Chapter 70 Appointment

  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, the breath exuding cold and cold all over his body.

  In the narrow and closed compartment, the air is suffocating.

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

  Mo Xiuchen originally looked straight ahead. Hearing her words, he turned his head. It may be because the light was too dim. There was an invisible cold in his eyes.

  Wen Ran was startled, her eyes shrank, and she couldn't help but shrink.

   "Get off!"

  Mo Xiuchen looked at her for a moment, condensed his tumbling emotions, and uttered indifferently.

  ***

  Mo family, when the luxurious European-style architecture appeared in her sight, Wen Ran clearly felt Mo Xiuchen's hands holding the steering wheel tightly. She looked up and saw his thin lips pressed tightly and his facial features were cold.

   "Mo Xiuchen!"

  Wen Ran looked at him and shouted softly.

  "……"

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

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

   Wen Ran's words were spoken, Mo Xiuchen stiffened suddenly. This time, he did not turn his head to look at her, but replied coldly, "It's okay!"

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

  He knew better, because of Wen Ran’s previous relationship with Mo Zixuan, Mo Jingteng did not recognize her identity. He is willing to admit it now. It doesn’t matter if he can barely force himself.

  The car drove into the gate of the Mo family, and saw Mo Jingteng coming from the direction of the water pavilion on the left, beside him, following Cheng Jia.

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

   "Chairman, Shao Mo is here."

Cheng Jia said happily, lowered her head and glanced at her clothes, quietly grabbed the corners of her skirt, and raised her hand to brush the hair that fell on her face behind her ears, smiling brightly at Ah who stopped in the distance. Ston, looking forward to the people in the car coming down.

  Mo Xiuchen got out of the car and walked around the front of the car. The gentleman opened the door for Wen Ran. Although his expression was a bit cold, his eyes were warm, "Come down!"

   "Thank you!"

Wen Ran smiled slightly and bent over to get out of the car. As soon as she stood up straight and had a slender waist, she was clasped by a powerful palm. The warm breath of the man fell in her ears: "Follow me tonight. run."

   Wen Ran raised his eyes and looked into his deep ones, and answered softly: "I know!"

Not far away, Cheng Jia glanced over Mo Xiuchen's big hand wrapped around Wen Ran's waist, jealousy grew in her heart, but she kept a gentle smile on her face, looking affectionately at the twilight, handsome and straight. man.

  Mo Xiuchen embraced Wen Ran and walked to Mo Jingteng, politely shouting, ‘Dad! Beside him, Wen Ran also shouted "Dad!"

Mo Jingteng smiled. On the surface, he didn't see how dissatisfied Wen Ran was. He pointed to the villa behind him and said, "You are the only two left. Your Aunt Xiao accompanied Zhou Lin to speak in the living room. , Let's go in too!"

Mo Xiuchen couldn't hear the emotional "um". Aside, Cheng Jia saw that his hand wrapped around Wen Ran's waist had never been relieved, and smiled and asked: "Young Master Mo, can I borrow Miss Wen for a few minutes, I I want to whisper to her."

  (End of this chapter)

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