Wen Ran's eyebrows frowned slightly, and he secretly complained in his heart: I am not familiar with you, what do I have to whisper.

The corners of Mo Xiuchen's mouth hooked slightly, and he said in a casual tone: "You and Ranran, one is my former life-saving benefactor, and the other is my current wife, what else can I not listen to?" Let's go, talk as you go. ”

Cheng Jia had a trace of embarrassment on her face, and Mo Xiuchen obviously rejected her.

Wen Ran's eyes shone slightly, avoiding the eyes cast by Cheng Jia.

Seeing this, Mo Jingteng smiled and said, "Xiuchen, since they girls have something to say, then you can avoid it, it just so happens that I also have something to say to you." ”

A trace of displeasure flashed in Mo Xiuchen's eyes, and when he saw that Mo Jingteng had already taken a few steps, he let go of Wen Ran and followed quickly.

Wen Ran looked at Mo Xiuchen and caught up with Mo Jingteng, and when the two were side by side, she turned her head to look at Cheng Jia, and saw that she was looking at the direction where Mo Xiuchen left, her eyes flashed slightly, and she said in a clear voice: "Miss Cheng, let's go too!" ”

Cheng Jia not only did not covet other people's husbands, but also blushed shyly because of the love in her heart, and when she saw Wen Ran looking at herself steadily, she pursed her lips and asked straight to the point: "Miss Wen, do you love Mo Shao?" ”

Wen Ran's eyes narrowed, and she suddenly felt funny, so she laughed: "Every time Miss Cheng has something to say to me, it's the same question, don't you feel bored?" ”

Cheng Jia's face changed, and he said in a serious tone: "I don't feel bored, you and Mo Shao are married, just to keep your family's company, you don't love him at all." But I really like him, and I can even say I love him. ”

A trace of consternation flashed on Wen Ran's face, I really don't know how Cheng Jia was embarrassed to say such a thing, and he used this kind of righteous and stern words, reproachful and questioning tone to talk to her.

The corners of her mouth hooked up a touch of ridicule, for no reason, she just hated the woman in front of her who seemed to be weak, but thought about robbing her husband every second, relying on the fact that she had saved Mo Xiuchen, she thought she could save Mo Xiuchen for a lifetime?

"Miss Cheng, since you know that I married Mo Xiuchen to keep my family's company, then you must also know that the proposal to marry was put forward by Mo Xiuchen, in other words, he is willing to marry me."

"But you don't love him at all, and he doesn't love you. A marriage without affection will not be happy. ”

Cheng Jia looked at Wen Ran angrily, she couldn't understand what Wen Ran attracted Mo Xiuchen, in terms of appearance, she felt that she was no worse than Wen Ran, as soon as she dressed up, she was delicate and beautiful, sexy and charming.

If you talk about her family background, Wen Ran is just a down-and-out daughter, if it weren't for Mo Xiuchen's help, her current situation would not be as good as her Cheng Jia.

Wen Ran Qinghong's eyes blinked blankly, does she love Mo Xiuchen, what does it matter to her as an outsider?

She didn't bother to explain to her, and said perfunctorily: "Let's go, it's not good to make everyone wait too long." The words fell, turned around and left.

"Wen Ran, wait a minute, I'm not done yet!"

Cheng Jia was stimulated by Wen Ran's careless attitude, and when she was in a hurry, she reached out and grabbed Wen Ran's arm.

Wen Ran's eyebrows frowned, shook off her hand, turned around, her delicate facial features condensed with a layer of coldness, looking at Cheng Jia's eyes sharp and cold, the noble temperament that Cheng Jia could not compare with over the years was also exuded in an instant, and Cheng Jia, who was still angry just now, was shocked by the cold and noble on her body, and involuntarily took a step back.

"Even if I don't have a relationship with Mo Xiuchen, he is my legal husband, not something that other women can dream of."

Wen Ran dropped that sentence, turned around, and walked away with graceful steps.

Cheng Jia stood in place with a pale face, looking at Wen Ran's straight and slender back, her ears echoed with the words she had just warned, she gritted her teeth fiercely, thinking hatefully, when she became a woman with little ink tonight, see how arrogant Wen Ran is.

***

"What did Cheng Jia tell you?"

Mo Xiuchen stood tall at the door of the hall, and when he saw Wen Ran and Cheng Jia coming one after the other, he stepped forward, his deep eyes swept over her delicate face, and asked gently.

Wen Ran listened to the footsteps behind him, smiled at Mo Xiuchen, and said briskly: "It's nothing." ”

When the words fell, she took the initiative to reach out and take his arm, a touch of depth flashed in Mo Xiuchen's eyes, and the corners of her mouth raised a pleasant arc.

In the living room, Mo Zixuan sat alone on a sofa playing with his mobile phone, Xiao Wenqing and Zhou Lin sat on the sofa opposite him, I don't know what to chat, Mo Jingteng walked to the position next to him, he slowly put away the mobile phone, and sat upright with his leaning body.

Hearing Mo Jingteng say that Mo Xiuchen and Wen Ran were behind, his eyes involuntarily glanced in the direction of the door.

After two minutes, Mo Xiuchen and Wen Ran appeared in his sight arm in arm, and the intimate picture stabbed his eyes fiercely, and his handsome face changed color.

Zhou Lin's face on the opposite sofa also changed, not because of Mo Xiuchen and Wen Ran, but because of Mo Zixuan's undisguised feelings for Wen Ran, she put her hands crossed in front of her, her lips were pursed tightly.

Xiao Wenqing glanced at Mo Zixuan warningly, came out of the sofa, and greeted him with a hypocritical smile: "Xiuchen, Miss Wen, you are finally back." ”

When she called Wen Ran, her tone paused slightly, and she wanted to call her name, for fear that it would be too rusty, and calling her Ran Ran was too obvious hypocrisy, so she called her 'Miss Wen', which was polite and polite, and also implied that she had only received a certificate with Mo Xiuchen now, and had not been recognized by the Mo family.

Mo Xiuchen directly ignored her words, looked at Mo Zixuan, who was standing in front of the sofa with a jealous face, hooked his lips and smiled, and said calmly: "Ran Ran and I were originally going to the cemetery to see my mother, but I heard that we were going to discuss the marriage of Zixuan and Miss Zhou tonight, so I and Ran Ran, who are the eldest brother and sister-in-law, had to rush here." ”

Mo Zixuan's face changed several times in an instant, and there was something rampage in his heart, but before he could speak, Mo Xiuchen's eyes turned to Mo Jingteng again, and asked lightly: "Today is my mother's death day, before dinner, I want to burn some money paper for my mother first, and worship her, you won't object, right?" ”

This time, Xiao Wenqing's face changed, Mo Jingteng got up from the sofa, and without hesitation, he agreed to Mo Xiuchen's request: "Okay, let Sister-in-law Liu prepare some of your mother's favorite dishes in a while......

"Jing Teng, this is not good!"

Xiao Wenqing couldn't wait for Mo Jingteng to finish speaking, so he interrupted him eagerly.

"What's wrong, for so many years, Xiuchen has never worshiped his mother at home, and now that he is married, he should let his mother know when he comes back with his wife."

"But ......"

"It's so decided, Xiuchen, you go and talk to Sister-in-law Liu, let her hurry up and prepare, the worship is over, and it's time to eat!"