Chapter 20 Calculation

Bai Xiaoxiao scratched her head in confusion, thought for a while, and insisted on herself: "Of course, you take these back first, and when Mo Xiuchen recovers from his illness, you can wear them to him. In fact, I don't think it's necessary to stimulate them It's not a good thing. If you cure him, you will be a hero of the Mo family, and Mo Xiuchen will definitely hold you in his hands to hurt you."

"I don't want it, just take it away."

Wen Ran shook his head.

"If you don't want it, I'll give it to Mo Xiuchen."

Bai Xiaoxiao raised her eyebrows and looked at Wen Ran threateningly. For her happiness, she, a good friend, must do her part.

Wen Ran's expression changed. Qu's underwear was given to Mo Xiuchen, this dead girl Bai Xiaoxiao really dared to say it, not only dared to say it, but also dared to do it, Wen Ran had no doubts about this.

She raised her hand and rubbed her forehead, and said reluctantly, "Okay, I'll just take it home."

Bai Xiaoxiao smiled in satisfaction, put the clothes she took out back into the bag, and said: "Of course, I'm going to make a video call with you tonight to check if you took the clothes back. If you lie to me, you will know the consequences." Yes!"

Wen Ran glared at her, and said angrily, "I know, I dare not lie to you."

"Well, of course, don't be angry, I'm also thinking about your sexual welfare."

Bai Xiaoxiao smiled brightly, and she thought happily, if Ranran and Mo Xiuchen had something to do, she would be the biggest contributor.

At the same time, in the factory director's office, Zhou Lin was complaining to Zhou Mingfu aggrievedly, "...Mo Zixuan not only refused to marry me, but also asked me if I gave him the medicine, Dad, what should I do now? ?”

She originally thought that she would be able to marry into the Mo family after having sex with Mo Zixuan, but she never expected that Mo Zixuan, who is usually gentle and refined, would be so ruthless.

Zhou Mingfu was also in a very bad mood. Today's matter was miscalculated again, because Mo Xiuchen participated in the regular meeting, and several people who had been with him before were wavering again.

"Hmph, how can it be that he doesn't want to get married and doesn't want to get married? Don't worry, Xiao Wenqing made an agreement with me before, and you will definitely be able to marry into the Mo family."

Hearing what he said, Zhou Lin bit her lips, and said bitterly: "Mo Zixuan never forgets Wen Ran, Dad, even if I marry him, I won't be able to win his heart. Is there any way for you to let Wen Ran He forgot about Wen Ran?"

Zhou Mingfu frowned, a dark cloud covered his fat face, "I used to underestimate Wen Ran too much. I never thought that she would marry Mo Xiuchen, which disrupted all my plans."

"Wen Ran's life is really terrible. Her parents are dead, and Wen Jin has also become a vegetable. She was unscathed."

Zhou Lin really wished that Wen Ran would die immediately. After she died, Mo Zixuan would not ignore Zhou Lin.

Mentioning Wen Jin, Zhou Mingfu's face became more and more gloomy. Although Wen Jin is unconscious, he may wake up one day. He must speed up the progress. If Wen Jin wakes up, he will lose the slightest chance.

"What we need to do now is not to make Mo Zixuan forget Wen Ran, but to make him hate Wen Ran."

After contemplating for a while, a sinister smile flashed in Zhou Mingfu's eyes, and Zhou Lin's face flashed blankly, and she asked in surprise, "Dad, Mo Zixuan has deep affection for Wen Ran. Could it be that he hates her?"

Zhou Mingfu nodded and said: "You don't understand men, he will... As long as you do what I say, Mo Zixuan's heart will be yours sooner or later."

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