Chapter 508 Living a Good Life

"You go back to work!"

Mo Xiuchen didn't even look back, and his low tone was filled with displeasure at being disturbed. Cheng Jia's eyes flashed with hurt, and she walked to the door and left the office without saying hello to Wen Ran.

"Of course, come in!"

Mo Xiuchen reached out and closed the door, hesitated for a moment, and then grabbed Wen Ran's hand.

When his big hand grasped her small hand, her body froze, and her hand also froze.

Mo Xiuchen pretended not to know and pulled her towards the sofa.

"Of course, what do you drink? Milk or scented tea."

During the few days she was away, he still had people prepare milk every day, which had become a habit.

"You don't have to be busy, I won't drink anything."

The politeness in Wen Ran's words made Mo Xiuchen's eyes darken. He pursed his lips, sat down next to her, suppressed the disappointment in his heart, and asked gently: "It was Qingfeng and Qingyang who sent you here. Of?"

"Well, they sent me here."

Wen Ran forced a smile and answered calmly.

"Of course, how have you been these past two days?"

Mo Xiuchen's eyes were locked tightly on Wen Ran, and there was something surging in his deep eyes. He tried his best to control himself not to look at her for two days.

Today is already three days after her request.

He didn't know what the answer she brought was, and he felt uncontrollably nervous.

Wen Ran suddenly felt pain in his heart, and his voice sounded softly in his ears: "I am living a good life. I asked Qingyang and Qingfeng to buy some flowers and plants. I planted them in the garden. In addition to playing with the flowers and plants, I watched Watch TV, sleep, and then it gets dark.”

The corner of Mo Xiuchen's mouth curved up gently. It seemed that as she said this, he had already seen her planting flowers and plants in the garden, saw her sitting on the sofa watching TV, and also saw her sleeping. of tranquility.

"That's good."

There was no emotion in his voice just now, but a touch of gentleness that seeped in unconsciously.

Wen Ran raised her head, Qinghong's watery eyes met his gentle and deep eyes, her heart suddenly trembled, and she quickly looked away, secretly calming her heartbeat that was messy because of him, and said softly: "I heard that you have been Do you work late and have a lot of things to do in the company?"

"Well, that's a lot. A Mu and A Feng worked too hard some time ago, so I gave them two days off."

Mo Xiuchen responded gently, but did not look away from her because her eyes were lowered. From the moment she opened the door, his eyes never left.

"When did Cheng Jia come back?"

Wen Ran didn't look at him, but she also knew that he had been looking at her. His affectionate and hot eyes made her heart beat and she couldn't calm down.

She changed the subject and asked casually.

Mo Xiuchen narrowed his eyes and replied truthfully: "Yesterday afternoon, the three of them who went abroad came back. She just came to report to me."

The last sentence seemed to be an explanation for fear of her misunderstanding.

Wen Ran listened, feeling suffocated at the top of her heart.

She pursed her lips, raised her head, and met his gaze. His exquisite and perfect facial features were reflected in Qinghong's watery eyes. It was very possible for her voice to be as calm as before: "Xiuchen, that day, I told you to give I have three days, and today is the fourth day, and I think I owe you an answer."

Mo Xiuchen's eyes changed, and his upright posture became slightly stiff.

"I……"

"I'll make you a cup of flower tea."

He suddenly interrupted her, and the tall figure stood up from the sofa, returned to the desk, opened the drawer, took out the scented tea specially bought for her, and her cup, and walked towards the water dispenser.

Wen Ran pursed her lips tightly, trying to force away the moisture in her eyes.

Waves of sharp pain came from her heart. She wanted to ignore it, but she couldn't.

In her sight, the tall, handsome man was standing in front of the water dispenser. She couldn't see his face clearly, she could only see his stiff back.

He did not put the scented tea into the cup, but took the scented tea and the cup to the water dispenser together, with his back to her, wondering what he was thinking. For a long time, he was not seen receiving the water.

**

In the Public Relations Department, as soon as Cheng Jia returned to the office, the two colleagues who had received her gifts ran over, lay on her desk, and asked with concern: "Jia Jia, why did it take you so long to go to the president's office? You are chatting with the president. what?"

Another colleague lowered his voice and said, "Wen Ran hasn't come to the company these days. I heard that he had a quarrel with the president. You came back at the right time. You should seize this opportunity and spend more time with the president..."

The ambiguity in her tone was self-evident.

"That's right, actually I think you and the president are more suitable."

"Wen Ran is here!"

Cheng Jia coolly interrupted the two colleagues, her face looking a little ugly. Originally, she also thought this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Last night, she even ignored the fatigue of more than ten hours of flight and stayed at the company to work overtime. Who knows, in the end, she didn't even see Mo Xiuchen's face.

"Ah, you said Wen Ran is here? Did he come to the company? Why didn't we know?"

The two people looked at each other, why didn't they hear that Wen Ran came to work?

Cheng Jia pursed her lips, remembering Mo Xiuchen's joy and eagerness when she saw Wen Ran just now, she felt a surge of anger in her heart, and said coldly: "Wen Ran came when I was in Mr. Mo's office just now."

"She and the CEO have reconciled again? No, that's not right. The president has given President Qin and President Luo a day off for the past two days, and he has been working overtime until late at night. If they reconciled, how could he stay in the company and work overtime."

one of them asked in confusion.

"I don't know what she's here for, but she's here and that's the truth."

A trace of hatred flashed in Cheng Jia's eyes.

**

On the top floor, the huge CEO's office was surprisingly quiet.

Mo Xiuchen and Wen Ran were standing in front of the water dispenser and the other was sitting on the sofa.

By making tea for her, he prevented her from telling the answer she was afraid of. He stood in front of the water dispenser for a long time before putting the scented tea into the cup and collecting the water with trembling hands.

In his heart, he was thinking, what should he do if Ranran insists on divorce!

In a daze, he didn't even realize that the water in the cup was full. It wasn't until he felt a burning sensation between his fingers that he suddenly came back to his senses and let out a muffled groan.

A few meters away, Wen Ran heard his groaning, her eyes touched the boiling water dripping on the ground, her face changed drastically, she stood up from the sofa, ran over without thinking, and blurted out the words with concern:

"Why did you burn your hand? Give me the cup."

She snatched the cup filled with water from his hand and put it aside. She grabbed his burned hand, turned on the cold water and rinsed the burned area.

Mo Xiuchen didn't speak or move. He just looked at her quietly and let her wash his hands with cold water for two minutes. Then he let go and trotted to her previous desk, opened the drawer and took out the Come back with a piece of medicine cake.