984 So many fakes and he robbed his wife
"Yes, Mr. Mo."
Wen Ran was sitting next to the waiter at Yi Pinxuan, and that day, the girl who bumped into Wen Ran and almost burned her.
On her face, there was still emotion written on it.
A little nervously looked at the reporters in the audience, and said in a calm and calm voice as much as possible: "Hello everyone, I am the waiter of Yipinxuan......"
**
City C
Qin Mu looked at An Lin, who couldn't stop crying, surprise flashed in his eyes, he frowned, and handed her a few tissues: "Wipe your tears, when did you become so emotional, strong woman?" β
An Lin glared at him, and her voice was slightly hoarse because of the tears just now: "I was originally emotional, you think I am you, I have no emotions." The love between Xiuchen and Ran Ran is so great, don't you see it, I am not the only one who was moved, and the whole audience was conquered by Xiuchen. β
"What did he do to conquer those people?" Qin Mu glanced at her disapprenously, crying stupidly, and couldn't even use words.
An Lin wiped away her tears, her eyes were still staring at Mo Xiuchen and Wen Ran on the screen, and said enviously: "At this time, women all over the world must be envious of Ran Ran, and they all want to meet a Mo Xiuchen." β
"An Lin, you don't have a fever, right?"
Qin Mu leaned over and reached out to touch An Lin's forehead.
An Lin avoided his hand, "It's not that I have a fever, it's that you're cold-blooded, aren't you touched at all?" β
"Moved to be moved, you don't want to say that women all over the world want to meet a Xiuchen, there is only one Xiuchen, not even a second one, unless it is cloned."
Qin Mu stared at Mo Xiuchen's face, and suddenly hooked his lips and smiled: "Even if Mo Xiuchen is cloned, I'm afraid there is only one Wen Ran in his eyes, and there are no other women." So, don't say what you just said. β
An Lin looked at Qin Mu with an alien look, "Qin Mu, the more you talk about it, the more outrageous it becomes, if the cloned Xiuchen is only in love, then his deity must not be crazy, so many fakes and he robbed his wife." β
As she spoke, she couldn't help but make up that picture in her head, and before her tears dried, she burst out laughing again.
Qin Mu looked at An Lin's crying and laughing appearance and shook his head, so naΓ―ve, where is it like An Lin, a strong woman who has taken care of Haochen for so many years, if he hadn't seen her cry with his own eyes, he really didn't believe that she still had such a naΓ―ve side.
**
G City, Haochen
The hall was overcrowded, and it was very quiet.
Today's press conference gives people the feeling that they are not here for an interview, but to listen to a touching love story.
A pair of lovers who love each other deeply, after all kinds of hardships, thousands of ups and downs, in the face of tests again and again, their love for each other has never decreased in the slightest, on the contrary, after experiencing those, Mo Xiuchen and Wen Ran's love for each other has become more deeply rooted in the bone marrow, which is envied by the whole world.
After the waiter next to Wen Ran finished telling the events of that day, none of the reporters in the hall said anything like that in the morning.
Even, those who had said those things in the morning that questioned the love between Mo Xiuchen and Wen Ran felt deeply ashamed, they actually doubted such a pair of lovers who loved each other deeply.
"Mr. Mo, you didn't hold a wedding when you married Mrs. Mo, may I ask, will you give Miss Wen a prosperous wedding?"
Someone raised their hand to ask a question.
She asked what everyone wanted to know, and on the stage, the corners of Mo Xiuchen's mouth hooked up a faint smile, "This is a secret." β
Disappointment followed.
Wen Ran's eyes looked at the noble and handsome man beside him gently, and the feeling and happiness overflowing in his heart seemed to overflow at any time, looking at his eyes, he was reluctant to blink.
"Mr. Mo, when will you and Mrs. Mo have a baby, can this be revealed?"
Someone asked curiously.
Mo Xiuchen lowered his eyes, and Wen Ran's eyes were full of love, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth expanded by a point, "Next year." β
In the audience, I don't know who clapped first, and then, the applause resounded throughout the hall.
**
At half past four in the afternoon, the press conference ended successfully.
In an hour and a half, Mo Xiuchen broke the record in thirty years, and for the first time answered reporters' questions so patiently and in detail, he was similar to the ruthlessness of the rumors in the mall and the image of thunder wrists.
However, this kind of Mo Xiuchen did not damage his noble temperament at all, and it was even more touching than the last time I heard their stories from other people's mouths.
Who made today's rumors, Mo Xiuchen didn't mention it, and the reporters didn't ask.
It seems that none of those matters anymore, what matters is that they not only love each other, but also trust each other unconditionally, such two people, the people who spread rumors behind them, make everyone deeply despise and spurn.
Back in the office, closing the door, Mo Xiuchen pulled Wen Ran into his arms and kissed her deeply on the lips.
Wen Ran's mood had not calmed down, and after a second of stunnedness, he hugged his waist with both arms and responded enthusiastically to his affection.
After the kiss, Mo Xiuchen didn't let go of Wen Ran, but hugged her tightly and pressed her face to his chest, making her feel his heartbeat.
"Repair the dust."
After hugging quietly for a long time, Wen Ran's low voice sounded from his chest, and the corners of Mo Xiuchen's mouth hooked a gentle arc, letting go of her, "Ranran, what do you want to say?" β
Wen Ran looked at him and whispered, "I didn't expect you to tell them those things. β
She knew that Xiu Chen's personality was cold, and he played hooligan tricks in front of her, but in front of outsiders, he was unwilling to say a word.
For media interviews, he is even more low-key.
But for her, he did things to embarrass himself again and again, and while she was moved, more than that, she was actually distressed.
Especially just now, Xiu Chen told about the process of their separation and reunion, she had heard him talk about it, and she still couldn't control her wanting to cry, it was one thing to tell her alone, and it was another thing to tell the whole world.
Mo Xiuchen's big palm caressed her face, and his rough fingertips gently rubbed her delicate skin, "Ranran, I love you, and I'm not afraid that the whole world will know." β
Wen Ran finally calmed down a little, because of his words, his heart fluctuated in an instant, and the wetness poured into her eyes, she hugged his waist tightly, and said in a choked voice: "You are so stupid." β
She said last time that she didn't like to be in the limelight, she didn't like him to do things she didn't want to do for her, but he did it anyway.
She knew that the reason why Xiuchen told their story was not only to not involve Shen Yuting and Jiang Liu, but also because of what Li Yaqing said last time.
Xiuchen has always kept it in mind.
Even if she didn't need him to do that, for her sake, he was still willing to cheesy announce to the world that he, Mo Xiuchen, loved Wen Ran.
And, in this life and this life, I only love her alone.
"And say I'm stupid, I just told the facts, who are the tears rolling in their eyes?"