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

  Chapter 37 Only Like You

  Mo Xiuchen was too close to Wen Ran. When she spoke, the warm masculine breath sprayed on her ear sockets, causing her body to tremble slightly, her heartbeat, and the rhythm was suddenly chaotic under the caress of his long fingers.

  A blush also appeared on her white cheeks.

   When she turned her head and met Mo Xiuchen’s deep eyes, her heartstrings seemed to be suddenly fiddled with by an invisible big hand, and she shook her head subconsciously:

   "No, am I back?"

Mo Xiuchen let out an'um', his thin lips raised slightly, and he was satisfied with her answer, put his big hand back on her chair, and casually added: "After eating, take me back to the company. I have something to say. you said."

"Great!"

   Wen Ran nodded gently, and when she saw her opposite Cheng Jia lowered her head, biting her chopsticks, she knew what she was thinking, and she knew that Mo Xiuchen's actions might have been deliberately shown to Cheng Jia.

  After eating, Mo Xiuchen asked Gu Kai to send Cheng Jia back to the Nanqin Hotel. He sat in the luxurious Aston co-driver seat, waiting for Wen Ran to sit in the main driver’s seat and fasten his seat belt for him.

  Smelling the faint fragrance of her body, a gleam of light flashed in the depths of his eyes, and when she fastened her seat belt and retreated, he suddenly buckled her wrist.

  "……"

  Wen Ran was suddenly grabbed by his wrist, and his body almost rushed into his arms because of his strength, his heart trembled suddenly, and his eyes widened in astonishment.

  "Don’t you want to know what Cheng Jia has to do with me?"

  Mo Xiuchen's handsome face is close at hand, and the eyes staring into her eyes are deep and gloomy.

   Looking at him blankly, when did she say she wanted to know the relationship between him and Cheng Jia?

   "You don't want to know?"

   Seeing that she was not speaking, Mo Xiuchen's eyes sank slightly, and his voice penetrated a trace of depression. The strength of his hands was slightly tightened. The distance between the two was so close that the auras of each other were entangled.

  Wen Ran didn't know if he was a little dizzy when he asked, or he was disturbed by his breath.

  The space in this carriage is too small, and their postures are too ambiguous. For a while, her brain is all in chaos.

   "Wen Ran, you must remember that I am your husband."

  Mo Xiuchen let go of her hand, and his voice rang in the carriage with a gloomy voice. After speaking, he turned his head and stopped looking at her.

Wen Ran frowned and looked at him with a stiff facial features. She really didn't understand where she provoke him. After thinking about it, she wondered and asked, "Isn't Cheng Jia your savior? Besides, you guys. What does it matter?"

  Mo Xiuchen turned his head again, looked at her deeply, and answered the question: "No matter if I am with anyone, you don't need to avoid it."

After thinking for a long time, Wen Ran finally figured out what he was angry about. She couldn't help but feel a strange emotion in her heart. She blinked with some guilty conscience, and said frankly: "I didn't avoid it just because I saw you with other women. , But because Cheng Jia is your savior, but I don't have a slight impression of her, so I thought about leaving."

   Make sure she is not lying, Mo Xiuchen's hard facial features are slightly softer, and he whispered: "It's normal for you to dislike her. Although she rescued me as a child, I, like you, don't like her."

  Wen Ran thought he had heard it wrong. What did Mo Xiuchen mean? He actually said that he didn't like his lifesaver either?

   "Why?"

Mo Xiuchen suddenly smiled when he spoke warmly, smiling charmingly, staring at her for a few seconds before opening his lips lightly, and spit out a low voice: "If I like it, I will only like you, not nothing. Woman!"

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