Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

Mo Xiaobei looks at Fu ran and Qiqi again.

Qiqi also expressed helplessness, "a man who has cheated is like RMB stained with shit. Do you pick it up or not?"

Mo Xiaobei whispered, "pick it up and rush it. It's still useful."

Fu ran gave her a white look and got up: "OK, the stylist is coming. I'll prepare."

She is not a star, so this scene doesn't need to be particularly heavy, so fu ran just changed a long lotus root dress with a set of exquisite jewelry, and the long brown curl hair was blown once.

When she came out, Qiqi shouted, "it's too simple. It won't work. Must be replaced! "

Fu ran looked at Mo Nansheng, who was dressed up to one side: "take your cat away."

Really, Nansheng is their Ido's image ambassador tonight. Well, isn't her Fu ran so grand?

Mo Nansheng married a man with a much more gentle temperament. He just smiled: "Qiqi is also holding grievances for you."

Fu ran listened, but his face was quite calm. "Nan Sheng, I heard that love signed Xu Nan, which is very stressful for our Ido."

She paused for a moment before slowly opening her mouth: "it is very likely that Xu Nan's joining will impact Ido's position in the 'Mingji'. Nansheng, this puts me under great pressure."

Mo Nansheng also had some bad feelings in his heart. Fu ran was really not easy, but everyone knew that Tang Yao had put pressure on Fu ran.

Only he himself probably knows what this man thinks.

She nodded, "I understand."

Fu ran stood up and looked at Xiaobei Qiqi and Nansheng: "being squeezed out of the 'famous base', the impact of IDO does not come from performance, but the public's trust in Ido will decline. Abandoned by the most high-end stores, IDO can't afford to lose this face. "

——It's hard to stand up again.

When Fu ran was alone in the office, she sat quietly and looked out of the window.

This place used to belong to Xiaobei.

Xiaobei came back, but Xiaobei can't take over now. She hasn't been able to take over yet.

So she must hold here.

And Xiaobei's dream, Nianchen Yaoyao, may be the last thing she wants to hold.

Fu ran stands up and walks to the French window. From here, she can see the "Tang brick group". She knows that Tang Yao is waiting for her to beg him. He releases the information. He packages him and holds Xu Nan, just to let her Fu ran know that he can give others and hold others to heaven what she doesn't want.

She hung her eyes and smiled gently. When she looked at the buildings again, there was a little heat in her eyes.

At the door stood a little guy, Xiao Bei, who whispered to her, "Ranran?"

Fu ran looked back at Xiao Bei and smiled: "why don't you change your clothes?"

"I'm just an ordinary work student. I don't have to be so grand. Just go back and mention my skirt to Nan Sheng." Mo Xiaobei spat out his tongue and came in.

Walk slowly beside Fu ran and hold her gently.

Fu Ran's eyes were more moist. He looked down at Xiaobei's small head: "what's the matter? He's still coquettish when he's such an adult."

"Ranran, I'm sorry, I forgot, otherwise I must know how to help you." Mo Xiaobei hugged her tightly, "why don't I ask Zhang Boyan to help?"

Fu ran reached out and rubbed her hair: "I can solve it. Don't worry."