Chapter 989 Wedding (1)

No.)

Mo Xiuchen put his big hand on her shoulder and patted her twice comfortingly, "You are right, no matter how good friends Li En and Bai Yiyi are, he should not dig up other people's privacy. Reveal people. I don’t want to mention the scar, but what he did was just looking for every possible opportunity to become Bai Yiyi’s boyfriend or husband.”

Wen Ran frowned, "He said it as if I knew who that man was. I really can't figure it out."

Mo Xiuchen's eyes flashed with thought, and after a moment, he said: "Of course, he said there are some clues, but he is not sure who that person is. Maybe it is someone you know who has had contact with Bai Yiyi. If this is ruled out One point, that is an instinctive rebuttal that he is angry because of your persuasion, which is not true."

"If that's the case, I hope it's the second one."

Wen Ran pursed her lips and said softly.

Judging from Li En's tone, if he found out that man, he would definitely not give up. And Bai Yiyi is her friend now. She doesn't want the man who is irresponsible to their mother and daughter to be someone she knows.

The most important thing is that there are only a few men around her.

I don't want to involve anyone, and I really can't think of anyone who would be involved with Bai Yiyi.

Mo Xiuchen smiled gently and said, "Don't worry, it must be the second type. Judging from Li En's tone, if it's someone you know, he must be familiar with and have good friends. There are only a few men around you, It can’t be Ah Kai and Ah Mu.”

"Um."

Wen Ran lowered her eyes, and her brother Gu Kai's words suddenly flashed in her ears. She frowned, and before she had time to think about it, she was hugged by Mo Xiuchen, "Of course, don't think about it. Let's make it early tonight." Go to sleep, there are important things tomorrow."

He held her in his arms and strode to the bed, his tall body covering her...

**

That night, Mo Xiuchen didn't bother Wen Ran.

He just asked for a long French kiss. When the two of them were confused and infatuated, he stopped.

He held her in his arms and whispered in her ear: "Of course, I won't tire you tonight. There are still very important things tomorrow."

Wen Ran thought he was talking about work, as the holiday was approaching and he was busy with everything.

You really shouldn’t be too tired at night.

When she woke up in the morning, Mo Xiuchen was no longer in bed. Wen Ran took the alarm clock and looked at it. The next second, she sat up.

"Ah, why is it only half past eight, and Xiu Chen, the bad guy, didn't even call me."

Wen Ran complained, put down the alarm clock, jumped out of bed, ran into the cloakroom, found clothes and changed into them.

When they went downstairs, Qingfeng and Qingyang were in the living room, but Mo Xiuchen was nowhere to be seen. She frowned slightly, and was about to ask Qingfeng and Qingyang, but Qingfeng spoke first and said happily: "Miss Wen, you are awake. Mr. Mo said that after you have had breakfast, let us take you to a place."

"Going somewhere? Didn't Xiu Chen go to work?"

Wen Ran asked doubtfully.

Qingfeng and Qingyang both looked proud, and they seemed to be unable to hide their joy, "Miss Wen, you will know in a moment."

"Madam, let's have breakfast first."

Zhang Ma came out of the kitchen and said with a smile.

Wen Ran nodded, her phone rang, and she answered the call, "Xiu Chen."

"Ranran, are you up?" Mo Xiuchen's voice came happily on the phone. Wenran looked at Qingfeng, Qingyang, and Zhang Ma in front of him. They all had happy faces.

"Well, I just got up, why didn't you wake me up."

"I have something to do and will come out. However, after breakfast, let Qingfeng and Qingyang take you here."

"Where are you? Isn't it the company?"

Wen Ran asked curiously, could it be a surprise that he had been preparing mysteriously these days.

"You'll know when it arrives soon. However, you have breakfast first."

Mo Xiuchen was still unwilling to tell her at this point. Wen Ran was used to his answer, "Okay, I'll hang up first."

**

Qingfeng and Qingyang took Wen Ran to a luxurious hotel in G city.

A waiter immediately greeted them and took them upstairs in the elevator and into the room. Inside, there were several people waiting.

Wen Ran's eyes flashed and he turned to look at Qingfeng and Qingyang.

"Ms. Wen, they are makeup artists and hairstylists."

"Mrs. Mo, please sit over here." A young woman came forward and greeted Wen Ran with a smile.

Wen Ran looked at Qingfeng: "..."

She opened her mouth but said nothing, walked over and sat down.

Let the makeup artist and hairstylist mess with her face and head. After a while, the waiter brought the milk and she took a sip.

Mo Xiuchen called.

"Of course, don't worry, I'll pick you up in a moment."

"Xiuchen, are you..."

Several thoughts flashed through Wen Ran's mind. The one she thought was the most likely was also the one she could hardly believe.

She still didn't ask, so she quickly changed the subject and jokingly said, "You might not even recognize me when you come here soon."

She is naturally beautiful, not only her facial features are exquisite and beautiful, but her skin is as smooth as jade, which can be broken by blowing. In addition to some basic skin care, even if she wears makeup, she only wears light makeup.

Rarely like now, looking at herself in the mirror, she felt strange.

"Then let's try and see if I admit the wrong person." Mo Xiuchen's deep laughter came from the phone. Wen Ran didn't want to affect the makeup artist beside him, so she hung up the phone without daring to talk to him any more.

When Mo Xiuchen opened the door and came in, the makeup artist and hairstylist had just finished their work.

"Ran Ran!"

Hearing the voice, Wen Ran turned around and looked into Mo Xiuchen's deep eyes.

The man has handsome eyebrows and a noble temperament. His sexy body is wrapped in a formal suit. He is so noble and handsome that no one can match him.

A bright smile broke out between her brows and eyes, and she looked at him striding forward with gentle eyes.

The others exited the room wisely. Mo Xiuchen walked up to Wen Ran and stared at her deeply, "Ran Ran, it's so beautiful."

Wen Ran blushed slightly in embarrassment and called him softly: "Xiu Chen!"

He grabbed her hand, pulled her up from the chair, looked at her carefully, and said softly: "Of course, have you already guessed it?"

Wen Ran raised her eyes and looked at him, "Is it what I guessed?"

Mo Xiuchen chuckled and said in a hoarse voice, "I suddenly regretted it again."

"What do you regret?" Wen Ran blinked blankly.

He pulled her away from him, sighed, and said, "If I don't want to wrong you so much, I really don't want other men to see you so beautiful."

He just wanted to appreciate her beauty alone, and he would be jealous if others looked at her.

Wen Ran was amused by him, "No one knows yet anyway. Otherwise, the two of us can leave quietly."

"Yeah, but you have to wait a moment."

Mo Xiuchen suppressed a smile and looked like he really wanted to regret it and take her away. Let go of her hand, walk aside, open the cabinet, and take out an exquisite box.