Chapter 40 No one but Wen Ran

Cheng Jia looked at Mo Xiuchen in surprise: "Young Master Mo, is your birthday this weekend?"

A hint of sarcasm flashed across the depths of Mo Xiuchen's cold eyes, 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.

However, he really wanted to ask, Mo Jingteng remembered his birthday, but he remembered that it was also the anniversary of his mother's death. On his eighth birthday, his mother jumped off the building in front of him...

Mo Jingteng really forgot. When he saw Mo Xiuchen's expression suddenly turned cold, he suddenly realized that a trace of embarrassment flashed across his old face that had accumulated over the years. Chen's expression changed, he bit his lip lightly, not daring to speak out.

In the huge office, the atmosphere suddenly condensed.

Facing his son's mocking eyes, Mo Jingteng opened his mouth, wanting to explain, but he didn't know how to explain. The sneer in Xiao Wenqing's eyes was fleeting, and he was about to speak, when there was a knock on the door suddenly.

"Come in!"

Mo Jingteng's expression changed slightly, taking this opportunity to avoid Mo Xiuchen's sarcastic eyes, and spoke in a deep voice.

The person who came in was Mo Zixuan. He was holding a document in his hand. When he saw that Mo Xiuchen was also in the office, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes.

Mo Jingteng saw the document in Mo Zixuan's hand, and was about to ask him what's the matter, so he changed the embarrassing topic just now. Unexpectedly, Mo Xiuchen, who was still breathing coldly all over his body a second ago, suddenly smiled and readily agreed. : "Okay, Wen Ran and I will definitely go back this weekend, let's call Zhou Lin, she is already Zixuan's woman, maybe, she already has a descendant of the Mo family in her belly!"

"..."

Mo Zixuan just came in and didn't know what happened in the office. Hearing what Mo Xiuchen said, his handsome face suddenly changed color, his eyes shot at him coldly, and his fingers tightened while holding the document.

Mo Jingteng frowned, turned to look at his youngest son, and said in a deep voice, "Zixuan, tell Zhou Lin later that this weekend, let her come to my house for dinner, choose a date by the way, and get married."

Mo Zixuan was furious in his heart, and without thinking about it, he blurted out: "If you want to marry yourself, I will not marry Zhou Lin."

"Zixuan, how can you talk to your father like this!"

Xiao Wenqing's complexion changed, and she hurriedly stopped Mo Zixuan. There is another outsider in this room.

Mo Zixuan didn't take it seriously, and continued: "Why can't I, I don't like Zhou Lin at all, I've said it all, I was designed by others, and the person I love is Wen Ran, except for her, I will never marry anyone in my life .”

When he said this, Mo Zixuan glared at Mo Xiuchen bitterly. He must have designed himself and Zhou Lin. bed, taking the opportunity to take away the woman he loves.

There was a sneer in the corner of Mo Xiuchen's sexy mouth, and he looked at Mo Zixuan with contempt in his long and narrow eyes, and his words seemed to be careless, but there was a strong warning and coldness: "Wen Ran is your sister-in-law, not what you can think about Yes, not Zhou Lin's kind of woman who can sleep with men casually."

"Of course she was my girlfriend. If you hadn't obtained her by despicable means, she would never have married you."

Mo Zixuan was furious, and he identified the person who drugged him as Mo Xiuchen.

"Despicable means?"

Mo Xiuchen snorted coldly: "I also want to know who is mean and who drugged you. If you find out, you must remember to tell me. I have to thank her!"

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