"I'm sorry, I didn't expect things to turn out like this." Shen Yiran's eyes were full of guilt.

Mo Wenchu ​​met his eyes and quickly explained, "It's okay. I have so many lice that I'm not afraid of being bitten. Isn't that just scandals? The most important thing I don't need is scandals."

Faced with Mo Wenchu's optimistic attitude, Shen Yiran felt a little sad for her.

Before he formally met Mo Wenchu, he had heard many rumors about her. Some of the rumors were very vivid, and some were a bit unbelievable. However, after he formally met Mo Wenchu, these rumors were self-defeating.

Shen Yiran couldn't figure out why the outside world had so much malice towards Mo Wenchu. Looking at her somewhat depressed expression, he had only one thought in his heart - to protect her.

Block these wind and rain behind her, so that those rumors can no longer continue to slander her.

Mo Wenchu ​​looked at Shen Yiran, who was a little distracted, and thought he was still immersed in the emotion of self-blame, so she hurriedly raised a bright smile and brushed the snowflakes falling on his shoulders for him while speaking, "I was there a few days ago. Tian just had a comprehensive physical examination."

"Huh?" Shen Yiran was a little confused.

"The medical report shows that I have a very strong heart."

Seeing Mo Wenchu's serious explanation, Shen Yiran couldn't help but smile helplessly. However, when he was about to speak, someone suddenly knocked on the car window behind him.

The person who came was Mo Wenchu's bodyguard Zhao Yi. After opening the car door, he entered the cab directly. "Miss, the trouble over there has been solved. Are we going to go home now or..."

After Zhao Yi finished speaking, he looked at Shen Yiran.

"Let's take Lao Shen back first. His apartment is nearby, right?"

"Yeah." Shen Yiran nodded, and then gave the address of his apartment.

The car moved slowly along the long main road. Mo Wenchu ​​was carefully cleaning the remaining snowflakes and water stains on her body with paper towels. When the car was about to arrive, Shen Yiran finally couldn't help but ask, "New Year's Eve" What’s the arrangement?”

Six days later it will be New Year's Eve. Today, the female interns in the department are discussing the New Year's Eve celebrations. After hearing this, Shen Yiran thought of Mo Wenchu.

But Mo Wenchu ​​was always uninterested in these celebrations. She frowned and thought about it, and finally said lightly, "Maybe she will accompany my dad in the hospital? Or she may be busy with the company's work and won't go to the celebrations. .”

After hearing this, Shen Yiran obviously lost her previous enthusiasm, and there was a slight hint of disappointment between her eyebrows. However, in the dim car, Mo Wenchu ​​failed to notice her emotions until he got off the car and left.

After sending Shen Yiran home, Mo Wenchu ​​leaned on the seat alone. After midnight, the bustle in the streets and alleys dissipated a little, leaving only the Christmas decorations in the windows on both sides of the street that had not been taken down to enjoy the scenery. The excitement of midnight.

A few days later, on New Year's Eve, Mo Wenchu ​​raised her eyebrows when she saw the newly released work arrangements.

Sure enough, as a senior social animal, she didn't even have the right to celebrate the festival.

On New Year's Eve, she had to host a conference call. This conference call spanned two years, and Mo Wenchu's original plan to accompany her father in the hospital on New Year's Eve had to be scrapped.

In just one day, Mo Wenchu ​​received inquiries from several people one after another. Although these messages came from different people, the contents were similar - they were all asking about Mo Wenchu's New Year's Eve arrangements.

Mo Wenchu ​​directly blurred her itinerary information for that day and sent it to them all, and her phone was finally much quieter.

"Zhao Yi, tomorrow is New Year's Eve. Why don't you take a day off and go back to spend time with your relatives."

It was already late at night after finishing work. On the way home, Mo Wenchu ​​stretched out her hand to rub her eyebrows and said to Zhao Yi at the same time.

"I have no family," Zhao Yi finished, then added, "I have no friends either."

Hearing this, Mo Wenchu ​​frowned, stood up and looked at his back, but opened and closed her mouth. After holding it in for a long time, she finally said, "Who said you have no friends? Then am I not your friend?"

Although Zhao Yi seemed cold and taciturn on weekdays, Mo Wenchu ​​had never imagined that his life would be so lonely.

Although she doesn't have many relatives and friends, and her father is still lying in the hospital, she at least has two friends, Su Mo and Zhang Qingyi. Unexpectedly, Zhao Yi doesn't even have a friend.

Zhao Yi was silent for a while after hearing Mo Wenchu's words, "You are the employer..."

"Zhao Yi, don't talk about employers and employees all day long. You have seen my situation. In fact, I don't have many friends around me. If you can treat me as a friend, I will be very happy.

"

Zhao Yi continued to drive the car smoothly, but it was still difficult to feel calm in his heart.

"Miss, thank you."

"Are you really not going to have a day off tomorrow? It's been half a year since you came to my place, but you haven't had a day off. I'll stay at the company tomorrow night, so there shouldn't be any problems."

Mo Wenchu ​​did not forget the suggestion just now and continued to ask.

Zhao Yi seemed to be hesitant. When he was making a difficult decision, he suddenly heard Mo Wenchu ​​say, "Forget it, I've decided for you. You have a rest tomorrow. You can go and do whatever you want. You can buy whatever you want. Then I'll buy it."

Give me the bill and I'll pay for it, consider it a New Year's gift."

"Miss……"

"I have a headache. I'll take a nap for a while. Remember to call me when you get home."

Mo Wenchu ​​would no longer shirk the matter, so she leaned on the chair and pretended to sleep. Zhao Yi saw her appearance through the rearview mirror and said nothing.

However, for a long period of time that followed, Zhao Yi frequently raised his head and looked at the figure projected in the rearview mirror, his brows gradually frowning.

The next day, Mo Wenchu ​​did not see Zhao Yi while having breakfast. After asking the people on the side, she found out that Zhao Yi had gone to rest as she wished.

Mo Wenchu ​​was in a good mood, and she also told her family's servants, bodyguards and drivers that the New Year's gifts would be delivered in the evening, and everyone would have a share.

While preparing gifts for Shao Xuan and Gu Jue some time ago, Mo Wenchu ​​thought of preparing New Year gifts for those around her.

She had never had servants in her previous living environment, so she always felt burdened when facing them. In daily life, she had been improving their welfare benefits, but Mo Wenchu ​​felt that these were not enough.

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So, taking advantage of this New Year, Mo Wenchu ​​thoughtfully prepared gifts for everyone.

However, thinking that she could not see their reactions after receiving the gifts, Mo Wenchu ​​still felt a little regretful.

Before going to the company, Mo Wenchu ​​made a special trip to the hospital to talk to her unconscious father for a while.
Chapter completed!