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

After returning to the hotel room, Wen Ran received a text message.

It was from Mo Xiuchen.

It was the same as the first message he sent her, with only two words. However, these two words were completely different from the content of the first message.

Perhaps, it was also due to uncertainty or temptation, but the words 'hello' before were filled with strangeness and politeness.

But at this moment, Wen Ran stared at the two words on the phone screen that also had no punctuation marks or text, and her mind was surging like a wave.

How long had it been since she heard him call her that way?

How long has it been since I've seen him address himself like this when sending messages?

It seems like a century has passed. Only when I dream back at midnight can I hear him whispering "Ranran" in my ear.

She recalled the images of him holding her in his arms and whispering softly and affectionately: "Ranran, Ranran", and tears slid down her face unknowingly.

He seemed to like calling her name very much. On those nights of passionate love, he and she hugged each other at a distance, and he called her "Ranran, Ranran, I love you" while galloping fiercely.

When he felt uneasy, he would hold her tightly and whisper "Ranran, Ranran" over and over again, as if he was afraid that she would leave at any time.

When he was happy, he would also hug her and call out tenderly, "Ran Ran."

This "ranran" contains his deep love for her. Every time, it makes her heart soften and wish she could love him more, even if it means emptying herself.

However, in the past two months, she had not heard Xiu Chen call her again.

She could only recall it over and over again. Even though she knew that the memory would not bring comfort, but a deeper and more bone-gnawing pain, she could not control herself from thinking about it.

She raised her hand to wipe the tears from her face and looked at the two words on the phone screen with nostalgia, which was also the message he had just sent: Ranran!

Did he remember her? The answer, of course, is no.

Wen Ran knew that Mo Xiuchen's message had the same purpose as the first message he sent her, to test!

Only the content of the temptation is different.

If Xiu Chen remembered him, he wouldn't just send such a message. At this moment, he might have knocked on her door and appeared in front of her.

The man who risked his own life for her.

Whenever she thinks of him, she feels heartbroken.

Even these days, when he is not by her side, she does not dare to mistreat herself, for fear that if she treats her a little bit badly, she will feel sorry for him.

The sudden ringing of the cell phone made Wen Ran's body tremble.

The mobile phone in his hand rang with the ringtone and vibrating sound. The soul-familiar name on the screen kept flashing, and Wen Ran's hands trembled at the vibrating sound.

She looked at the caller ID. She didn't know whether to answer the call or not.

Xiu Chen sent this message just to make sure that she was the one he had been communicating with through messages.

If she answered, it meant that she had lied to him last time. If she didn't answer, she was afraid that he would be disappointed and sad.

Wen Ran looked at the names flashing on the screen, with so many thoughts in his mind that he couldn't make a decision.

Just like that, watching the phone ring until he stopped, Wen Ran didn't have the courage to press the answer button, but after the phone rang, he replied with a message, "You have the wrong person."

"sorry."

A minute later, Mo Xiuchen replied with three words.

The tears that Wen Ran had finally held back burst out because of those three words.

She knew that he had already decided that she was Wen Ran and that she was the person he had forgotten, so he said sorry to her.

Sorry, he forgot about her!

Wen Ran buried his face in his hands and sobbed uncontrollably, resounding in the huge room.

She wanted to call him and tell him: Xiuchen, you don't need to say sorry to me. It's not you who forgot me, it was me. It was I who asked my dad to delete your memory.

When I jumped off the cliff, I never thought I would survive. I was afraid that you would always live in the pain of losing me. I selfishly wanted you to forget me.

If she had known that the bomb on her body was fake and that she would not die by jumping off a cliff, how could she have asked her father to delete Xiu Chen's memory.

However, there are no ifs or regrets in this world.

Not only did she make Xiu Chen forget about her, but she also promised Cheng Jia that she would never be with him again, let alone disturb him. Perhaps, she would no longer be able to communicate with him through messages in the future.

She had already indulged herself in contacting him, and had indulged herself in coming to country D to see him, and she could not continue to indulge herself.

**

In the same city, in a high-end apartment.

Mo Xiuchen was sitting alone on the sofa in the living room. There was silence in his deep eyes as he looked at the screen of his mobile phone. His handsome eyebrows were lightly condensed. He held the mobile phone in one hand and pressed it on his temple with the other hand.

In front of his eyes, the shock, joy, and panic that suddenly appeared on Wen Ran's face when she saw him outside the hotel just now appeared in front of his eyes. So many emotions flashed across her beautiful face in an instant.

When he walked up to her, although she regained her composure, there was still something traceable in her eyes when she looked at him.

Mo Xiuchen had seen the emotion in Wen Ran's eyes when Cheng Jia looked at him, which seemed to be uncontrollable joy and panic trying to hide it.

There was also the tender love that Cheng Jia made no secret of, but she didn't dare to show.

In fact, she doesn't hide her emotions.

The struggle in her eyes and the contradiction in her heart were all captured by him.

Mo Xiuchen didn't know what kind of relationship he had with her before he lost his memory.

But he was already sure that the reason why he felt empty and lonely after losing his memory was because of her.

He should love her.

However, now he doesn't have that strong feeling, he just can't help but feel pity for her.

He didn't know why she was hiding from him.

On the way back, he kept reciting the two words 'ranran' silently in his mind. He found that when he recited these two words, they were not unfamiliar, but felt familiar and kind that he had called them thousands of times.

So, he sent that message.

But Wen Ran still said the same thing, ‘You’ve got the wrong person. ’

A hint of bitterness appeared at the corner of Mo Xiuchen's mouth.

Feeling a little inexplicably stuffy in his heart, he thought that she must be angry that he had forgotten about her, so he said "I'm sorry" again.

He was afraid that he would not know that his three words of apology made Wen Ran cry sadly.

The phone in his hand suddenly vibrated again, followed by a loud ringtone.

When he saw the incoming call, Mo Xiuchen's handsome face darkened. Instead of ignoring it, he pressed the answer button and said in a cold voice: "Hello!"

"Xiuchen, it's me."

Cheng Jia's gentle voice came over the phone. Mo Xiuchen pursed his thin lips, but his eyes were slightly condensed, and he asked in a deep voice, "What's the matter?"

"Xiuchen, I miss you!"

Cheng Jia didn't seem to hear the impatience and indifference in Mo Xiuchen's tone, and expressed her thoughts in a voice that she thought was charming.