Chapter 863 The Past Was the Past

No. 8

Shock appeared on Luo Haofengjun's face: "An Lin, are you serious?"

"Luo Haofeng!"

An Lin was so angry that she shouted out her name, "If you dare to say that again, I will call Qi Meiling now."

"No, I won't tell you. Isn't it okay if I don't tell you?" Luo Haofeng saw that An Lin was really turning around to leave, so he quickly held her back.

An Lin turned around, looked at Luo Haofeng, pursed her lips and said, "Don't tell the second person what you just said. If I know that you told others, just wait for Qi Meiling to pester you."

Luo Haofeng felt a chill in his heart. He had always known that An Lin was a powerful character.

If she had a weak temper, she wouldn't have been able to take care of Haochen so well over the years.

"An Lin, it's nothing shameful that you like Amu. As long as you take the initiative, Amu will be taken care of by you."

Luo Haofeng smiled with a friendly expression.

An Lin warned coldly, "Don't say it again. The person I like is not A Mu, and he can't like me."

"An Lin, don't be angry. I'm doing this for your own good. A man as good as A Mu should keep his wealth to others. If you like him, just tell him."

Luo Haofeng also sincerely felt that An Lin and A Mu were quite suitable. What's more, Aunt Qin also liked An Lin and said last time that she hoped A Mu and An Lin would be together.

An Lin's beautiful face turned red and white. She really regretted that she had asked more questions just now. Luo Haofeng, a bastard, actually bit her tongue and refused to let go.

"An Lin, you are blushing."

It was rare for Luo Haofeng to see An Lin blush. Although her face was not only red but also full of anger, he still found it fresh.

"You wait."

An Lin gritted her teeth and uttered something, then turned and rushed out of the office to call Qi Meiling back. She walked too fast, and by the time Luo Haofeng reacted, she had already walked two meters away.

"An Lin, where are you going?"

Luo Haofeng shouted and quickly chased after him.

An Lin was unwilling to stop. When she saw Luo Haofeng catching up, she walked faster. Finally, when she walked to the elevator, Luo Haofeng caught up with her.

When Luo Haofeng grabbed An Lin's wrist, there was only a 'ding' sound, and the elevator door opened. Inside, Tan Mu, wearing a shirt and trousers, appeared in their sight.

"A Feng, why are you holding An Lin?"

Tan Mu walked out of the elevator, looked at Luo Haofeng with his sharp eyes, and his handsome eyebrows slightly wrinkled.

Luo Haofeng was a little surprised that Tan Mu would come up. When An Lin saw Tan Mu, her face changed slightly. She was afraid that Luo Haofeng would talk nonsense again. She didn't wait for him to speak and said, "It's nothing. Ah Feng was afraid that I would call Qi Meiling." return."

"Qi Meiling came to the company?" Tan Mufeng raised his eyebrows slightly, with a hint of sympathy in his eyes.

Luo Haofeng frowned, "An Lin, please think of a way for me to get Qi Meiling to leave City C and go home or go abroad."

His words contained some hint, and the implication was that if An Lin didn't help him find a way, he would tell An Lin about her love for A Mu.

An Lin stared at him in disbelief, when did this man become so sinister.

"Why do you need An Lin to help you? Aren't you a master in love? You have managed so many women before, but you still can't handle Qi Meiling?" Tan Mu asked funny.

When An Lin looked at him, her eyes flickered and she avoided it: "Let's have a meeting first. Let's talk about Ah Feng later."

Tan Mu nodded: "Well, let's have a meeting first."

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G city

As Aston drove into the city, Mo Xiuchen turned to look at Wen Ran beside him, and his eyes met hers. He raised the corners of his lips and asked with a smile: "Of course, you went directly to the pharmaceutical factory. Or should we go home and take a rest before going to work in the afternoon?"

"Go directly to the pharmaceutical factory. I'll see if my brother is busy first. After a while, I'll go see Sister Li and give her some fruits."

"good!"

Mo Xiuchen agreed softly and turned around at the intersection ahead, heading towards the pharmaceutical factory.

After a while, they arrived at the pharmaceutical factory. Aston drove into the factory area and stopped in front of the office building. Mo Xiuchen turned sideways, unbuckled Wen Ran's seat belt, opened the car door and got out, walked around the car body, and opened the door for her himself.

Wen Ran got out of the car, and Mo Xiuchen opened the trunk again and took out part of the fruit, "Of course, I'll take the rest home first and let them get it at home."

As Mo Xiuchen explained, Wen Ran reached out to take the bag, but he avoided it with a smile: "I'll carry it upstairs for you."

Wen Ran was amused by him, and a subtle warmth filled her heart: "Xiuchen, this little fruit won't make me tired, just give it to me, don't waste your time anymore."

On the way back just now, Mo Xiuchen received a call from the company, as if he had something to do with him.

Wen Ran didn't hear what the person on the other end of the phone said specifically. He only saw Mo Xiuchen hum twice and say "I'll talk about it later" before ending the call.

Mo Xiuchen grabbed her slender little hand and said softly: "It's a few minutes, it's okay. Let's go. I'll bring you to the office and I'll leave."

Wen Ran had no choice but to let him go. She was about to turn around, but she saw the security guard at the door looking at her and Mo Xiuchen with a smile. Suddenly she realized that Mo Xiuchen was still holding her hand, and she couldn't help but have a look on her face. Hot, he whispered to Mo Xiuchen: "Then let go of my hand first."

Mo Xiuchen saw her blushing slightly and laughed. Not only did she not let go, but she held her hand tighter, "Of course, haven't I held your hand before?"

"Xiuchen, the past is the past."

Wen Ran couldn't stand Mo Xiuchen's high-profile show of affection. There was a difference between before and now.

Mo Xiuchen didn't take it seriously. Although he didn't remember the past, he felt that he must have been like this before. No matter where he went or who he faced, he would hold Ranran's hand like this and not care about anyone's eyes.

He loves her, dotes on her, and is not afraid of being known to the world.

Although they were divorced and, on the surface, were no longer husband and wife, the marriage was not something he wanted to divorce. In his heart, Ran Ran will always be his Mo Xiuchen's wife, and it is only natural that he holds her hand.

"Of course, if you don't leave, you will only see more people."

Mo Xiuchen glanced to the left, seeing the two people walking from the direction of the workshop, and reminded them with a smile. Wen Ran followed his gaze and saw two people walking towards them. She frowned. How dare she stand here and be seen by everyone. She gave him an angry look and walked away.

"Ha ha."

Mo Xiuchen laughed loudly, held Wen Ran's hand, and went upstairs with her. As soon as he reached the second floor, he saw Wen Jin and Professor Li coming towards them. Wen Ran subconsciously wanted to struggle again.

However, Mo Xiuchen tightened his grip slightly and looked calmly at Wen Jin, whose eyes flashed with surprise. He smiled and took the initiative to greet her: "Wen Jin, I've sent Ran Ran back to work, don't tire her. "