Flash Marriage Passionate Love: Young Master Mo Is A Wife-pampering Addict

  Chapter 15 Don't Mind

   "Well, then I wish Zhou Lin will marry into the Mo family soon!"

  Wen Ran's smile on her face remained unchanged.

  Zhou Mingfu wanted to use Mo Zixuan to stimulate her. This move was wrong. From the moment Mo Zixuan betrayed her, he became a meaningless stranger to her.

  Even if Zhou Lin married Mo Zixuan, she would not be sad anymore.

  After Zhou Mingfu left, Sister Li knocked on the door and came in again, telling Wen Ran that she had finished the phone call.

   "Sister Li, did you call Special Assistant Tan just now?"

Sister Li's eyes flashed in surprise, and said, "I was afraid that you were being bullied by Zhou Mingfu, so I notified A Mu. He may have told Shao Mo. I saw Zhou Mingfu angrily when he left. Shao Mo was on your phone. What did you say to you?"

  Secretary Li and Tan Mu are cousins, and Wen Ran only learned about it yesterday.

   "Thank you, Sister Li!"

  Wen Ran is sincerely grateful that Sister Li has been a secretary by her father's side for ten years. If anyone in the entire factory trusts her the most, it is undoubtedly Sister Li.

  Sister Li shook her head, thought about it, and then reminded: "Zhou Mingfu will definitely not let it go. Of course, how is your brother's situation?"

  She was afraid that Wen Ran would not be able to deal with Zhou Mingfu. It would be nice if Wen Jin woke up to preside over the overall situation.

  A trace of sadness passed through Wen Ran's eyes, and he said flatly: "My brother will wake up if he sleeps enough."

   Seeing her sadness, Sister Li quickly turned to the subject again and asked with concern: "Of course, how are you getting along well with Young Master Mo?"

   Wen Ran's eyes flashed, and he gently said: "Mo Xiuchen is not a difficult person to get along with, he is very good to me."

  ***

  At ten o'clock in the morning, all the people who asked for leave returned to the company, and the regular meeting was held normally. To Wen Ran's surprise, Mo Xiuchen rushed over.

  As soon as he walked into the conference room, the whole audience was silent, all eyes looked at him together.

  Mo Xiuchen just glanced at the people in the conference room faintly, stepped on his slender legs, walked gracefully in front of her, looked at her with warm eyes and asked, "Do you mind if I participate together?"

  The expression in his eyes is gentle and gentle in the eyes of others.

With the breath lingering in Wen Ran's nose, when he met his deep eyes, his heartbeat leaked uncontrollably, and the bright smile on his face was stained with the shyness and sweetness of his daughter for no reason, and his tone was soft: " Of course don't mind, Sister Li, bring another chair."

  The words fell, and Wen Ran looked at everyone again: "Everyone welcomes Shao Mo to guide us with warm applause."

  Under the stage, there was a burst of applause.

  Sister Li quickly moved a chair and placed it next to Wen Ran. Mo Xiuchen was sitting side by side with her. They looked like men and women. If you ignore the rumors about him from the outside world, they seemed to be a natural match.

  The next meeting went smoothly because of Mo Xiuchen.

  After the meeting, Mo Xiuchen accompanied Wen Ran to the workshop. Even though the outside world reported that he was suffering from a hidden illness and was inhumane, this did not affect his dignity and majesty in the least.

  At noon, Wen Ran asked Sister Li to book a restaurant and invited Mo Xiuchen to dinner.

  In order to express his gratitude to him, Wen Ran offered to be his driver. Mo Xiuchen responded with a ‘OK’, threw the car key to her, opened the co-driver’s door, bent over and sat in the car.

  "Aren’t you sitting back?"

  Wen Ran looked at the man who got into the car in surprise, she still wanted to open the back door for him.

"boarding!"

  Mo Xiuchen spit out two words when he answered the question, and when he saw her closing the car door for himself, his eyes narrowed, and the idea of ​​wearing a seat belt was dispelled, and his long body leaned into the seat lazily.

  (End of this chapter)