Chapter 1830 Then I Will Kneel First
Bai Xiaoxiao went abroad before Meng Ke and did not know that Meng Ke also went to Bali after she left.
Now according to Wen Ran, Lu Zhiyan detained Xu Wanqi.
Meng Ke went to Bali alone, so Wen Ran's worries are not impossible.
Bai Xiaoxiao already knew what kind of person Meng Ke was. Even if there was no evidence, she still had to be careful about Meng Ke.
What's more, when she came here now and heard Jian Yiwei's narration, she felt that someone was behind this matter.
After a moment of silence, Bai Xiaoxiao's voice came, "Of course, don't worry, I will be careful."
"Well, it's always good to be careful."
If Meng Ke could kidnap her mother and then rescue her, making Bai Xiaoxiao grateful, and even do something illegal, then other things are not impossible.
"Of course, I have something else to do here, so I won't talk to you anymore."
Wen Ran smiled softly and warned gently, "Okay, call me when you have time."
After Wen Ran and Bai Xiaoxiao finished talking on the phone, Mo Xiuchen came out from the shower.
"Of course, you finished the phone call so soon?"
Mo Xiuchen was wearing pajamas. After taking a shower, he no longer had the smell of perfume on his body. What lingered in Wen Ran's breath was the familiar fragrance of the bath and the fresh and masculine scent of a man.
Wen Ran made room for him and let him lean next to her.
Mo Xiuchen stretched out his long arms, took her into his arms, and said with a low smile, "Of course, if you smell it again, is there no annoying perfume smell anymore?"
Wen Ran glared at him and joked, "President Mo is so charming. If I don't follow you all night, you will come back smelling like perfume. How many women are throwing themselves at you?"
Mo Xiuchen laughed loudly, lowered his head and kissed Wen Ran on the forehead, his narrow eyes full of smiles.
"You still have the nerve to laugh?"
Wen Ran glared at him pretending to be angry.
The person attending the entertainment tonight was a government official, and he came back smelling like a woman's perfume. I was really impressed by his charm.
Mo Xiuchen suppressed his smile and apologized, "Don't be angry, I won't laugh. If you have anything to interrogate, just ask."
Wen Ran suppressed her laughter and asked seriously, "Will you answer any questions I ask?"
"I promise to tell you everything I know. If Ranran still doesn't believe me, then I'll kneel down first."
After Mo Xiuchen finished speaking with a smile, he made a gesture of getting up and kneeling on the bed.
As soon as he moved, Wen Ran grabbed him.
Mo Xiuchen couldn't help but laugh again, and hugged Wen Ran's slender body tightly in his arms, "Ran Ran, have you taken your medicine?"
"have eaten."
Wen Ran nodded, his voice soft and gentle.
"So are you feeling better now? Does your head still hurt?"
As Mo Xiuchen spoke, he put his hand on Wen Ran's cheek and lightly pressed his slightly rough index finger on her temple.
Wen Ran smiled and shook his head, "It doesn't hurt."
Hearing what he said, Mo Xiuchen felt a little relieved and took the initiative to explain before she asked, "Of course, I met Li Shiyao's classmate Jiang Hui at the dinner party tonight."
Wen Ran blinked and saw a hint of coldness on Mo Xiuchen's handsome features, and asked with concern, "How did you meet her?"
"She is the goddaughter of Director Wei's wife."
Mo Xiuchen explained lightly, and Bo Yi's lips pursed slightly.
Wen Ran clearly felt Mo Xiuchen's slight mood swings when he mentioned Jiang Hui.
With her thoughts moving slightly, she put her arms around Mo Xiuchen's strong waist, raised her little face slightly, and looked at him with gentle and concerned eyes, "Xiuchen, do you think there is something wrong with that Jiang Hui?"
Mo Xiuchen's expression changed slightly, he didn't believe this was a coincidence.
Now he didn't want to tell Ranran too much, so he smiled and said softly, "She's just a college student. Even if she has any problems, she won't cause any big trouble. Ranran doesn't have to worry."
"I'm not worried about her, I'm worried about you."
Wen Ran pouted, "The perfume you were wearing just now must have come from her."
"Of course, it's not the smell of perfume. I asked the driver to take her home, so we stayed together for a while."
Mo Xiuchen explained innocently that he thought it was just a little bit of perfume, although he also hated the smell of perfume.
But Ranran couldn't accuse him unjustly, as if he had done something with that woman.
Wen Ran's eyes widened in shock, "You actually sent her home?"
She was not questioning, but was surprised and curious.
When Wen Ran met Jiang Hui yesterday, she felt familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had seen her before.
Later, when she returned to the company, she suddenly remembered.
Now that she heard that Mo Xiuchen sent her home, it would be strange for Wen Ran not to be surprised.
There was a hint of coolness in the smile at the corner of Mo Xiuchen's mouth, and his deep eyes narrowed, "She wanted me to take her home, so I dropped her off. Maybe she will go to work in Haochen in two days."
"oh."
Wen Ran blinked and said nothing more.
She probably guessed what Mo Xiuchen was going to do, and no matter what Xiuchen did, she would support him.
Mo Xiuchen's arm around her tightened slightly, he bowed his head, his thin lips gently pressed against her fair forehead, his voice was low and gentle, "Of course, since someone sent her to me, how could I let him down?" A piece of heart.”
Wen Ran chuckled, "If you act like this, that person will be sad."
Mo Xiuchen smiled coldly, "Since he has the courage to instigate my relationship with Ranran, he must have the ability to bear the consequences."
Wen Ran sighed softly, and snuggled into his broad and warm arms with her whole body, her hands still holding his lean waist, her voice came softly from his chest, "Xiuchen, I will not do it for anyone, Anything without trusting you.”
Mo Xiuchen felt warm in his heart, and the tenderness in his deep eyes became stronger. He gently pulled her away a little, lowered his head, and kissed her lips gently with his thin lips...
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Country D
The doorbell rings.
Bai Xiaoxiao walked over and opened the door.
Then she saw a tall figure standing at the door. The man was dressed in dust, carrying only a small suitcase in his hand, and looked at her with gentle eyes.
"Xiaoxiao, good evening!"
The clear and pleasant voice penetrated into her ears, and a bright smile bloomed unconsciously between Bai Xiaoxiao's eyebrows, "Why are you here?"
Although Wen Ran had already called her, Bai Xiaoxiao didn't know what to say when she saw Luo Haofeng standing in front of her.
Luo Haofeng smiled, carried the suitcase into the room, walked directly to the sofa, put down the suitcase, then turned around and looked at Bai Xiaoxiao, who was standing at the door with the door closed.
"Xiaoxiao, come here."
Luo Haofeng's tall figure stood in front of the sofa, with bright crystal lights pouring down from his head, illuminating his handsome facial features, as if they were coated with a soft luster.
Bai Xiaoxiao came over slowly, and when she was still two steps away, Luo Haofeng stretched out his long arm and pulled her into his arms.