NOVEL NEXT Chapter 40
Chapter 40 No one except Wen Ran
Chapter 40 Nobody but Wen Ran
Cheng Jia looked at Mo Xiuchen in surprise: “Young Master Mo, is your birthday on the weekend?”
Mo Xiuchen’s cold eyes flashed a touch of sarcasm, his handsome facial features were covered with a thin layer of frost, and his expression was indifferent and disdainful.
His birthday is the eighth day of the eighth lunar month.
But, he wanted to ask, Mo Jingteng remembered his birthday, but remember, that day was also his mother’s death day. On his eight-year-old birthday, his mother jumped upstairs in front of him…
Mo Jingteng really forgot. When he saw Mo Xiuchen’s sudden cold look, he was suddenly shocked. A trace of embarrassment flashed across the old face that had settled over the years. Aside, Cheng Jia observed his words and colors, and he also saw Mo Xiu. Chen’s expression changed, and he bit his lip lightly, not daring to speak again.
In the huge office, the atmosphere suddenly condensed.
Meeting his son’s mocking eyes, Mo Jingteng opened his mouth and wanted to explain, but he didn’t know how to explain it. A sneer in Xiao Wenqing beside him was fleeting, and he was about to speak when a knock at the door suddenly sounded.
“Come in!”
Mo Jingteng’s expression changed slightly, taking this opportunity to avoid Mo Xiuchen’s sarcasm in his eyes, and speak in a deep voice.
The person who came in was Mo Zixuan. He was holding a document in his hand, and seeing Mo Xiuchen also in the office, a chill flashed in his eyes.
Mo Jingteng saw the file in Mo Zixuan’s hand and was about to ask him what was going on. He turned away from the embarrassing topic just now. Unexpectedly, Mo Xiuchen, who was still full of cold aura a moment ago, suddenly smiled, and readily agreed. “Okay, Wen Ran and I will definitely go back this weekend and call Zhou Lin too. She is already Zixuan’s woman, maybe, now she already has Mo family descendants in her belly!”
“……”
Mo Zixuan just came in and didn’t know what was happening in the office. Hearing Mo Xiuchen’s words, his handsome face suddenly changed color, his eyes shot at him coldly, grasping the fingers of the file, and tightening for a while.
Mo Jingteng frowned, turned his head to look at his younger son, and said in a deep voice, “Zixuan, you will tell Zhou Lin in a moment, this weekend, let her come home for dinner, and choose a date by the way to get the marriage done.”
Mo Zixuan was angry, and without thinking about it, he blurted out: “If you want to get married by yourself, I won’t marry Zhou Lin.”
“Zixuan, how can you talk to your dad like this!”
Xiao Wenqing’s face changed, and he hurriedly stopped Mo Zixuan. There was an outsider in this room.
Mo Zixuan disagreed, and continued: “Why can’t I? I don’t like Zhou Lin at all. I have said, I was designed by others, and the person I love is Wen Ran. Apart from her, I will never marry anyone in my life. .”
When he said this, Mo Zixuan stared at Mo Xiuchen bitterly. He must have designed himself and Zhou Lin. Bed, take the opportunity to take away the woman he loves.
Mo Xiuchen sneered at the corners of Mo Xiuchen’s **** mouth. His long, narrow eyes looked at Mo Zixuan contemptuously. He seemed to be careless, but with a deep warning and coldness: “Wen Ran is your sister-in-law, not you can think about it. Yes, not even Zhou Lin’s kind of woman who can sleep with men casually.”
“Of course it was my girlfriend. If you didn’t get her by despicable means, she wouldn’t be able to marry you.”
Mo Zixuan was furious, and he identified the person who prescribed the medicine to him as Mo Xiuchen.
” Means mean?”
Mo Xiuchen snorted coldly: “I also want to know who is the mean and who gave you the medicine. If you find out, you must remember to tell me, I have to thank her!”
(End of this chapter)