Pursuit of marriage: cold blooded president love deeply - Chapter 963

“Weiwei, what’s the matter? Why are you crying?”

Wen ran went to squat in front of the little girl, but she reached out to wipe her tears. Wei Wei’s little hand waved her big hand.

“You big liar, you said that you would come back soon that day, but you even disappeared. Now you want to rob my dust. I hate you so much!”

Wei Wei roared at Wen ran, then turned back and ran into her own room, slamming the door.

Wen ran stood there, feeling sad.

For the accusation in the first half of Weiwei’s sentence, Wen ran knows that she is wrong. After she returned to B city, she wanted to call Weiwei several times to apologize, but she didn’t know how to open her mouth.

Chu Mo Chen doesn’t know when to walk to her side, embrace her shoulder, “wake up, go down to have breakfast first.”

“What did you say to Vivian? She just cried so loud.”

Wen ran did not move, standing in place, looking up at him asked.

Chu Mo Chen was silent for a while, then he said, “she wants me to go back to the south city with her.”

This sentence, Wen ran was stunned, eyes straight at him: “you are not ready to go back to Nancheng?”

“No more.”

In fact, it’s not far from Nancheng. Besides, his parents are here, and they are getting older.

“Go to dinner first. The girl is angry. It’s useless to coax her now.”

Know daughter Mo ruo father, Chu Ai Wei is what Xing son, Chu Mo Chen is the most understand.

He has been used to the girl since childhood. Generally, as long as Wei Wei talks, it’s not a big deal, he will follow her.

Now for the first time, she directly and decisively vetoed her request. For a while, the little girl must not accept it.

Moreover, most of them will complain about Wen ran. They think that Chu Mo Chen is because Wen ran wants to stay here instead of going back to Nancheng.

Although this is indeed a large part of the reason, but if you want to turn this little confused back to the south city is not difficult, but Chu Mo Chen does not want to go back.

Because South City there, he also plans to leave Jin Xuan to manage.

Breakfast is steamed buns with porridge.

Chu Mo Chen knows that Wei Wei is sneaking in and specially asks Lin Zhi to buy the steamed stuffed bun.

Wen ran tasted two of them, and they tasted very good, but now she has no appetite, and her whole heart is concerned about the girl who shut herself in the room.

I don’t know if I’m still crying?

Chu Mochen said that Weiwei wanted him to go back to Nancheng because Jinxuan was there, so

This is forcing her to choose between Chu Mo Chen and Chu Jin Xuan.

Wen ran ate a little at will and went upstairs with some breakfast.

Came to the door of Weiwei’s room, knocked on the door, “Weiwei, can I come in?”

Wen ran said politely outside the door, and then pushed the door open.

In fact, the little girl didn’t lock the door. She certainly didn’t forget it. She did it on purpose.

Wen ran opens the door. Wei Wei is lying on the bed with tears on her face. When she comes in, she turns her head and faces her with the back of her head.

Wen ran put the porridge and steamed stuffed bun in her hand on the bedside table, then sat down beside the bed and put her soft body into her arms.

“What are you doing? Let me go!”

The little guy is small and has a big temper.

“Even if you are angry, you should eat enough first, OK?”

Wen ran chuckled and coaxed her.

Although Chu Ai Wei’s mouth is fierce, she doesn’t move or kick in Wen Ran’s arms. If someone holds her, she won’t do that. She’ll kick around.

“I’m so full of you, where can I eat it?” Little girl small mouth pout of old high looking at Wen ran.

Wen ran looks at the little girl like this, and her heart is filled with guilt. “I’m sorry, Wei Wei. Can I apologize to you?”

Vivian glanced at her.

See her this pair of carefully admit wrong appearance, again big gas, in the heart also soft.

Does this woman know that she is afraid of being soft or not, so she pretends to be pathetic and asks her to forgive, and let her help her and her family!

How clever!

Wen ran picked up a bowl of porridge, scooped it up and blew it to her mouth.

Chu Aiwei didn’t want to open her mouth to eat, but when she smelled the delicious congee, she thought about it.

She learned to eat by herself when she was more than two years old. She hasn’t enjoyed being fed for a long time.

Wen ran saw that she was still a good mouthful, and her mood improved a lot.

“Chenchen hasn’t made breakfast for me for a long time.” Chu Ai Wei side is eating the gruel that Wen ran feeds to come over, the side whispers a grudge to read a way.

“He used to do it for you, didn’t he?”

Wen ran was chatting with the little girl with a smile.

After swallowing the porridge, Wei Wei skimmed, “no, occasionally, she only makes simple and unsavory things like sandwiches.”“……”

Wen ran was stunned, then he laughed.

“Look what you’re proud of.” The little girl is not happy.

Wen ran stopped smiling and touched her little head. “Now that you’re here, he’s learned how to do it for you often.”

“Well, that’s for you. I’ll add my share by the way.”

Er, this little girl is really sensitive!

“Why not make it for you, my share is by the way?”

Wen ran asked.

Chu Ai Wei just rolled her eyes when she was stupid!

A bowl of porridge and two steamed buns coaxed her to finish eating. Wenran then took her into the washroom to wash.

After washing her face, Wei Wei stood on the stool and looked at Wen ran. She said earnestly: “sister Ran Ran Ran, shall we go back to Nancheng together?”

“……” Wen ran hung a towel hand meal, looked back at her, did not speak.

“When you go back to Nancheng, if you want to be with Chenchen, I can consider Reluctantly Yes

It is obvious that there are some elements of compromise and flattery in this remark.

Wen ran hugged her little body, looked at her white face seriously, and said: “Weiwei, you are still young, and you grew up in Nancheng, so you don’t have the feeling of wandering outside, but I You’ll understand when you grow up. ”

Wen ran thinks it’s too early to tell her so much. The little girl is so big that she can’t understand what’s wandering outside.

Wenran holding Weiwei downstairs, Chu Mo dust as yesterday, lazy sitting on the sofa, holding a notebook, legs office.

Look at them down, just looked up, eyes fell on the lap of the notebook.

Hum!

Wei Wei see Chu Mo dust to her a pair of cold appearance, can’t help indignant hum a voice, a turn head to go.

Wen ran put the little girl in her arms and sat beside Chu Mo Chen, but the little girl was a man of backbone, and she firmly twisted her head and didn’t look at the man beside her.

“You don’t want the dust in your house. He often talks about you these days.”

Wen ran held back a smile and said to the little girl.

But Chu Ai Wei moved her little fart to Wen Ran’s side. “People are accompanied by beautiful women. How can they remember me?”

“……” beauty?

You mean her?

Wen ran covered his mouth and almost laughed.

“Anyway, my future fate is to be abandoned by him and the woman he’s looking for, or to be abused…”

The little girl said, tears came out again.