Pursuit of marriage: cold blooded president love deeply

Inside the screen.

There is a woman's voice: "so late, where the children come from."

The woman cast her eyes.

Weiwei stands on the ground with one foot, and the other foot without shoes rubs on that foot. She looks at the woman with an elegant smile at the corner of her mouth. Her round eyes turn, and there is a flash in her eyes.

Immediately, Wei Wei smiles and blinks to the man sitting opposite the woman, "Chen Chen, can you take off your suit and lend it to me?"

The smile of the woman sitting there was stiff, and she looked at Wei Wei without knowing why.

Meanwhile, Wen Ran's figure flashed into the screen.

No sooner had she come down the corridor than she heard Vivian's voice.

Weiwei called that call some vague, Wen ran did not hear clearly, but the words behind is very clear spread out.

"I'm sorry, sir. The child is not sensible and has gone wrong. I'm really disturbing you."

Wen ran quickly removes the menu in front of him and holds Wei Wei in her arms.

Just after her, I didn't dare to lose the menu in my hand. I kept the menu in front of me all the way. At this time, Wen ran picked up Wei Wei, almost subconsciously.

After all, I don't want to be disturbed in this quiet room so late.

Wen Ran is an adult. If he is disturbed at this time, he will be annoyed by the man who is about to eat!

When she just came after her, she didn't see Wei Wei. She looked forward for a while before she found her. Not far from the front, the end of the corridor is the elevator, which leads directly to the guest room area above.

Therefore, the purpose of opening an elegant room here is clear at a glance.

For some men who are patient and elegant, drinking tea and tasting wine in the elegant room, the next step is to take the elevator and go to the already opened private room.

Wen ran stooped to pick up the little figure on the ground, but then he stood up and was stunned for a moment.

Originally prepared to hold Weiwei quickly withdraw from the pace between ya, suddenly stopped.

What a face that is!

For a moment, Wen ran really couldn't find the exact words to describe it.

She had a good imagination when she broke in.

What she thought at that time was that the man sitting in it, even if he wasn't bald, big beer belly, and squinting, should be a man who pretended to be gentle, but with a little obscene temperament.

But in front of the man, that temperament

It's unique.

This is a word that Wen ran thought about for a long time.

Why do you say that he has a unique temperament? This man is obviously not a young man in his twenties, but his face is not only handsome and charming, sitting there without moving, but also makes people feel inexplicable oppression.

Wen Ran's eyes whirled around him uncontrollably.

The man was wearing a grey shirt and a black suit. His legs overlapped at will. The tip of a black leather shoe was up in the air, and there was a faint cold light under the bright light.

Wen Ran is holding up Wei Wei and standing up to set his eyes on him.

That is a pair of dark eyes, eyes deep color, such as his body side landing outside the window of the night, black bottomless, let people in the heart for no reason began to tense up.

Wen Ran's intuition is that this man is not an ordinary person. In the face of her sudden intrusion, the man's face is still calm and calm. This calm and calm is not only because of age, but also because of his strength and high position.

"Come here at once." The man made a phone call and broke the silence in the air.

When his low voice rang out, Wen ran held Weiwei's hands tightly.

She wanted to hold Weiwei to leave quickly, but the man's phone call ended too fast. Before she had time to quit, he looked at her again.

Wen ran had to withdraw a smile from the corner of his mouth. "I'm sorry, sir. I won't disturb you. Let's first..."

"Wait a minute."

Wen ran was interrupted by a man before he finished.

Wen ran doesn't know why.

But the legs were obedient and didn't step back.

The man's slender fingers moved and untied his suit coat. He took it off in a neat way.

Wen ran hasn't reacted yet, and the Wei Wei in her arms is already very cooperative, twisting to reach the coat in the man's hand.

"Dust Thank you, sir. Have a good chat... " Weiwei is a little kid, a scholar, with a tender voice.

Wen ran saw the man's eyebrows slightly invisible wrinkled, and the next moment, she was forward to reach the body of Weiwei with a few steps forward.

The man in his arms was small, but his strength was not small. He twisted his body and went down to reach the coat by a large margin. When he was warm and cool, he reflected that there was no shelter in front of him!And that spring light suddenly appeared, all fell into the man's eyes in a moment.

Wen ran subconsciously turned around.

Weiwei, who has just taken over the man's suit in both hands, turns her body in a circle in wenran's arms. Her eyes inadvertently sweep the face of the woman sitting there. The smile on a woman's mouth is nowhere to be found.

Weiwei raised a brilliant smile from the corner of her mouth. Her soft little body moved in wenran's arms and fell on her shoulder. She repeated her words again.

"Thank you for your suit, sir. I wish you a happy chat with this beautiful aunt..."

Then he waved to the man, a pair of big black eyes shining clear and beautiful light, lovely little face is a school of innocence.

"Sister, let's go!" Wei Wei turns her head and hugs Wen Ran's neck.

Wen ran didn't notice the gloomy look that the woman threw at her. She was already in a mess.

I don't know if it's because the little guy's body is always moving around her mouth, or for some other reason, she feels it's very difficult to breathe. Moreover, there's a dry heat in her mouth, which makes her feel hot from her neck. The heat seems to rush to the top of her head.

So, after hearing Wei Wei's words, Wen ran strode out without hesitation.

And the woman sitting there, looking at Wen Ran's back, looks even more gloomy.

She didn't ignore Wei Wei's "beautiful aunt".

Girls of their age are particularly sensitive to what children call themselves.

Her age is almost the same as Wen Ran's, but the sweet and greasy "sister" seems to have been deliberately called to her!

Qin Rui quietly looked at the man opposite, although he is much bigger than her, but Chu Mo Chen is undoubtedly the man who will be moved by a glance.

Chu Mo Chen -

Qin Rui was reciting the man's name in her heart, and her heart suddenly choked.

What did the child just call him - Chenchen?

Qin Rui's hand holding the cup suddenly froze.