Mo Xiuchen hung up the phone and didn't get out of the car immediately, sitting in the main driver's seat with a gloomy face, and the breath emanating from his body was cold and cold.

In the cramped and closed carriage, the air was suffocating.

Looking at his frosty handsome face, Wen Ran's heart couldn't help but feel a trace of pity, pursed his lips, and asked softly, "Mo Xiuchen, are you okay?" ”

Mo Xiuchen was originally looking straight ahead, but when he heard her words, he turned his head, probably because the light was too dim, and there was an invisible coldness in his eyes.

Wen Ran's heart was shocked, her eyes lit up, and she couldn't help shrinking.

"Get out of the car!"

Mo Xiuchen looked at her for a moment, swept away the emotions tumbling in his heart, and spat out indifferently.

***

When the Mo family, the luxurious and elegant European-style building appeared in sight, Wen Ran obviously felt that Mo Xiuchen's hand holding the steering wheel tightened a little, she raised her eyes and saw that his thin lips were pursed, and his facial features were cold.

"Mo Xiuchen!"

Wen Ran looked at him and shouted softly.

“……”

Mo Xiuchen glanced at her, turned his head again, and slowed down.

"If you don't want to eat with them, we can go back now."

Wen Ran's words came out, Mo Xiuchen's body stiffened, this time, he didn't turn his head to look at her, he just replied coldly: "It's okay!" ”

Just now, the reason why Mo Xiuchen agreed to come back for dinner was because Mo Jingteng said that let him and Wen Ran also hold a wedding, and he didn't want Mo Jingteng to prepare the wedding for them, but the rules of the Mo family, he knew since he was a child.

He also knew that because of Wen Ran's previous relationship with Mo Zixuan, Mo Jingteng did not recognize her identity, and he was willing to admit it now, it didn't matter if he forced himself.

When the car drove into the gate of Mo's house, he saw Mo Jingteng coming from the direction of the Water Pavilion on the left, and beside him, followed by Cheng Jia.

Seeing Mo Xiuchen's car, his eyes lit up, and a smile appeared on his old face that had experienced the ups and downs of the years, and at a glance, he knew that he still loved his son.

"Chairman, Mo Shao is here."

Cheng Jia said happily, looked down at her clothes, quietly grabbed the corner of her skirt, raised her hand to brush the hair that fell on her face behind her ears, and looked at Aston who stopped in the distance with a bright smile, expecting the people in the car to get down.

Mo Xiuchen got out of the car, bypassed the front of the car, and opened the car door for Wen Ran gentlemanly, although his expression was a little cold, but looking at Wen Ran's eyes, there was warmth: "Come down!" ”

"Thank you!"

Wen Ran smiled slightly, bent down and got out of the car, as soon as she stood up straight, her waist was slender, and she was clasped by a powerful big palm, and the man's warm breath fell on her ears: "Follow me tonight, don't run around." ”

Wen Ran raised his eyes and looked into his deep eyes, and replied softly, "I know!" ”

Not far away, Cheng Jia's gaze swept over Mo Xiuchen's big hand around Wen Ran's waist, and a trace of jealousy grew in his heart, but he kept a gentle smile on his face, looking at the handsome and upright man in the twilight with affection.

Mo Xiuchen walked up to Mo Jingteng with Wen Ran in his arms, and politely shouted, 'Dad! Beside him, Wen Ran also shouted, "Dad!" ”

Mo Jingteng smiled, on the surface, he didn't see how much he disliked Wen Ran, he pointed to the villa behind him, and said, "It's just the two of you, your Aunt Xiao is talking in the living room with Zhou Lin, let's go in too!" ”

Mo Xiuchen couldn't hear the emotion of "um", on the side, Cheng Jia saw that his hand around Wen Ran's waist had never been reassured, and asked with a smile: "Mo Shao, can I borrow Miss Wen for a few minutes, I want to whisper to her." ”