President Wife is Pretty and Cool

Xu Pei remembered this and turned to look at him.

"Mo Changwen, your brain is finally refreshed. Just do it. None of you men doesn't steal fishy. I don't believe that Mo Jinrong is a decent gentleman?"

Xu Pei is in a good mood when he thinks of this. It just happens that the entertainment company under the Mojia Group is about to recruit new people. It is not difficult to choose a few white and beautiful 18th-line stars to send over. The second name is right.

"That is, I heard that Lan Anran is a evil star. Maybe they will kill each other soon, and it may not necessarily kill her."

Mo Changwen said that Xu Pei was not comfortable with his hands slightly harder.

It's not that he didn't have this idea. If this scheme is unsuccessful, maybe Lan Anran's life will really be taken away by God.

"Mo Changwen, you can be careful. Although the inheritance of the Mo Family Group is important, your life is also very important."

Xu Peiguai reminded Mo Changwen that she didn't care what Mo Changwen did in these years, even if she knew it, she pretended not to know, but if it came to life, she couldn't ignore it.

"I know my wife, or my wife cares about me."

Mo Changwen laughed and continued to massage, and his hands continued to drop, Xu Pei also gradually fell.

"Come on, wife!"

He hugged Xu Pei on the sofa and walked upstairs.

...

The two of the Mo family felt that it was daybreak, perhaps because the floor was too hard. Mo Jinrong had a backache from sleeping all night. He just got up and saw Lan Anran sleeping on the bed.

I can't think of a girl who looks gentle on the surface, and she sleeps a bit badly.

Mo Jinrong squinted and walked out of the room.

Mrs. Mo had already prepared a sumptuous breakfast downstairs.

"Grandson, how was it last night?"

The old lady asked with a smile.

Mo Jinrong fastened the last button on his wrist, pushed the gold wire frame on his eye, and said in a low voice.

"pretty good."

"You kid, why didn't you ask An Ran to get up? This breakfast is going to be cold."

Mrs. Mo blamed.

Lan Anran upstairs was awakened by the sunlight projected in the early morning. She rubbed her eyes, got up in a daze and washed up, and hurried downstairs.

Many babysitters stood in a row downstairs, waiting for Lan Anran.

Lan Anran didn't panic at the sight of such a scene, because she lived like this every day in her previous life, but the nanny respected her like a ghost and did not dare to exceed half a point.

As soon as she sat down, Mo Jinrong stood up and said coldly.

"I'm done, go to the company!"

Mrs. Mo didn't make much fuss when she looked at her grandson like this, but she was a little dissatisfied with her attitude towards her grandson.

"You kid, An Ran has just gotten up, why do you have to wait for her to finish eating before leaving."

She reprimanded.

Mo Jinrong didn't speak, and sat down again. He remembered the kiss last night, which was really embarrassing.

"It's okay grandma, Jinrong is very busy, I can go back by myself soon."

Lan Anran said very sensibly.

"What a sensible child, An Ran, I don't know what you like to eat. There are both Chinese and Western food here. See what you like and eat more."

Old Mrs. Mo said with a smile.

"Thank you grandma."

Lan Anran ate silently.

After the meal, Mrs. Mo reluctantly asked if she would come often, Lan Anran nodded and left.

"Master Mo, Master Mo's house decoration master looks more like you."

Lan Anran smiled while sitting in the car.

Mo San didn't say a word, he was the young master originally, where did he pretend.

He thought very dissatisfied.

"Miss Lan, we are going to the company, so you should go here."

Mo Jinrong said.

"Ok."

Lan Anran looked out of the window. The hospital was in front of him. He happened to go to see her mother.

She got out of the car and watched Mo Jinrong's car drove away. She also turned to the hospital.

Mo three in the car asked.

"Master, there was nothing wrong with Miss Lan and you yesterday?"

He vaguely remembered that they were in the toilet yesterday, and the young master was not so uncontrollable, but he was shocked yesterday.

"Do you really wish us something?"

Mo Jinrong asked without raising his eyelids.

"Nothing, I think the old lady likes Miss Lan very much."

Mo San asked.

"Do your own thing, have you arranged it with the person you arrange?"

Mo Jinrong asked.

"It's arranged. Just now, Miss Lan got off the car and someone followed. Our eyeliner was on the way, and the Lan family couldn't get out of our palm.

Mo San said confidently.

"Go, go to the company."

Mo Jinrong said in a low voice.

Along the way, Lan Anran always felt that something was wrong, as if some eyes were staring at her. When she turned her head, there was nothing. She didn't feel this strange feeling for a long time.

In a little panic, she took out her phone and called the fat man.

"Hey, fat man, see if anyone is following me, I'm around the hospital."

When the fat man received the call, he began to observe Lan Anran's surroundings and found that someone was indeed staring at her.

"Some bosses, but these people seem to be harmless. They don't seem to want to start a war."

The fat man observed and said.

"I don't like these people staring at me, trying to get rid of them."

Lan Anran dislikes this kind of tracking behavior, and her privacy must be kept secret.

"I'm afraid not. There are a lot of these people. If you make big moves, you will definitely arouse suspicion.

The fat man was a little embarrassed.

"Then you can withdraw. As long as I move normally, they should withdraw in a few days. You can find a way to find out who they serve."

Lan Anran whispered to the phone, then hung up and walked into the hospital.