jia said this afternoon, I think I should tell you."

Wen Ran was stunned, raised his eyes to look at the man beside him, pursed his red lips, and did not speak.

Mo Xiuchen sighed lightly and explained gently: "What Cheng Jia said, there is only one thing that is true, that is, when your parents died in a car accident and the company was in crisis, Xiao Wenqing was afraid that you would find Mo Zixuan and affect him. ”

Wen Ran's face changed slightly, and what Cheng Jia said echoed in his ears.

She said that Xiao Wenqing wanted to drug her and find a random man to ruin her.

She was not secretly clenched into a fist by Mo Xiuchen's hand, and a trace of inexplicable emotion surged in her heart, why did Xiao Wenqing be so vicious.

"Then why are you helping me?"

Wen Ran looked at Mo Xiuchen tightly, she remembered that she didn't know him, why did he help her avoid Xiao Wenqing's calculations, and then, on the condition of helping her father's company get through the difficulties, he married her.

Is it really like what others said, just because she is the woman Mo Zixuan loves, and he married her just to watch Mo Zixuan suffer.

Mo Xiuchen's eyes narrowed slightly, and a dark color condensed at the bottom of his eyes, he knew that she must have misunderstood him.

"I'm not here to take revenge on Mo Zixuan, I want to deal with their mother and son, I have other methods, I don't need to use you to stimulate him."

When he said this, his tone seeped into a deep tone, as if the sunny weather was suddenly obscured by dark clouds.

Wen Ran's eyes tightened slightly, looking at Mo Xiuchen's handsome face, for a while, he didn't know what to say.

"Do you remember when we first met?"

After a while, Mo Xiuchen asked calmly, the darkness at the bottom of his eyes dissipated like a cloud, leaving only a bottomless depth, he hoped that she would remember, but he felt that he would definitely be disappointed.

... (Markor Literature-)