Flash Marriage Passionate Love: Young Master Mo Is A Wife-pampering Addict

Chapter 72 The Weird Scent

Xiao Wenqing gritted her teeth with hatred in her heart, but she didn't dare to show it too clearly on her face.

Mo Xiuchen glanced at her coldly, then turned and went into the kitchen to order to prepare the dishes his mother liked before she was alive.

"Of course, don't stand, come and sit."

Seeing that Mo Zixuan was staring at Wen Ran, Zhou Lin secretly took a breath, suppressed the jealousy in her heart, stepped forward with a smile, and greeted Wen Ran.

While speaking, she pretended to pull Wen Ran's hand affectionately, but unfortunately, when she reached out her hand, Wen Ran avoided it without a trace. Get up unnaturally.

"I'll go to the kitchen and have a look."

Wen Ran left behind a sentence, turned around, and walked towards the kitchen as well.

On the sofa, Mo Zixuan's eyes closely followed Wen Ran's. Even in front of Mo Jingteng, he did not hide it. Since the moment Wen Ran stepped into the living room, his sanity was gone.

A few minutes later, Mo Xiuchen and Wen Ran came out of the kitchen, with servants behind them carrying plates, Cheng Jia immediately went up to meet him, looked eagerly at Mo Xiuchen and said, "Young Master Mo, I want to go pay homage to Auntie with you. "

Out of the corner of Mo Xiuchen's eyes, he caught sight of Xiao Wenqing with a stiff expression, nodded lightly, and answered 'yes'. Cheng Jia's eyes lit up immediately, and he said emotionally, "Thank you, Young Master Mo."

Mo Xiuchen had never paid homage to his mother here, nor had he set up a spiritual seat in the Mo family. Even the place where his mother jumped off the building was demolished and turned into a garden.

Today, he said that he would pay homage to his mother at home, not only to cause trouble for Xiao Wenqing, but he also planned to let his mother 'come back'.

In the garden, all kinds of flowers were in full bloom, Mo Xiuchen asked people to put the necessary items on the grass in front of the garden, and he introduced to the air: "Mom, although you don't want to come back here, today, I decided to Burn the paper money for you here, can you get it when you come back, and take a look at your daughter-in-law, her name is Wen Ran..."

Wen Ran looked at Mo Xiuchen quietly. Under the dim light, his eyes were as dark as ink, and he couldn't see the emotion in his eyes clearly. However, she could feel his loneliness from his words, and her heart couldn't help but tighten slightly. , subconsciously raised his hand to grab his generous palm.

Mo Xiuchen's hands felt hot, and he lowered his eyes to look at her.

The four eyes met, her eyes were as gentle as water, and the light from the angle just lit her eyes, like stars, clearly reflecting his own handsome face, at that moment, he suddenly lost his mind.

Until a gentle yet firm voice came into his ears, hitting the softest part of his heart: "Mom, I will take good care of Xiuchen for you in the future."

A gust of wind blows, and the fragrance of flowers is tangy. Just like the heartbroken woman who jumped off the building back then was responding to Wen Ran's words. Beside him, Mo Xiuchen turned his palms around, wrapped her soft little hands, and looked at her with burning eyes: "You made a promise, but you can't break your promise." my mother."

Wen Ran looked into his deep eyes, raised his other hand to smooth his wrinkled forehead, and said with a playful smile: "I keep my word, as long as you are my husband for a day, I will be responsible for you. "

Mo Xiuchen was infected by her, the sadness in his heart dissipated, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised: "I will trust you just once."

...

During the whole process, Cheng Jia was like an invisible person, completely ignored by Mo Xiuchen and Wen Ran, but occasionally, when the wind blew, Mo Xiuchen would take a look at Cheng Jia, and the smell of perfume...why do you think it was a bit weird.

She stood aside, watching Mo Xiuchen and Wen Ran burn paper for his mother, after burning the paper, Wen Ran respectfully made three bows, and it was only when he left that Mo Xiuchen said to her, "Let's go! "

"Young Master Mo, you haven't introduced me to Auntie yet."

Cheng Jia looked at Mo Xiuchen expectantly. She thought just now that he would introduce her first. After all, she was his savior, how could she be compared to Wen Ran, a woman who sold herself for money.

"Next time, I'll take you to the cemetery if I have a chance."

Mo Xiuchen looked down at the burnt paper money on the ground, pondered for two seconds, and then spat out lightly.

"Really, then shall we go tonight?"

Hope was rekindled in Cheng Jia's heart, and she asked while the iron was hot.

"Um!"

Mo Xiuchen glanced at Wen Ran beside him, seeing that she didn't show any displeasure, he hummed perfunctorily, took her hand, walked past Cheng Jia, and headed for the front hall.

***

Originally, Xiao Wenqing was afraid that Zhou Lin would not be able to hold Wen Ran back, and would not be able to separate her from Mo Xiuchen.

When they knew that Wen Jin had woken up, she didn't worry about it at all.

At the dinner table, Zhou Lin proposed to go to the hospital with Wen Ran to see her brother later, but Wen Ran politely refused, "You should go back quickly and tell Uncle Zhou that the wedding date has been set, and let her help you prepare for the wedding. The special nurse will take care of him 24 hours a day, and it doesn't matter if I go to see him later."

"Then do you still go to the hospital tonight? I can go later, but you are his sister, it's different."

Zhou Lin asked worriedly, maybe she was too 'concerned', Wen Ran frowned suspiciously, and said lightly: "Xiu Chen will accompany me to the hospital."

On the opposite side, the dish picked up by Mo Zixuan suddenly fell on the table, Wen Ran's friendly and natural 'Xiu Chen', as if a knife had been cut across his chest, his hands holding the chopsticks were so painful that they were stiff.

"Young Master Mo, are you still going to the cemetery tonight?"

Cheng Jia picked up a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs and put it in Mo Xiuchen's bowl, and said softly.

Seeing this, Mo Zixuan picked up another piece of meat and put it into Wen Ran's bowl again. The awkward atmosphere a second ago suddenly became subtle.

Mo Xiuchen lowered his eyes to look at the sliced ​​meat in Wen Ran's bowl, and raised his eyes. Out of the corner of his eyes, he caught sight of the subtle expression changes on Xiao Wenqing's face. He put down his chopsticks, took a sip of the soup in front of him, and said in a low voice. Wen Ran said, "Since you're going to the hospital, let the driver take you. I'm going to the cemetery tonight."

Wen Ran was startled, and looked up at Mo Xiuchen in surprise, wondering why he changed his face faster than the sky, could it be because of the piece of meat that Mo Zixuan gave her?

She pursed her lips, said 'OK', and picked up the sliced ​​meat in the bowl for Zhou Lin. Diagonally opposite, Mo Zixuan turned slightly pale because of her behavior.

"Young Master Mo, this braised lion head is for you."

Cheng Jia saw that Mo Xiuchen refused to send Wen Ran because of himself, and the corners of his brows and eyes were filled with smiles, and he also put Mo Xiuchen's favorite braised lion's head into his bowl.

"Thanks!"

Although Mo Xiuchen's tone was light, he expressed his acceptance of her.

Wen Ran put down his chopsticks, stood up, and said to everyone with a smile: "I'm full, I'll go to the hospital to see my brother first, everyone eat slowly!"

"..."

Mo Zixuan wanted to say something, but his lips moved, but the words did not come out after all.

Mo Xiuchen said 'hmm', and his thin lips couldn't hear the emotion: "Let the driver take you to the hospital, and I will pick you up directly after I return from the cemetery."