President Wife is Pretty and Cool

"Yes! You were fired..."

Xu Changhe said only halfway through the reaction.

"Jinrong, what are you talking about? I... I was fired? I'm your cousin, how can you help a woman? No matter how you like women, you can't..."

Xu Changhe said unconvincedly.

"I have never admitted, who gave you the right to make you arbitrarily set the rules in my company? Get out now!"

Mo San pointed to the door and said.

"It's all from the Mo family, how can you turn your elbow away? I want to tell the old lady to go!"

Xu Changhe said threateningly.

"You can go, you can go to the finance and get your salary and leave!"

Mo San said angrily. He had heard that Xu Pei had arranged for relatives to come over, thinking that it was a security guard and he didn't care. Today, he was so brave that he even dared to molest the boss?

"I'm not convinced! Why? What benefit does this person give you, I am your uncle, you didn't help me?"

Xu Changhe directly sat on the ground and started crying.

"The person you molested is the youngest grandmother of the Mo family!"

Mo Jinrong didn't know why he was so angry.

"What? Little... grandma?"

Xu Changhe was stunned. He had never heard that Mo Jinrong was married. Such an ugly man found such a beautiful young grandmother?

"So it's from the cousin?"

Lan Anran said in surprise.

Xu Changhe got up quickly and said with an embarrassment on his face.

"I'm blind, I'm really sorry, I didn't know it was Jinrong's wife, she was rude just now."

"It's a bit rude, it can't be like this in the next company, from the cousin!"

Lan Anran smiled.

"Daughter-in-law, Jinrong, you have a lot of them, so forgive me. I'm so old and dim-eyed..."

Xu Changhe pleaded.

"Come on, take him to get his salary and get out!"

Mo San said and turned upstairs.

Lan Anran smiled and followed, everyone was shocked.

Does President Mo have a wife?

In the top-floor office, Mo San closed the door.

Mo Jinrong and Lan Anran were sitting on the sofa. Just when Mo Jinrong wanted to talk, he looked at Mo San again.

Mo San consciously pushed back and closed the door, standing at the door waiting for the call.

"How did you come?"

Only then did Mo Jinrong ask.

"Of course it helps you clear the obstacles of the Mo Group."

Lan Anran smiled.

"It's just a little guy, I won't thank you, what are you doing here?"

Mo Jinrong continued to ask.

"Do you think my new dress looks good?"

Lan Anran stood up, turned around in front of Mo Jinrong, stretched out his hand to show.

Mo Jinrong was about to speak, suddenly, Lan Anran's heels tilted and his center of gravity became unstable, and the whole person lay directly in Mo Jinrong's arms, his eyes facing each other, Lan Anran's waist was tightly held by Mo Jinrong. .

"Do you think it looks good?"

Lan Anran said deliberately.

Mo Jinrong was stunned and did not answer.

"Not talking is good-looking?"

Lan Anran smiled and took the opportunity to kiss Mo Jinrong again.

"You...what are you doing?"

Mo Jinrong pushed Lan Anran away and said.

suddenly!

His chest tightened, and the piercing pain made Mo Jinrong kneel on one knee, clutching his chest, and his lips turned purple.

Lan Anran saw that Mo Jinrong was ill again. It seemed that the last time the medicine had no effect, and new medicine was needed to curb his condition.

"Jinrong, what's wrong with you?"

Looking at Mo Jinrong's pain, Lan Anran started to blame herself again. She quickly took out her pendant hammer, dug a small spoonful of Ningxiang and placed it among Mo Jinrong's people, and gave him a pulse.

Mo Jinrong's condition seemed to be much better than before, but it was still dangerous.

The gray pill in his pocket was gone, Lan Anran put a gray pill into Mo Jinrong's mouth, and he calmed down this time.

Before Mo Jinrong lost consciousness, he looked at Lan Anran's eyes vaguely. At this time, they were almost exactly the same as those eyes, and then he passed out.

"Get a good night's sleep."

After Lan Anran comforted Mo Jinrong, he walked around in the office. He looked through the documents on his desk and did not find any valuable clues. Today, she mainly wanted to see if Mo Jinrong was Xiangtian. Where is his Lancao channel.

It's a pity that I got nothing!

Suddenly, she turned around and found a safe in the corner, but the safe was locked with a code. Lan Anran tried several times but failed to get it right, so she had to give up.

Looking at Mo Jinrong on the ground, Lan Anran called Mo San to come in. In order not to arouse the suspicion of entering the company, he went straight to the special passage and sent him directly to the hospital.

In the hospital.

Mo Jinrong had an infusion, Lan Anran stood by, blaming herself a little.

"Miss Lan, the young master’s illness is good and bad. You'd better keep a distance from the young master. I know you like the young master, and the young master is also rare, but this body really can't hold it!"

Mo San said helplessly.

I thought it was all right, but it turned out to be no blessing.

Lan Anran nodded, a little ashamed and a little self-blaming.

At this time, Mo Jinrong slowly woke up. He struggled to sit up, and there was the faint, pleasant scent on the tip of his nose, which he remembered last time.

"What medicine did you give me?"

Mo Jinrong asked directly.

"Huh? No, I didn't give you medicine."

Lan Anran didn't admit it.

"Every time I get sick, it's because of you. Every time you scold me before fainting, I clearly remember what you did to me."

Mo Jinrong stared at Lan Anran unceremoniously.