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

Luo Haofeng raised his hand and touched his nose, then went downstairs. He did not go back to his office, but went to his office with Tan Mu, sat down on the sofa, and leaned lazily on the back of the sofa.

"I think now is a good opportunity. Since Xiu Chen has no intention of staying in the MS Group anymore, why not take this opportunity to develop Haochen? Sooner or later, it will be destroyed by Mo Zixuan."

Luo Haofeng picked up the cigarette case on the coffee table, took out one slowly and held it between his fingers. His narrow peach blossom eyes looked at Tan Mu with a smile, asking for advice.

Tan Mujun looked at him with a slight frown, and said in a calm tone, "Although Xiu Chen hates his old man, he has thought about taking revenge on him and Xiao Wenqing before, but he may not be willing to do so."

Speaking of Mo Jingteng, Luo Haofeng snorted coldly, and his handsome facial features became colder, "Xiu Chen is cold and ruthless on the surface, but he is very kind in his heart. If it were me, I would never care about that person." The so-called family affection, Mo Jingteng is not worthy of being his father at all."

The hardships Xiuchen has endured over the years were all caused by Mo Jingteng, and he could even stand by and watch.

Qin Mu's expression also turned cold.

They are both good friends of Xiu Chen, so they naturally know how Xiu Chen has been doing over the years.

Once, his mother said something like this, "Xiu Chen's parents are equally cruel. If it were me, I would never let my son suffer like that in the world."

"No matter what Xiu Chen decides, we can only respect his decision. As for whether Haochen wants to take advantage of this opportunity, it's better to wait. I'll call An Lin back later, so you don't have to worry about it!"

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At the celebration banquet in the evening, Wen Ran and Mo Xiuchen did not dress up deliberately. They were still dressed as they were during the day. The man was handsome and noble, and the woman was elegant and graceful. They appeared in front of everyone with their fingers intertwined, in front of a bunch of carefully dressed men and women. , but still stunning and enviable.

In the afternoon, Mo Xiuchen and Wen Ran went to the company together. Not many people saw them. Although the news spread throughout the company, no one was so shocked as to see them in person.

At this moment, everyone opened their eyes in shock when they saw Mo Xiuchen and Wen Ran walking towards each other with their fingers intertwined. They were a talented and beautiful woman, a perfect match.

In the company, gossip about them began to spread quietly. Everyone knew that there was a problem between Wen Ran and Mo Xiuchen. She didn't even want to see Mo Xiuchen and moved back to her parents' house.

these two days.

Some people even said that the CEO and the CEO's wife were divorcing, so they speculated that Wen Ran wanted to leave Mo Xiuchen after knowing the fact that she was infertile as reported by the media some time ago??

Suddenly, Wen Ran appeared again, how could they not be surprised.

Moreover, the way the CEO looks at the CEO's wife is gentle and doting, full of love, making men envious and women jealous.

When some people in the public relations department saw Wen Ran, they couldn't help but turn to look at Cheng Jia who was standing aside. Except for the two who were close friends with her, the rest of the colleagues looked at Cheng Jia with unabashed ridicule.

Cheng Jia's expression changed several times, and the goblet in her hand tightened again and again. She had to use all her strength not to let the jealousy in her heart show out.

"Mr. Mo, Miss Wen!"

She smiled and stepped forward to say hello. Mo Xiuchen didn't even look at her. He looked at Wen Ran with gentle eyes, as if everyone around him was a wooden pile.

He took the drink from the waiter and handed it to her, saying softly: "Of course, let's have a drink first."

Wen Ran took it, said thank you to Mo Xiuchen, took a sip, and smiled gently at him, then raised his eyes to look at Cheng Jia, as if he had just seen her existence, he was slightly surprised, and looked at her Smiling lightly, "Miss Cheng, congratulations."

There was a hint of disappointment in Cheng Jia's eyes, and she hated Qianxun's teeth.

However, in front of everyone, she did not dare to show her admiration for Mo Xiuchen, let alone her jealousy towards Wen Ran. A bright and decent smile hung on her delicately made-up face, "Thank you, Miss Wen!"

After she finished speaking, she looked at Mo Xiuchen with admiring eyes. Just as she was about to say something, Mo Xiuchen spoke first. The words were addressed to Wen Ran, "Of course, wait for me here for a while."

Wen Ran nodded, "Yeah!"

After Mo Xiuchen finished speaking, his deep eyes glanced at Cheng Jia, turned around, and walked towards the stage.

This was a celebration banquet within the company. It was not so grand and there were not so many etiquette rules. Mo Xiuchen walked directly to the stage. The host said a few words and handed him the microphone.

Amid a burst of warm applause, he took over the microphone, scanned the audience with his deep and cold eyes, and spoke slowly, "Tonight's celebration banquet..."

When Wen Ran's cell phone rang, she looked back at the stage, turned around, walked out of the hall, and went outside to answer the call.

"Hey, Xiaoxiao."

"Of course, I heard that you and Mo Xiuchen attended the celebration banquet together?"

On the other end of the phone, Bai Xiaoxiao's voice came, clear and pleasant, with a bit of curiosity. Wen Ran raised her hand and gently brushed a strand of hair by her ear, and said with a smile, "Well, I have nothing to do, so I'll come here Let’s join in the fun.”

"Since you've gone, you should keep an eye on Mo Xiuchen and don't let that bitch Cheng Jia get a chance to get close to him."

Wen Ran chuckled, "Don't worry, I will accompany Xiu Chen. Cheng Jia has no chance."

She cast her eyes into the distance and pursed her red lips slightly. Even if she finally left, even if Xiu Chen needed someone to take care of her, that woman would not be Cheng Jia.

"I can rest assured that."

When Bai Xiaoxiao heard her firm tone, she let go of her worries.

The two chatted for a few more words, Wen Ran hung up the phone, and a gentle voice came from behind, "Ran Ran!"

Wen Ran was startled, turned around, and when her eyes met the dark eyes of Mo Zixuan who was standing upright two steps away, she frowned slightly and said in a cold voice, "Is something wrong?"

Mo Zixuan looked at her with a hint of complexity in his eyes. Although she was not as heavily made up as the other women tonight, she didn't even change her clothes.

But in his eyes, she was more beautiful than those women, as pure as a clear spring, as beautiful as a fairy in the sky.

He couldn't help but get closer to her like this, but he didn't know what to say. He pursed his lips and said hesitantly, "I'm trying to persuade my mother to tell her the whereabouts of Fu Jingyi."

Wen Ran's expression changed slightly when he heard this.

Mo Zixuan's expression was a little unnatural. He didn't know why he wanted to tell her this.

Just now, when he saw her coming out, he couldn't help but chase her out. He just wanted to get close to her, so he randomly found a topic.

Ever since he remembered that memory, his feelings for her have returned. Two days ago, he was secretly happy when he heard that she and Mo Xiuchen were divorcing.

But just now, when he saw her and Mo Xiuchen appearing together, their love for each other unabated, he felt as if he was blocked by a pile of rocks, feeling unspeakably uncomfortable.

Why did she want to go back to Mo Xiuchen?