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

Chapter 84

Mo Xiuchen pursed his thin lips, met Gu Kai's inquisitive eyes, and said indifferently: "In the afternoon, Ah Mu called back and said that it has been confirmed that Wen Ran is not Wen Hongrui's biological daughter. He died of a disease sixteen years ago."

Gu Kai had heard him say that the other day, and he wasn't too surprised to hear this answer, "Then how did this Wen Ran come from? An orphan adopted by Wen Hongrui?"

A cold arc curled up on Mo Xiuchen's lips: "I don't know, I can't find out for now, Wen Hongrui doesn't seem to want people to know Wen Ran's life experience and origin."

"Then you still believe that she is your savior?"

Gu Kai pressed, he knew that Mo Xiuchen was a stubborn person, and no one could change what he believed.

"Isn't it? I'll find out when I find out."

Mo Xiuchen's eyes were deep and firm. He believed in his own feelings. He had been looking for that little girl all these years, and the women he had met were not one or two, but among those countless women, there had never been one that made him feel like Wen Ran. Together, there is that feeling.

"If it turns out to be the end, isn't she?"

Gu Kai sighed softly. Back then, he believed that the little girl who saved Mo Xiuchen was his lost sister, but now, Mo Xiuchen actually recognized Wen Ran, but he was at a loss.

When the two walked to the door of Wen Jin's ward, Mo Xiuchen's cell phone rang rapidly.

He took out his mobile phone, and when he saw the incoming call, his pretty brows frowned suddenly, and a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes. Gu Kai saw his expression in his eyes, and turned his head curiously to see who was calling.

"Hello!"

"Young Master Mo, I seem to have a fever and my head hurts. Can you come to my house?"

In the ward, Wen Ran heard voices from outside, turned her head to look at each other, but there was no one there, and waited for a while, then she said something to Wen Jin, got up and walked towards the door.

Opening the door, he saw Mo Xiuchen standing two steps away, talking on the phone indifferently. Next to her, Gu Kai smiled at her, greeted her, and walked into the ward.

"You wait at home, I'll let Xiao Liu go over."

After Mo Xiuchen finished speaking, he hung up the phone directly, regardless of whether the other party wanted it or not.

When he raised his eyes to look at Wen Ran, the indifference in his eyes disappeared, and a warm feeling appeared in his eyes. While dialing Xiao Liu's number, he explained to her: "It's Cheng Jia, she said she seems to have a fever." , I'll let Xiao Liu go and have a look."

A little astonishment flashed across Wen Ran's clear eyes, although she felt that Cheng Jia was very sad, and she tried her best to get close to Mo Xiuchen in exchange for his indifference, but she was happy in her heart.

The more ruthless Mo Xiuchen is to other women, the more peace of mind she has. She doesn't have to deal with those women who admire him for him. Even if there is no love between them, at least he is loyal to marriage.

"Xiao Liu, you go to Cheng Jia's house now. If she has a fever, you can send her to the hospital."

When the phone was connected, Mo Xiuchen ordered in a deep voice. On the other end of the phone, when Xiao Liu heard that he was asked to go to Cheng Jia's house again, he immediately turned bitter and asked, "Master, can we go with someone else?"

Mo Xiuchen frowned, and asked, "Who else do you think is suitable besides you?"

"Master, Cheng Jia definitely doesn't want me to go, and you are the one she wants to see..."

"Really, when I go back that night, I will tell Mama Zhang that you like that Zhang Xiaohua very much, so hurry up and let you get married."

The corner of Mo Xiuchen's mouth curled up, threatening inappropriately.

"Young master, please don't, I'll go, can't I go, I will go whenever Cheng Jia asks you."

As soon as Xiao Liu heard that Zhang Xiaohua was going to marry him, she was so frightened that she broke into a cold sweat. Rather than marrying Zhang Xiaohua, he would rather handle those troubles for the young master.

"Okay, let's go!"

The corner of Mo Xiuchen's mouth curled into a satisfied smile, treating Xiao Liu was a matter of minutes.

***

At ten o'clock in the evening, in the exquisitely decorated but not warm master bedroom, crystal lighting illuminated every corner.

When the sound of the bathroom door opening reached her ears, Wen Ran, who was leaning on the bedside, missed a beat inexplicably, and her fingers tightened quietly while pinching the magazine, and they both hugged and slept with Mo Xiuchen for several nights. Still can't calm myself down.

As he approached, her heartbeat became chaotic.

"Are you sleepy?"

Mo Xiuchen walked to the bed, took away the magazine in her hand, threw off the quilt and went to bed, and embraced her naturally, Wen Ran's body was the same as every night before, slightly stiff.

There were two blushes on her fair little face in an instant.

That appearance, like a tempting fairy peach, makes people want to take a bite.

"When will you get used to it?"

Mo Xiuchen sighed softly above his head, he pulled her away slightly, and looked at her with deep eyes.

The distance is too close, and each other's breaths are entangled, Wen Ran's heart beats faster, "I may be slower to adapt."

She made excuses for herself, his eyes were too deep, she didn't dare to look at him, her eyes settled on his sexy thin lips, but the picture of kissing him couldn't help but appeared in her mind.

With a trembling heart, she subconsciously pursed her lips.

"Wen Ran!"

Mo Xiuchen saw her nervousness in his eyes, and layers of tenderness involuntarily appeared in his heart, and a trace of tenderness permeated even his voice.

Wen Ran raised his head, his eyes reflecting the crystal lights, shining like stars, clearly reflected himself in her eyes, he looked at himself in her eyes, and suddenly smiled happily.

"why are you laughing?"

Wen Ran asked in puzzlement.

"Do you remember what I told you this afternoon?"

Mo Xiuchen didn't answer the question instead, clasping her shoulder blades with his big palm with well-defined joints, and the smile at the corner of his mouth was charming and charming.

"What words?"

Wen Ran's eyes flickered, and he asked pretendingly.

Mo Xiuchen stared at her flushed little face, his eyes were darkened, and said in a hoarse voice, "I said before, I won't make you a widow for the rest of my life, it's not just talking about it."

Wen Ran's heart trembled violently!

She looked into Mo Xiuchen's deep and burning eyes, he didn't want that tonight, did he? Her aunt hasn't left yet. Thinking of this, she looked away in a panic, and stammered: "Well, my aunt hasn't left yet, tonight, no."

Mo Xiuchen narrowed his eyes, seeing her nervous and cute appearance, he suddenly wanted to tease her: "How many days is it today, how many more days will it be?"

Wen Ran's eyes widened, he actually asked her such a question.

She usually ends in five days, and today there are almost none. However, how could she tell him that she would end today. Although she also wanted to help him cure his illness, she was not ready yet.

"It won't be over today, will it?"