Pursuit of marriage: cold blooded president love deeply

Looking at the bed face some uncomfortable Chu Mo dust, Weiwei thought of Chu Jinxuan who fell the door before.

She's in a bit of a mess.

"Wench, you seem to cry a little more recently. The more you grow up, the more you love to cry."

Chu Mo Chen suddenly makes a sound, which interrupts Wei Wei's chaotic thoughts.

Weiwei, who came back to her senses, immediately choked and said, "it's not you, you bastard

"Look at what I'm used to. My temper is getting worse and worse Chu Mo Chen chuckled and wiped her tears.

He is really used to this bad temper.

However, he is such a baby girl, who is not used to her.

Wei Wei turned to the bathroom without saying a word.

After a while, he came out with a towel wet with warm water in his hand.

The little guy climbed into bed and reached out to wipe Chu Mo Chen's face.

"I'll do it myself..."

"Don't move!"

Chu Mo dust just raised a hand, was this small wench piece to scold live.

It's always he who scolds others. No one dares to scold him like this, just this girl.

The warm towel on his face is very comfortable.

The strength of her small hand is not strong, and it's hard for her to grasp the big towel in her hand, but she still rolled her sleeve and wiped it carefully.

Chu Mo Chen's deep eyes fell on Wei Wei's white and tender little face. He couldn't move them for a long time

The little girl has grown up.

—……

Early in the morning, when the birds in the morning chirp.

Chu Mo Chen holds the head of tiny pain to open an eye.

In the eye, it's Weiwei's half face lying in his arms.

The little guy's eyes are red. It's obvious that the little face who cried last night didn't wash clean and went to sleep.

In sleep, a pair of small eyebrows or frown.

Ready to get up Chu Mo dust body did not move, afraid to wake her, want to let her sleep.

But don't want to throw aside the suit, the mobile phone in the coat hummed up.

It's not very loud, but it's disturbing.

Chu Ai Wei frowned and rubbed her little body in his arms.

Chu Mo Chen takes out his mobile phone with his long arm and sees the name on the screen. He is ready to pick up the phone.

"Hello..."

The phone is connected, holding a mobile phone full of uneasy temperature ran, first open the mouth.

“……”

But the phone was quiet and there was no response.

Wen ran took away her mobile phone and looked at it. When she was sure that the phone was connected, she tried to say: "yesterday, Wei Wei, she..."

After Wei Wei left last night, Wen ran didn't sleep well all night.

Until dawn, hesitated again and again, or decided to call the man.

Wenran incoherent said a lot, yesterday met Weiwei on the road, Weiwei was tortured to extort a confession all said, after finishing the phone that Chu Mo Chen is not a word.

"Hey, Chu Mo Chen, did Wei Wei come back to you to ask Our Relationship? "

That end of the silence, let Wen ran or asked.

"Relationship? What's my relationship with you? " Chu Mo Chen asked.

Voice pressure is very low, but still with a cold.

“……” What's the relationship?

Improper relationship!

Wen ran can't answer the rhetorical question!

He couldn't say a word that blocked his throat.

For a moment, both ends of the phone were silent.

I don't know how long it took Wen ran to find his voice. "I'm sorry to disturb you, Mr. Chu."

His voice was low and distant.

As soon as the voice fell, a beep came from the phone.

Chu Mo Chen's hand holding the phone is white.

Had it not been for reason and knowing that Weiwei was still asleep in his arms, he would have fallen off his cell phone.

After Wen ran hung up, he threw his cell phone aside and lay on the bed, looking at the ceiling with empty eyes.

I don't know how long it took until she heard someone knocking at the door, she got up from the bed listlessly.

As soon as I opened the door, it was a guy in express clothes.

"Miss, your express, please sign for it."

Wen Ran's mind went round and round, but she didn't find anything that she was shopping or that someone would mail to her.

When the white envelope, which she had just sent out yesterday, appeared again.

At that moment, Wen ran thought of the word "destiny".

Heart is not very chaotic, is very heavy very heavy.

There seems to be a voice saying that it is your destiny.

"Miss, please sign for it."

In the same city after a day of white envelope back to Wen Ran's hand.

She held the pen a little tight, hesitated for a long time, and then signed her name at the receiver.shut the door.

Wenran went back to the bedroom with a weak body.

Finally, she turned on her computer and wrote a transfer application.

I remember Jiang Yan told her that he had opened a branch office in B city.

After all, it's the place where she grew up. At the same time, she also wants to go back to Han Xuan for divorce.

After the divorce, she was free.

It's better to go back and start a new career than to stay here and tangle with Chu Mo Chen.

After writing the email, Wen ran sent it to Jiang Yan's email.

She sighed when she saw that the email had been sent successfully.

Five years ago, she came to Nancheng alone.

In the metropolis of Nancheng, the life and pressure of kuaijiao make her breathless.

But now she's leaving. In the heart unexpectedly also gives birth to some not to give up.

But she had to leave.

Except to leave south city.

Wen ran couldn't think of a second way out of this dilemma.

……

Chu Mo Chen, who was hung up by wenran's hateful woman, threw the phone aside with anger in her chest.

This damned woman!

She's the first woman to hang up on him!

Of course, his little girl is still a woman

Chu Mo dust pressure pressure fire, looked down at the eyes in the arms of Wei Wei.

The little girl's white and tender face wrinkled like an angel rubbed in his arms.

It's obvious that the phone just made a noise to her.

"Baby, get up."

Chu Mo Chen tried to wake her up.

Chu Aiwei is a baby with serious anger.

When I was younger, I always had to make a scene every morning to dress, wash and go downstairs to have dinner

Therefore, the cry of Chu Mo Chen was directly ignored by the little girl.

Her little head arched into his arms, and she murmured impatiently: "don't make a noise I'll sleep a little longer... "

"Girl, you'll be late again for a while, and your teacher will..."

Only when facing Chu Ai Wei, Chu Mo has such good patience.

He stretched out his hand and pinched his baby's small face. His big hand was photographed by her small hand. "Don't pinch my face!"

"Make my face big, I'm not finished with you!"

“……” A president reluctantly withdrew his hand.

Chu Mo Chen didn't intend to provoke her again and let her sleep for a while, but her eyebrows suddenly wrinkled when she thought of last night.

"Vivi, didn't you eat last night?"

Originally the body quiet did not move Chu Ai Wei a hear Chu Mo dust mention last night.

Hum, and bury the whole face in his mouth.

How dare you tell her about last night!

"When you get up, girl, aren't you hungry?"

Chu Mo Chen didn't dally with her any more, and picked up her little body.

"Chu Mo Chen, you villain, let me go!"

Weiwei's calf is bouncing in the air, but she doesn't stare a few times, and is held down by Chu Mo Chen.

He took her out of the room and carried her back to his room.

"Wash up, go down to dinner, and I'll take you to school later."

Chu Mo Chen put her on the bed, and then turned to go back to his room.

"Dust..."

After a few steps, the little guy behind him suddenly called to stop him.

"Are you Really Like sister Ranran very much? "