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

"Have you told others about Wen Ran's life experience?"

"I can not understand what you say?"

On the other end of the phone, Shen Yuting's voice was a little cold, and there was a hint of displeasure. She had just come out of the shower and hadn't even combed her hair.

"At noon, someone told me that she learned about Wen Ran's life experience and her current physical condition from you. Shen Yuting, think carefully about whether you called others to tell others."

Mo Zixuan hesitated and did not say Tong Shishi's name.

Shen Yuting frowned tightly, threw away the towel on her head, picked up a comb to comb her hair, "Who told you? I didn't call anyone to tell anyone. That person must have tricked you."

She never told anyone except Mo Zixuan.

Even if she told Mo Zixuan, it would be from the side rather than telling him directly.

"You really haven't, Shen Yuting, Wen Ran is your cousin, this matter is very important to her."

"Of course I know it's important to her. I didn't tell you at the beginning. You guessed it yourself. How could I tell others who that person is?"

Shen Yuting asked angrily.

A few years ago, she might have been secretly happy about this. Anyway, as long as she didn't say it, no matter who knew Wen Ran's life experience, it would have nothing to do with her. Even if Wen Ran left Mo Xiuchen, she would There will be opportunities.

But now, she and Jiang Liu are together.

Although that man couldn't compare with Mo Xiuchen in any way, he had a face that was 70% similar to his. At least he was gentle and considerate to her these days. If it was destined not to be with Mo Xiuchen, she felt that she would be with him. It's acceptable to be with a man who looks similar to him.

She was trying to adjust her mentality, trying to get over her feelings for Mo Xiuchen, and trying to get along with Jiang Liu sincerely.

"It's a woman named Tong Shishi."

"Tong Shishi? Is she the scandalous heroine who made headlines with you last time? Mo Zixuan, I don't know her at all. How could she hear something from me? You must have been deceived by her."

Shen Yuting said for sure.

Mo Zixuan frowned and thought, and suddenly said to himself: "Is it possible that she was the one who tipped off the news, and that's why I couldn't get through the phone call?"

"What kind of tip-off? You can't get through the phone, Mo Zixuan, don't you also want to use Ranran's life experience to threaten Mo Xiuchen to get the rights you want? Why are you caring about Ranran now?"

Shen Yuting simply put the comb on the dressing table, leaned into the chair, and asked curiously.

"I was getting back what should have been mine. Since you haven't told anyone else, there must be something wrong with Tong Shishi, so I'll hang up first."

After Mo Zixuan finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

Shen Yuting muttered "psycho" into her cell phone, then picked up the comb, combed her hair, and dried her hair.

**

Quiet suburban villa

On the second floor, in the master bedroom, Mo Xiuchen sat on the sofa with Wen Ran and watched TV series. Wen Ran nestled in his arms, watching TV and eating the snacks he fed into his mouth.

The atmosphere is warm and romantic.

When the cell phone rang, Mo Xiuchen had just reached out to pick up the glass of milk next to him. When he heard the ringing, his handsome brows furrowed and he ignored it. He said gently: "Of course, drink this milk."

Wen Ran smiled and nodded, reaching out to take the cup: "I'll drink it myself, and you answer the phone."

"Don't worry about it. Just drink it and take it again."

Mo Xiuchen didn't even look at the constantly vibrating cell phone thrown on the coffee table. He insisted on feeding Wen Ran milk in person.

Wen Ran had no choice but to comply with his wishes. She took his hand and lowered her head to drink the milk. The corners of Mo Xiuchen's lips curved slightly, and he stared at her with gentle and affectionate eyes.

"Hurry up and answer the phone."

Wen Ran finished drinking the milk and took a tissue to wipe her mouth. The phone kept ringing and she couldn't even hear the voices on the TV.

Mo Xiuchen smiled, reached for the phone, and when he saw the caller ID, he narrowed his eyes slightly and pressed the answer button slowly: "Hello!"

"Xiuchen, it's me, Yuting."

On the other end of the phone, Shen Yuting's voice came, faintly unnatural.

It seemed like it was the first time she called him since that night. Whether it was nervousness or embarrassment, her voice was slightly different from usual.

"Yu Ting, why are you calling so late?"

In his arms, Wen Ran, who was staring at the LCD screen, looked up. Mo Xiuchen smiled at her, and the hand around her waist moved slightly. Just as he was about to turn on the external voice for her to listen, a voice penetrated his ears. But it made his expression darken.

"where are you now?"

Mo Xiuchen glanced at Wen Ran and asked calmly.

On the other end of the phone, Shen Yuting was confused by his question, but she quickly thought of something and replied, "I'm at home now."

"I'll come find you in a moment."

After Mo Xiuchen finished speaking, he pressed hang up without waiting for Shen Yuting to say anything.

"Xiuchen, does Sister Ting have anything to do with you?"

Wen Ran looked at Mo Xiuchen and asked in surprise.

"Well, I have something to do. Of course, I'm going out for a while and I'll be back in a while. You go to bed early."

Mo Xiuchen carried Wen Ran from his arms to the sofa next to him, and then lowered his head for a kiss. It wasn't until she was soft all over and gasping for breath that he let her go. He stared at her red face, his eyes deep. There was a flash of fire everywhere, and he suppressed the heat somewhere in his body. He warned her again before getting up and going to the cloakroom to change clothes.

Wen Ran looked at his back as he entered the cloakroom, raised his hand and patted his hot face, slowly calming his heartbeat.

In two minutes, Mo Xiuchen had changed his clothes and came out of the cloakroom. His tall body was wrapped in expensive clothes. His movements were noble and elegant, making people unable to take their eyes away.

Wen Ran stared at his exquisite and perfect face, reluctant to look away in a daze.

Mo Xiuchen stood a few steps away, with a smile on his brows and gentle eyes. He let her look at her for as long as she wanted. Then he walked up to the sofa, put his big knuckled hands on her face, and said meaningfully: "Ranran , if you can’t sleep, just wait for me to come back.”

The hot masculine breath penetrated into the eardrums, Wen Ran's heart skipped a beat, and the redness that had just receded from her face immediately crept back onto her cheeks.

Qinghong's watery eyes looked into Mo Xiuchen's eyes with a devilish smile. She pursed her lips, deliberately raised her face, and said generously, "Okay, I'll wait for you to come back."

Mo Xiuchen paused and looked at her clear and bright eyes, and his heart couldn't help but flutter slightly.

"Okay, I'll be back soon." His thin lips brushed her soft earlobe, he straightened up, stared at her for a moment more, and then left.

Aston drove out of the villa, turned at the first intersection, and parked on the side of the road. Mo Xiuchen took out his mobile phone and dialed Shen Yuting's number.

Just now, on the phone, he only heard her say one sentence. He was afraid that Wen Ran, who was nestled in his arms, would hear it, so he said to go find her.