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

Chapter 34 Verbal Hints

Wen Ran looked down at the necklace on her neck, and said flatly, "This necklace is a gift from my brother."

"Ah, Miss Wen, did Young Master Mo give you something? You didn't wear a ring on your finger. If Young Master Mo didn't tell you, no one would know that you are husband and wife."

Cheng Jia made an exaggerated expression, staring straight at Wen Ran's slender and white fingers, which were slender and empty.

Wen Ran's eyes flickered, and then he raised his eyebrows and smiled, and said in a nonchalant tone: "The ring is just a form, he would introduce me as his wife if he was willing to meet people, so I have no choice but to let him."

The smile on Cheng Jia's face froze because of her words. Wen Ran's seemingly calm teasing was extremely harsh to Cheng Jia's ears. She pursed her lips, changed the subject and said:

"Miss Wen, Young Master Mo was injured when he was young, so he is different from other men, and his self-esteem is stronger than other men. So please, Miss Wen, stop being entangled with other men like today. It's an injury."

Hearing this, Wen Ran's eyes changed slightly, Cheng Jia was accusing her of being entangled with the man with glasses just now, but in what capacity did she accuse her? Mo Xiuchen's savior?

"Thank you, Ms. Cheng, for your concern for Xiuchen. However, it was just a misunderstanding. I have already explained it to Xiuchen. Another point is that Xiuchen is not different from other men."

While talking, Wen Ran turned sideways, and put his hand under the hand dryer to dry.

"Miss Wen means that you and Young Master Mo are married?"

Cheng Jia was really shocked this time, her eyes suddenly opened wide.

It was rumored that Mo Xiuchen was inhumane, and she thought it was true, but what did Wen Ran mean by that?

Wen Ran smiled slightly, thinking of that night, her fair face couldn't help turning into a thin layer of pink. To Cheng Jia, this expression was more meaningful than any words.

"Let's go back, Xiuchen should wait in a hurry."

Cheng Jia wanted to say something more, but seeing Wen Ran turned and walked towards the door, she pursed her lips, and had to follow her out of the bathroom and back to the hall.

When they went back, the waiter had already served the food. Mo Xiuchen sat on the seat, stretched out his hand to help Wen Ran open the chair naturally, and asked inadvertently, "Why is it taking so long?"

Wen Ran smiled at him and said, "I chatted with Ms. Cheng for a few words, why didn't you say that just now, it turns out that Ms. Cheng and you have known each other for a long time?"

Mo Xiuchen's deep eyes flickered slightly, and Cheng Jia glanced at Cheng Jia from the corner of his eye, a look of surprise flashed across the latter's face, as if he didn't expect Wen Ran to say it directly.

Afterwards, he immediately laughed and explained, "Just now, I had a good chat with Ms. Wen, but I slipped my tongue. Young Master Mo, you won't blame me, will you?"

"Won't!"

Mo Xiuchen turned his head to look at Cheng Jia, then at Wen Ran, and said calmly, "I only found Cheng Jia a few days ago, and she saved me more than ten years ago."

A little doubt appeared between Wen Ran's brows. Just now Cheng Jia said that he was murdered when he was a child, but Cheng Jia said that he forgot what happened. Now, Mo Xiuchen told her frankly that Cheng Jia saved him .

"Unfortunately, I don't remember what happened yesterday."

Cheng Jia took the words in a timely manner, her tone was soft and sad, matching her expression, it was absolutely pitiful.