NOVEL NEXT Chapter 34
Chapter 34 Verbal suggestion
Chapter 34 Verbal Suggestions
Wen Ran looked down at the necklace on his neck, and said lightly: “This necklace was given by my brother.”
“Ah, Miss Wen, has Young Master Mo ever sent you something? You don’t wear a ring on your finger. If Young Master Mo doesn’t say anything, no one knows that you are a husband and wife.”
Cheng Jia made an exaggerated expression, staring straight at Wen Ran’s slender, white fingers, ten fingers slender, nothing.
Wen Ran’s eyes flashed, and then raised an eyebrow, and said indifferently: “The ring is just a form. He is happy to suggest that I am his wife. I have to leave him alone.”
The smile on Cheng Jia’s face froze because of her words, Wen Ran’s seemingly calm ridicule, heard in Cheng Jia’s ears, but it was extremely ear-piercing, she pursed her lips, and changed the subject and said:
“Miss Wen, Shao Mo was injured when he was a child, so he is different from other men. He has a stronger self-esteem than other men. Therefore, please don’t be entangled with other men like today. The pair of Mo Shao, It’s a kind of injury.”
Wen Ran’s eyes changed slightly after hearing this. Cheng Jia accused her of being entangled with the man with glasses just now, but in what capacity did she blame her? Is Mo Xiuchen’s savior?
“Thank you Ms. Cheng for caring about Xiu Chen. However, it was just a misunderstanding. I have already explained to Xiu Chen. One more thing, Xiu Chen is not different from other men.”
While speaking, Wen Ran turned sideways and reached under the dryer to dry.
“Ms. Wen meant that you and Shao Mo, do you have a husband and wife?”
Cheng Jia was really shocked this time, her eyes widened suddenly.
The outside world has spread that Mo Xiuchen is inhumane, and she also thinks that is true, but what does Wen Ran mean?
Wen Ran smiled slightly, thinking that that night, her white face could not help but a thin layer of pink, such an expression, to Cheng Jia, is more meaningful than any words.
“Let’s go back, Xiu Chen will be anxious in a while.”
Cheng Jia wanted to say something, but seeing Wen Ran had turned and walked towards the door, she pursed her lips, and had to follow her out of the bathroom and back to the hall.
When they went back, the waiter had already served the food, and Mo Xiuchen sat in the seat, moving naturally to stretch out his hand to pull the chair away for Wen Ran, and inadvertently asked, “Why is it so long?”
Wen Ran smiled at him and said: “We talked a few words with Ms. Cheng, why didn’t you tell me just now, Ms. Cheng and you have known each other a long time ago?”
Mo Xiuchen’s deep eyes flashed slightly, and the corner of his eyes glanced at Cheng Jia, who had a hint of surprise flashing on the latter’s face, as if he didn’t expect Wen Ran to say it directly.
After that, he immediately laughed and explained: “I just had a speculative chat with Miss Wen, so I just said that I missed my mouth, Master Mo, you won’t blame me.”
“No!”
Mo Xiuchen turned his head and looked at Cheng Jia, then at Wen Ran, and said calmly, “I only found Cheng Jia a few days ago. She rescued me more than ten years ago.”
There were a few doubts between Wen Ran’s eyebrows. Just now Cheng Jia said that he was killed when he was a child, but what was going on, Cheng Jia said that he had forgotten. Now, Mo Xiuchen told her very frankly that Cheng Jia saved him. .
“It’s a pity that I don’t remember what happened yesterday.”
Cheng Jia took the words in a timely manner, her tone, soft and sad, with her expression, it was absolutely pitiful.
(End of this chapter)