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

There was a deep look in Mo Xiuchen's eyes, his thin lips pursed slightly, but he did not speak.

Xiao Liu immediately explained: "Young lady, I only fell in love with Ashi recently when I met her."

Mo Xiuchen said calmly: "Now that you have a girl you like, ignore Cheng Jia from now on. If she calls you, you don't have to answer. I will tell her."

Xiao Liu thanked her gratefully, "Thank you, young master, thank you, young mistress. I didn't dare to tell you before because I wasn't sure whether Ashi liked me."

Wen Ran chuckled, "Now, is it confirmed that the girl named Ashi also likes you? You two have only met again for a few days. Is this reliable?"

"Take some time to invite Ashi to your home and let Zhang Ma and Uncle Liu take care of it for you."

Mo Xiuchen ordered in a low voice, Xiao Liu was an honest man, and he didn't want some scheming women to deceive him. Although Cheng Jia was also scheming, Cheng Jia couldn't play tricks in front of him.

Xiao Liu's face lit up with joy, but Mo Xiuchen didn't say anything. He really didn't dare to take people home casually. Although the family of three had separate living quarters in the villa, the owner there was Mo Xiuchen.

"Okay, young master, I'll talk to Ashi later."

Mo Xiuchen nodded and threw Wen Ran's car keys to him, "You go ahead and drive. By the way, what's that Ashi's full name?"

"Young Master, Ashi's full name is Tong Shishi. She is currently working in a supermarket in the city. She has only one mother in her family..."

Xiao Liu recited all the information about children's poetry to Mo Xiuchen in one breath.

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In the dusk, the black Aston was driving towards the suburbs at a slow speed. In the driver's seat, Mo Xiuchen looked at the road ahead intently. His big hands holding the steering wheel were steady and strong, with clear knuckles.

"Xiuchen, what if Cheng Jia knows that Xiao Liu has a girl he likes and is unwilling to let her go?"

In the passenger seat, Wen Ran leaned slightly to his side, looking up at Mo Xiuchen's handsome face.

Hearing this, he turned his head, looked into her clear eyes, and pulled up a reassuring smile on his thin lips, "Don't worry, I'm here."

"Call Amu."

After a pause, Mo Xiuchen said gently.

Wen Ran blinked blankly, reached for his cell phone, and asked, "Why are you calling Tan Mu?"

Mo Xiuchen raised the corners of his lips and said slowly, "Let him investigate the girl named Tong Shishi. Xiao Liu is too honest. I don't want him to be deceived."

Wen Ran suddenly realized and couldn't help but sigh, "You are so kind to Xiao Liu."

"I treat you better!"

Mo Xiuchen replied almost without thinking. Wen Ran was startled for a moment, and then two blushes appeared on his cheeks. He turned away with an angry look, feeling as sweet as drinking a bowl of honey.

"Of course, you blush easily."

However, Mo Xiuchen liked to see her blushing and even teased her.

Wen Ran raised his hand to touch his slightly hot cheek and retorted, "I'm not as thick-skinned as you, so of course I blush easily."

After saying that, she ignored him, unlocked the phone, dialed Tan Mu's number, and turned on the external voice.

Mo Xiuchen chuckled lightly, his brows not concealing his pleasure. It wasn't until the phone was connected that he stopped laughing and said calmly, "Amu, please find someone to check in the next two days. A man named Tong Shi The woman of poetry..."

"Who is she?"

Qin Mu's confused voice came through the radio waves. There seemed to be the sound of cooking on the phone, and he must be cooking.

"I met Xiao Liu when she was a child. They met again a few days ago. They seem to be interested in each other. Please check her out."

"Xiao Liu? Okay, I'm cooking. I'll talk to you later."

"You cook for yourself?"

Mo Xiuchen questioned his words, and sure enough, Tan Mu's depressed answer cleared up his doubts, "I'm at my cousin's house, and my cousin's husband is on the phone, so I can only do it myself."

His cousin-in-law was a well-known chef, and he went to be lazy and left him busy in the kitchen. How could he be in a good mood?

You know, he went to their house just to get some food.

"Qin Mu can also cook, I can't tell."

Wen Ran couldn't help laughing when she heard Tan Mu's depressing words. He usually looked cold and arrogant, and he really didn't look like a man who knew how to enter the kitchen.

"His cooking skills are not as good as mine."

Mo Xiuchen's calm words added fuel to the fire. Tan Mu's voice quickly came over the phone, "What's the point of saying yes? Come here, let's compete and let my cousin-in-law do it." referee."

"Okay, what if you lose?"

"I will definitely beat you."

Although Tan Mu's tone was not good, he was very confident.

"Okay, if you win, I will give you ten days' leave. If you lose, you will work part-time at Wen's Pharmaceutical Factory and let Ranran rest for ten days."

Mo Xiuchen, a man who valued his wife more than himself, really thought about the welfare of his wife all the time and treated his brothers like cattle and horses.

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to compete with you!"

Qin Mu was silent for a few seconds, and then suddenly regretted it.

Mo Xiuchen chuckled and said in a mocking tone, "I know you don't dare, but I don't have any problem with you admitting defeat like this. Starting tomorrow, remember to work part-time at Wen's!"

"Mo Xiuchen, are you still shameless? If you can't make it within twenty minutes, it means you give up and admit defeat."

How could Tan Mu be willing to be bullied by him like this? The reason why he just said let it go was because Mo Xiuchen's words about him losing the job and working part-time for Wen's Pharmaceutical Factory reminded him inexplicably of Wen Ran's fingers brushing against his collar. For a moment, his heartbeat was abnormal.

People are so strange. In the past, he would not feel any unnaturalness when facing Wen Ran, but since that night, he no longer wants to have contact with Wen Ran.

When he met her in the hospital corridor in the afternoon, he saw her bright smile, and his heart was no longer as calm as before, as if she had been possessed by an evil spirit.

He is not a fool. Even if he has no experience in love, he still knows what his thoughts mean.

However, even though he knew he should avoid it, he still inexplicably looked forward to seeing her clean and bright smile.

On impulse, he said something about competing in cooking with Mo Xiuchen. After he calmed down, he realized that his behavior was very shameless.

"Of course, do you want to go?"

After hanging up the phone, Mo Xiuchen asked Wen Ran for her opinion, mainly because he was afraid that she would be too tired.

Wen Ran smiled indifferently, "It doesn't matter to me. You are the one competing, not me. Sister Li doesn't have to work overtime tonight. You can just go to her house to have a meal."

Mo Xiuchen raised his handsome eyebrows confidently, "Don't worry, A Mu's cooking skills are not as good as mine. He will definitely be the loser soon."

"Narcissistic men are terrible."

Wen Ran looked at the pride and confidence on Mo Xiuchen's face and sneered, his joking voice as light and sweet as humming.