Pursuit of marriage: cold blooded president love deeply

Wen Ran is hugged by Han Xuan in his arms. He doesn't let go, but also changes his posture. His hands are on her slender waist.

The smoke in Chu Mo Chen's hand has already gone out.

Between them, Han Xuan's mouth is slightly smiling.

And Chu Mo dust originally cold outline, at this time is to appear cold and dignified.

Wen Ran is really afraid that he will wave his fist at Han Xuan the next moment. In that case, she

But Chu Mo Chen is more mature than Wen ran imagined.

Although the corners of his lips were still tight, after Han Xuan introduced Wen, he pretended not to know him and held out his hand, "Hello, Miss Wen..."

He didn't call her Mrs. Han. Instead, he called her by her surname. Just like when we met for the first time, he extended his hand to Wen ran in the tone of estrangement and politeness.

“……”

Looking at his big palm, Wen ran was very uneasy.

It's clear that we all know each other well, but we have to pretend that we don't know each other.

"However, don't be in a daze."

Han Xuan broke the silence and almost suffocating atmosphere among the three.

"Hello, Mr. Chu."

In such a situation, Wen ran could only push the boat along the river, pretending not to know him, and put his white hand in his big palm.

The next moment, Wen ran felt the power from the big palm, which seemed to be filled with anger. She pinched her fingers and felt numb.

When Wen ran took back his hand from his palm, his finger was obviously red.

At the beginning of dinner, everyone was seated.

It is obvious that Chu Mo Chen is the host and guest, sitting on the theme, Han Xuan is the host, sitting next to Chu Mo Chen.

And Wen Ran is naturally arranged to sit beside Han Xuan.

In the middle of the dinner, Wen ran began to pick up a few eyebrows from the men's empty polite entertainment at the table.

It turned out that Han Xuan's company wanted to take a piece of land in Chu Mo Chen's hands.

Chu bought that piece of land in the suburb in his early years. The location was not very good at that time, and Chu did not develop it for so many years.

But the value of the land has tripled in recent years.

As a matter of fact, a shrewd businessman like Chu Mo Chen had already estimated the future growth value of the land, even though he had captured it at the beginning.

I'm afraid it's not so easy to change hands to others.

The reason why han Xuan wants this land is that it is in the middle of a resort and high-end villa area developed by Han group.

If you can take this land, whether it is to do the second phase of the villa or expand the scale of the villa, the benefits are huge for Han.

Wen ran suddenly realized that Han Xuan had asked her to have dinner today.

That night, Chu Mo dust holding her out of the police station, Han Xuan is to see.

Wen ran still remembers the surging anger in his eyes.

In Han Xuan's eyes, I'm afraid that she must have caught up with Chu Mo Chen in the past few years in Nancheng. Otherwise, how could a man like Chu Mo Chen go to the police station to protect her in the middle of the night!

"Ran Ran, come and drink to President Chu for me."

Han Xuan suddenly made a sound and interrupted Wen ran, who was gnawing a chicken wing while he was distracted.

Wen ran lowered his head and bit the chicken wings' mouth. Then he opened his mouth and let go. His tongue unconsciously licked the sauce on his mouth. That action made Chu Mo Chen's eyes dark, which Wen ran sat across from Han Xuan.

Similarly, Han Xuan, who was closer to Wen ran, couldn't stop his throat.

It's like he hasn't given her a good kiss for a long time!

These years, he and she mostly kiss each other.

He forced her that kind of kiss, could not find the original kind of warmth and sweet.

"To you, Mr. Chu."

Han Xuan suddenly, Wen Ran has already picked up the wine glass on the table and stood up.

Chu Mo Chen's deep eyes looked at the woman standing there, smiling at the corner of his mouth. The body sitting on the chair didn't move, and even didn't mean to reach for the wine glass on the table.

In this way, Wen ran seemed embarrassed.

"Mr. Chu, look..."

