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

Chapter 71 He's Not Something Other Women Can Dream About

Wen Ran frowned slightly, and secretly complained in her heart: I don't know you very well, so there's nothing to whisper.

The corners of Mo Xiuchen's mouth curled slightly, and he said in a casual tone: "You and Ranran are my former savior, and the other is my current wife. Is there anything else I can't listen to? Let's go, talk while walking."

A look of embarrassment crossed Cheng Jia's face, and Mo Xiuchen clearly rejected her.

Wen Ran's eyes narrowed slightly, avoiding Cheng Jia's gaze.

Seeing this, Mo Jingteng laughed, and said, "Xiuchen, since these girls have something to say, then you can avoid it for a while. I also have something to say to you."

A trace of displeasure flashed in Mo Xiuchen's eyes. Seeing that Mo Jingteng had already walked a few steps, he let go of Wen Ran and followed quickly.

Wen Ran watched Mo Xiuchen catch up with Mo Jingteng, and when they were side by side, she turned her head to look at Cheng Jia. Seeing that she was staring at the direction Mo Xiuchen left, her eyes flickered slightly, and she spoke in a clear voice. He said, "Miss Cheng, let's go too!"

Not only was Cheng Jia not guilty of coveting other people's husbands, she also blushed a little shyly because of the admiration in her heart. Seeing Wen Ran looking at her steadily, she pursed her lips and asked straight to the point: "Miss Wen, do you love me?" Mo Shao?"

Wen Ran narrowed her eyes, and suddenly felt it was funny, so she laughed: "Every time Miss Cheng talks to me, it's always the same question, don't you feel bored?"

Cheng Jia's complexion changed, and she said in a serious tone: "I don't feel bored. You married Young Master Mo just to keep your family's company. You don't love him at all. But I really like him, and I can even marry him." Say you love him."

A look of astonishment flashed across Wen Ran's face. I really don't know how Cheng Jia had the nerve to say such a thing, and to speak to her in such a tone of righteousness, reproach and questioning.

There was a hint of sarcasm at the corner of her mouth, there was no reason for it, she just hated this weak woman in front of her, but she was thinking of robbing her husband every second, because she had saved Mo Xiuchen, she thought she could save Mo Xiu Dust for a lifetime?

"Miss Cheng, since you know that I married Mo Xiuchen to keep my family's company, you should also know that the proposal of marriage was proposed by Mo Xiuchen, in other words, he is willing to marry me. "

"But you don't love him at all, and he doesn't love you either. A marriage without feelings will not be happy."

Cheng Jia looked at Wen Ran angrily. She couldn't figure out what attracted Mo Xiuchen to Wen Ran. In terms of appearance, she felt that she was no worse than Wen Ran. With a little dressing up, she was delicate, beautiful, sexy and charming. .

In terms of family background, Wen Ran is just a poor daughter, but without Mo Xiuchen's help, her current situation would not be as good as her Cheng Jia.

Wen Ran's Qinghong water eyes blinked blankly, whether she loves Mo Xiuchen or not, what does it matter to her as an outsider?

She didn't bother to explain to her, so she said perfunctorily: "Let's go, it's not good to keep everyone waiting for too long." After saying that, she turned around and left.

"Wen Ran, wait a minute, I haven't finished yet!"

Cheng Jia was irritated by Wen Ran's casual attitude, and when she got anxious, she reached out and grabbed Wen Ran's arm.

Wen Ran frowned, shook off her hand, turned her head, her delicate facial features were condensed with a layer of coldness, looking at Cheng Jia with sharp and cold eyes, the incomparable noble temperament that Cheng Jia had cultivated over the years was gone It also radiated in an instant, and Cheng Jia, who was still angry just now, was overwhelmed by the coldness and nobility of her body, and took a step back involuntarily.

"Even if Mo Xiuchen and I have no feelings, he is still my legal husband, and he is not something other women can imagine."

Wen Ran dropped that sentence, turned around, and left with graceful steps.

Cheng Jia stood there with a pale face, looking at Wen Ran's straight and slender back, her warning words echoed in her ears, she gritted her teeth, thinking bitterly, when she became Young Master Mo tonight This woman, look at how arrogant Wen Ran is.

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"What did Cheng Jia tell you?"

Mo Xiuchen stood tall and straight at the entrance of the hall. Seeing Wen Ran and Cheng Jia approaching one after the other, he took a step forward, his deep eyes swept across her delicate face, and asked gently.

Hearing the footsteps behind him, Wen Ran smiled at Mo Xiuchen, and said briskly, "It's nothing."

After she finished speaking, she took the initiative to reach out her hand and put his arm in his. A deep look flashed in Mo Xiuchen's eyes, and the corners of her mouth curled up in a happy arc.

In the living room, Mo Zixuan was sitting alone on a sofa playing with his mobile phone. Xiao Wenqing and Zhou Lin were sitting on the sofa opposite him, chatting for some unknown reason. Mo Jingteng walked to the seat next to him and got off , he slowly put away his cell phone, leaned back and sat upright.

Hearing Mo Jingteng say that Mo Xiuchen and Wen Ran were behind, his eyes involuntarily turned to the direction of the door.

Two minutes later, Mo Xiuchen and Wen Ran appeared in his line of sight arm in arm. The intimate scene made his eyes shrink fiercely, and his handsome face suddenly changed color.

Zhou Lin's complexion on the opposite sofa also changed, not because of Mo Xiuchen and Wen Ran, but because of Mo Zixuan's undisguised feelings for Wen Ran. Squeeze it tightly.

Xiao Wenqing gave Mo Zixuan a warning look, stepped out from the sofa, and greeted him with a hypocritical smile: "Xiu Chen, Miss Wen, you are finally back."

When she called Wen Ran, her tone paused for a moment. She wanted to call her name, but she was afraid that it would be too unfamiliar. Calling her Ran Ran would be too obviously hypocritical, so she called her 'Miss Wen', which was polite, polite, and implied. , she is only getting the certificate with Mo Xiuchen, and has not been approved by the Mo family.

Mo Xiuchen ignored her words, looked at Mo Zixuan who was standing in front of the sofa with a jealous look on his face, curled his lips into a smile, and said calmly, "Ranran and I were going to visit my mother in the cemetery. They said that tonight they would discuss about the marriage between Zixuan and Miss Zhou, so Ranran and I, who are the eldest brother and sister-in-law, had no choice but to come here."

Mo Zixuan's face changed several times in an instant, and something was rushing in his heart, but before he could speak, Mo Xiuchen turned his gaze to Mo Jingteng again, and asked indifferently: "Today is my mother's death day, Before dinner, I would like to burn some money papers for my mother to pay homage to her, you won't object, will you?"

This time, Xiao Wenqing's expression changed, Mo Jingteng stood up from the sofa, and without hesitation, he agreed to Mo Xiuchen's request: "Okay, let Auntie Liu prepare some of your mother's favorite dishes in a while..."

"Jing Teng, this is not good!"

Xiao Wenqing couldn't wait for Mo Jingteng to finish speaking, so she interrupted him eagerly.

"There's nothing wrong with it. For so many years, Xiuchen has never paid homage to his mother at home. Now that he is married and brought his wife back, he should let his mother know."

"But……"

"That's it, Xiuchen, go and tell Aunt Liu to make preparations quickly, after worshiping, we can start dinner!"