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

Wen Ran glanced at him, pressed the answer button, and said "hello" lightly.

Mo Xiuchen leaned into the seat with his slender body, his hands casually resting on his legs, his slender fingers slightly bent, and a look of laziness between his brows.

Not wanting him to hear the call, Wen Ran deliberately held the phone with her left hand and put it on her left ear. After she finished speaking, Cheng Jia's question came from the phone: "Wen Ran, are you and Xiu Chen together?"

When Wen Ran pressed the answer button, he guessed that Cheng Jia made this call because of Mo Xiuchen.

Sure enough, it was just as she thought.

She pursed her lips slightly and said in a calm and indifferent voice: "Cheng Jia, are you too bored? I'm at work and I don't have time to talk nonsense with you."

"Wen Ran, you can't lie to me. Xiu Chen returned to China, but he didn't go home. He wasn't even in G city. Tell me, is he with you? Where did you go?"

"I don't care about you."

After Wen Ran finished speaking, he was about to hang up the phone, but Cheng Jia's threatening words floated into his ears through the radio waves again, and his voice was as sharp as a curse: "Wen Ran, don't forget, you have sworn a poisonous oath, if you If he breaks his oath, he will die badly."

Her tone was particularly strong for the last two words.

When Wen Ran heard those words, every word was like a steel needle piercing the apex of her heart. She stiffened and her grip on the phone suddenly tightened.

The fair and delicate face also had a hint of abnormal paleness. Beside him, Mo Xiuchen's beautiful eyebrows were lightly frowned. A trace of worry flashed across Rutan's deep eyes, and his thin lips were pursed a little tighter.

He didn't know what Cheng Jia said to Wen Ran, but judging from her expression, it was definitely not something good.

Thinking of this, a coldness formed in Mo Xiuchen's eyes, and he secretly guessed in his heart, what would Cheng Jia say to Wen Ran?

If the guess was correct, it might have something to do with him, although Wen Ran only glanced at him when he answered the phone, then sat up straight and looked straight ahead.

But he felt her suddenly sad breath, and his heart tightened slightly uncontrollably.

Mo Xiuchen sat next to him and had many things to say that Wen Ran couldn't say.

She pursed her lips tightly, suppressed the surging emotions in her heart, and said coldly, word by word: "I don't need you to remind me what I do, Cheng Jia, if you have the ability, don't call me. "

After saying that, she stopped giving Cheng Jia a chance to yell and immediately hung up the phone.

There was a moment of silence in the closed carriage.

Wen Ran squeezed the phone's hand tightly without losing any strength. There was an abnormal paleness on her beautiful and delicate face. Although the sadness shrouded in her eyebrows was light, it made the people around her feel anxious. tight.

"Of course, what did Cheng Jia tell you?"

In the passenger seat, Mo Xiuchen stared at her for a long time and broke the silence.

He leaned forward slightly in his seat, his eyes gentle and concerned, but he didn't know that the more he acted like this, the sadder Wen Ran felt.

She couldn't control her heart. She knew she shouldn't get entangled with him anymore, but she couldn't help but be attracted to him.

She didn't know if others would abide by their oath. But she had sworn a good oath, sworn by all the relatives she cared about, and she could not afford such a heavy price.

Taking a deep breath, when she turned to look at Mo Xiuchen, the sadness in her eyebrows disappeared, and her watery eyes were calm and indifferent. However, her voice was not as gentle and soft as before, but with a A trace of alienation: "I still have something to do, and I can't accompany you to get familiar with City C today. You can continue to use the car. When you leave, return it to me. I wish you a happy stay in City C."

"Ran Ran!"

When Wen Ran turned around and opened the door to get out of the car, his right arm was grabbed by Mo Xiuchen.

In the summer weather, she was wearing thin clothes. The warmth of his palm seeped into her skin through the thin fabric, and her heart suddenly felt suffocated.

The body also froze at that moment.

She didn't dare to turn her head to look into his eyes, she just pursed her lips stubbornly, looking ahead with her watery eyes, without knowing where to stop.

Beside her, Mo Xiuchen leaned forward, his deep eyes like a pool staring at her tightly, his thin lips parted slightly, and his voice sounded low and magnetic: "Of course, can you tell me what Cheng Jia said to you? ?"

Wen Ran shook his head and looked into the mirror.

"It has something to do with me."

When Mo Xiuchen saw that she was unwilling to speak, he answered for her himself.

Wen Ran still didn't speak, but the sadness in his heart spread to his limbs and penetrated into every cell in his body.

How could she tell him that Cheng Jia threatened her with his life, asking her to give up on him, and making her swear...

"Of course, I know that you hide many things from me. The screen saver photo on your phone is a group photo of us. This means that our relationship in the past was very close. However..."

"Stop talking."

Wen Ran suddenly interrupted Mo Xiuchen's words. She turned her head and looked at him with sparkling eyes. She was trying her best to control her emotions, but her voice still couldn't remain calm.

Seeing Mo Xiuchen's expression change slightly, she felt a severe pain in her heart. She sniffed heavily and said in a slower tone, "Xiuchen, don't ask me to go there, and don't come to me again."

"Why?"

Mo Xiuchen's expression changed and he stared at her closely.

"There is no reason. Even if we had something in the past, it was in the past. Now, we have no relationship at all. Xiuchen, I'm sorry."

Wen Ran dropped these words, shook off his hand, opened the door, got out of the car, and ran into the apartment.

Mo Xiuchen did not pursue him.

He was stung by the tears in her eyes. He couldn't explain why, but seeing her sad look made his heart ache.

Her voice of "Xiu Chen" was filled with deep sadness. It seemed that she still loved him deeply, but there was no possibility of being together in this life. The pain actually made him feel heartbroken.

However, he still couldn't remember the past.

Seeing Wen Ran's back disappear from sight, Mo Xiuchen pursed his thin lips tightly into a straight line, hesitated for a moment, and got out of the car.

After locking the car door, he entered the apartment with the key, went upstairs, and rang the doorbell.

No one opened the door for a long time, and his expression changed. He took out his mobile phone and dialed Wen Ran's number. A few seconds later, her voice came from inside the house, with a choked voice: "Hello."

"Of course, open the door, I won't do anything to you, I'll just give you the car keys."

Mo Xiuchen frowned slightly and said in a gentle tone.

He knew that Wen Ran would not tell him the reason. He wanted to go back to G City to find Cheng Jia.

Originally, he was not so anxious to learn about his past from others. He wanted to rely on his own feelings and follow his heart.

However, when he saw Wen Ran's sadness and her tears just now, he suddenly didn't want to wait anymore.

He wanted to know as soon as possible what had happened in the past, and why the person he clearly felt feelings for was Wen Ran inside the door, but the person who stayed by his side those days was Cheng Jia.