Flash Marriage Passionate Love: Young Master Mo Is A Wife-pampering Addict

Chapter 42 Don't Move!

"Of course, you don't know, do you?"

Zhou Lin stared straight at Wen Ran, noticing every slight expression change on her face, and asked pretendingly concerned.

Wen Ran smiled faintly, "Of course I know, this weekend is Xiuchen's birthday, but has Mo Zixuan agreed to marry you?"

Zhou Lin's expression froze, she cursed softly in her heart, and raised her eyebrows proudly: "Of course, Zixuan also said, maybe I already have the flesh and blood of the Mo family in my stomach, and Mo Xiuchen can't do it, he still counts on I will pass on the family lineage of the Mo family."

Don't say that Mo Zixuan can't say those words, even the phone call was not made by him.

The call Zhou Lin received just now was from Xiao Wenqing, and Xiao Wenqing also told her the news. It's not that Xiao Wenqing is very satisfied with her, it's just that she slept with Mo Zixuan, and her father had some shady deals with her.

She would agree to her marrying Mo Zixuan. Of course, she also hoped that she would really have the seeds of the Mo family in her stomach. If she gave birth to a son, she could get 5% of the shares.

Thinking that she would soon become the young mistress of the Mo family, Zhou Lin's face became more smug, "However, since you are going to the Mo family, let's go together then."

If she went with Wen Ran, at least she wouldn't be kicked out by Mo Zixuan.

If she is herself, it's really dangerous.

Wen Ran smiled apologetically, and said, "I'm afraid not, that day is Xiuchen's birthday, and I want to be with him. You can call Mo Zixuan and ask him to pick you up!"

Zhou Lin concealed her smile: "Zixuan said he came to pick me up, but I thought it would be fine to go with you. Since you want to accompany Mo Xiuchen, then I won't force you."

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"Sit in the passenger seat, I'll drive."

Outside the MS Group building, Mo Xiuchen's tall and tall figure stood beside the luxurious Aston, with his big bony palms he opened the door of the driver's seat, and whispered instructions to Wen Ran who was sitting in the driver's seat.

The afterglow of the setting sun, cast down from the sky, just hit the side of his face, the other half of his handsome face was shrouded in shadow, and the already handsome facial features became more deep and three-dimensional.

Wen Ran looked at him in surprise, "Are you driving?"

"Um!"

Mo Xiuchen nodded, holding the hand on the doorknob, but before letting go, his deep eyes swept over her fingers on the steering wheel, and suddenly bent down, reaching out to undo her seat belt.

Wen Ran was slightly startled, and quickly said, "I'll do it myself."

"do not move."

Mo Xiuchen didn't know if it was intentional or not. He stuck his head into the carriage, almost talking close to her ear. The scorching breath sprayed all over her ear sockets, and a slight tingle appeared on her warm and sensitive skin. . Numb, face, followed by heat.

When Mo Zixuan came out of the company, what he saw was Mo Xiuchen bent over, holding the handle of the car with one hand, and reaching into the compartment with the other, as if he was making out with the people in the compartment.

The hand he put in his trouser pocket suddenly clenched into a fist, staring at Aston on the side of the road, as if he was about to spew fire.

In the main driver's seat, Wen Ran really didn't dare to move any more, and sat stiffly on the seat, staring at the mirror with clear and bright eyes.

Mo Xiuchen gracefully and slowly unfastened her seat belt before taking a step back to let her get out of the car.

Wen Ran got out of the car, and saw Mo Zixuan standing more than ten meters away. He was looking in their direction angrily. She frowned, walked around the front of the car, opened the door of the passenger seat and got in.

The corners of Mo Xiuchen's mouth curled up slightly, and he bent down to get into the car. Seeing Mo Zixuan walking towards the parking lot, he said to Wen Ran, "Put on your seat belt."