"Miss Wen, no one has offered me wine tonight."

Chu Mo dust thin cool lips slightly open, spit out the words is low cold, without the slightest emotion.

His words were undoubtedly difficult and embarrassed Wen ran.

But tonight Wen Ran is sitting here as Han Xuan's wife. After all, Chu Mo Chen is embarrassing Han Xuan.

The message from his attitude is that everyone on the table thinks that Chu Mochen will not hand over the land to Han.

Otherwise, how can you deliberately create difficulties for Han Xuan's wife and embarrass the Han family!

……

Wen Ran's hand holding the wine glass tightened.

She seems to have no other choice, he said.It's only for baijiu.

After all, she can't sit down without drinking.

Wen put down his red wine, and brought the Baijiu to himself.

the Baijiu cup was warm and slightly sprinkled, and with her slowly lifting hands, the strong Baijiu flavor was filling the nose.

Wen ran his hand, staring at a glass of Baijiu in front of him. Then he closed his eyes and gave it up.

In the throat, suddenly hot piece

"Chu Mr. Chu, I'll do it first! " She poured the Baijiu cup in her hand in the air.

There was a roar on the table -

"Mrs. Han is really a heroine. She has a good capacity for drinking, and she's boring!"

……

"Yes, no wonder Mr. Han is not nervous at all. I'm afraid he has to compete with Mr. Han in drinking at home."

Wen ran began to have some dizzy head. In the noise of their words, the head was even more uncomfortable, like it was going to explode.

"I'll go to the bathroom."

She took the cell phone and walked out of the room.

Han Xuan grabbed her arm and said, "I'll go with you..."

"No..."

"Mr. Han, come on, I haven't offered you a toast all night."

Wen Ran's words haven't finished, a man sitting on the other side of Chu Mo Chen takes up a wine cup to offer Han Xuan wine.

The man didn't say a few words at dinner last night, but now he suddenly came to propose a toast. At a glance, he knew that he was Chu Mochen's man.

"Waiter, please help Mrs. Han and take her to the bathroom."

The man to stand at the door of a waitress called out, let Han Xuan want to say that the chance to send Wen Ran is gone.

At the same time, Wen ran also broke away Han Xuan's hand, holding the wall and stumbling to the door.

"Slow down, Mrs. Han." The waiter held her up.

"It's OK. I'll do it myself."

……

In the bathroom.

Wen ran leaned against the splint and covered his stomach.

She didn't vomit.

Although the stomach is very uncomfortable, but just can't spit out.

Wen ran knew he could not drink baijiu.

, except for the last time Liu Jianguo invited her, she was drunk and drunk. The only time she was drunk before was that when she was graduating from school, she was given some Baijiu, which was very similar to the present situation.

Throat, stomach, abdomen All over the body is a hot feeling.

The head is more dizzy.

Wen ran takes out his mobile phone and calls Shan Ning'er while he still has a little consciousness.

She must let Shan Ning'er come while she can speak clearly, otherwise she is too soft to walk.

"However, I'll come right away. Don't move, just stay there, or you'll be out in a while and you'll be ruined if you're taken advantage of by any color!"

With that, Shan Ning'er hung up, picked up a few large glasses of wine on the table and Gulu Gulu drank.

"Well, I've already done it. Don't pester me any more. I'm going to rescue you now. Do you understand?"

"It's just the beginning of the game, Ning'er. Don't try to slip now!"

Shan Ning'er is suddenly caught by a man.

Without thinking about it, she waved away the salty pig hand who wanted to expose the oil on her.

"What do you mean you want to slip? Let's go, let's go aboveboard. Can you manage it?"

With that, Shan Ning'er picked up her handbag and strode along with her thin heels.

There are two bathrooms on the eighth floor. Shanning'er has carefully looked for them,

however, there are no warm people in the two bathrooms.

Suddenly, Shan Ning'er was flustered, and his mind was blank.