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

  Chapter 42 Don't move!

   "Of course, you don't know, do you?"

  Zhou Lin stared straight at Wen Ran, seeing any slight changes in her face, pretending to be concerned.

  Wen Ran smiled faintly, “Of course I know that this weekend is Xiu Chen’s birthday, but did Mo Zixuan agree to marry you?”

Zhou Lin's expression froze, she cursed warmly in her heart, and raised her eyebrows proudly: "Of course, Zixuan also said, maybe I already have the flesh and blood of the Mo family in my stomach. Mo Xiuchen can't do that. He is still counting on it. I’m going to succeed the Mohist family."

  Don't say that Mo Zixuan can't say those things. He didn't even make the phone call.

  The call Zhou Lin just received was from Xiao Wenqing, and Xiao Wenqing told her the news. It's not that Xiao Wenqing was satisfied with her, but she slept with Mo Zixuan, and her father had some shady deals with her.

  She would agree to marry Mo Zixuan. Of course, she also hopes that she really has the Mo family in her belly. If she has a son, she will get 5% of the shares.

  Thinking that she would soon become the young grandmother of the Mo family, Zhou Lin's triumphant expression on her face became thicker, "Of course, since you want to go to the Mo family, then, let's be together then."

  If she and Wen Ran go together, at least they will not be driven out by Mo Zixuan.

  If she is herself, it's a bit dangerous.

   smiled apologetically, and said, “I’m afraid it won’t work. It’s Xiu Chen’s birthday and I’m going to accompany him. You can call Mo Zixuan and ask him to pick you up!”

   Zhou Lin concealed a smile: "Zixuan said to come and pick me up, but I just want to go with you. Since you want to accompany Mo Xiuchen, then I won't force it."

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  "Sit in the passenger seat, I'll drive."

  Outside the MS Group Building, Mo Xiuchen stood tall and tall next to the luxurious Aston, his big, well-knotted palm opened the door of the driver's seat, and whispered to Wen Ran who was sitting in the driver's seat.

  The afterglow of the setting sun fell from the horizon and hit him on his side. The handsome face of the other half was trapped in the shadow, and his already handsome facial features became deeper and more three-dimensional.

  Wen Ran looked at him in surprise, "Are you driving?"

"Ok!"

  Mo Xiuchen nodded, squeezing the doorknob's hand, before letting go, his deep eyes swept across her fingers on the steering wheel, and he suddenly bent over and stretched out his hand to unfasten her seat belt.

  Wen Ran was slightly startled, and quickly said: "I'll do it myself."

"do not move."

Mo Xiuchen didn't know if it was intentional. He stuck his head into the carriage and spoke almost against her ears. The scorching breath was sprayed on her ear sockets, and a thin layer of crispness suddenly appeared on the warm and sensitive skin. . Ma, his face, followed by a fever.

  Mo Zixuan, who came out of the company, saw Mo Xiuchen bending over, holding the handlebar with one hand, and reaching into the car with the other, as if he was making out with the people in the car.

  He put his hand in his trouser pocket, suddenly squeezed into a fist, staring at Aston on the side of the road, as if he was about to burst out fire.

  In the main driver's seat, Wen Ran really didn't dare to move any more, sitting stiffly on the seat, Qinghong staring at the lens.

  Mo Xiuchen gracefully and slowly unfastened her seat belt before taking a step back and letting her get out of the car.

  Wen Ran got out of the car and saw Mo Zixuan standing more than ten meters away at a glance. He was looking in their direction with an angry face. She frowned, went around the front of the car, opened the passenger seat door and sat in.

  Mo Xiuchen's mouth turned into a shallow arc, bent over and got into the car, and when he saw Mo Zixuan walking towards the parking lot, he said to Wen Ran, "fasten your seat belt."

  (End of this chapter)