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

The top floor of MS Group Building.

In the CEO's office, it was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

Mo Xiuchen leaned on the high-end leather swivel chair with his slender body, holding his mobile phone in his hands. He neither dialed nor sent a message. He was deep in thought, with a hint of loneliness on his brows.

In his brain that had no memory of the past, there were no confusing thoughts. Some were just deep loneliness. His mind drifted to the scene with Wen Ran last night. Thinking that his mood was affected by her joy, he There was a hint of warmth in his deep eyes unconsciously.

Mo Xiuchen didn't believe what Mo Jingteng said at all.

There is no reason, he just accepts it, but he will not betray him.

The look in her eyes when she looked at him was full of struggle and pain, mixed with suppressed emotions. How could she betray him like that?

The man named Tan Mu, he could see that he liked Ranran, and there would be no other one...

In Kongluo's heart, there lived a slender figure, a beautiful and delicate face, and a pair of eyes as clear as water. He pursed his thin lips, lowered his eyes, and dialed the number.

Suddenly I missed her.

He wanted to hear her voice. Even though he had just returned from City C, and even though he had made her sad and cry, he just wanted to hear her voice. His intuition told him that Ran Ran would not ignore him.

She used to be his wife, and they should have loved each other very much. He didn't want to learn from media reports how they once fell in love, nor did he want to hear it from other people's mouths. He thought to himself that if he couldn't find his memory, then he would Love again.

Only when he truly fell in love with Ranran could he feel that he was worthy of her.

When the call was dialed, he felt inexplicably nervous again, and his fingers on the phone quietly tightened.

It may be due to amnesia, but I feel a little uneasy after all.

In fact, his intuition was right. No matter how contradictory Wen Ran was, she could never reject Mo Xiuchen and could never ignore him.

When her cell phone rang, she had not yet walked to the company. Because it was close to home, she went home to cook for lunch today.

These days when I come to C City, I rarely cook by myself. Most of the time it is because I am lazy. Sometimes I go out to eat out at noon, and sometimes I eat in the company canteen.

But today at noon, she refused the invitation from Tan Mu and An Lin to go out for dinner. She bought food and went home to cook.

Seeing the caller ID, Wen Ran's heartbeat skipped a beat inexplicably. She pursed her lips, pressed the answer button, and spoke softly and calmly over her red lips: "Hello!"

"Of course, have you had lunch?"

Hearing Wen Ran's voice, the uneasiness in Mo Xiuchen's heart disappeared instantly. The corners of his thin lips curved slightly, and a slight smile appeared on his lips.

Wen Ran's emotions were affected uncontrollably. When she heard the deep and pleasant voice on the phone, a beautiful smile broke out between her eyebrows. It was not very bright, but the gentleness and beauty made people stand on the branches on the roadside. All the flowers were dejected.

"I ate already, how about you."

"I ate too. However, I have good news for you."

"What good news?"

Wen Ran asked, stopping and looking at the unknown flower tree on the roadside. Looking at the purple petals on the tree, she couldn't help but think of the flower seedlings she planted in the countryside.

"Don't you hate Cheng Jia? I helped you deal with her. Do you want to listen to how I dealt with her?"

On the other end of the phone, Mo Xiuchen's deep and joyful laughter came, Wen Ran was infected, "Really? Then tell me, how did you deal with her?"

Wen Ran's voice was full of curiosity, which made Mo Xiuchen feel better. He raised his handsome eyebrows lightly and said with a smile: "I ordered a table of dishes at noon and called her to walk from home to Restaurant, you know, her feet hurt and she fell on the way.”

"Yeah?"

Wen Ran couldn't help laughing.

Mo Xiuchen's handsome face appeared in front of her eyes, and she felt soft in her heart.

"Well, you didn't see her expression when she was eating those Sichuan dishes, as if she was going up a mountain of swords and down a sea of ​​fire." Mo Xiuchen paused for a moment when he said this. When he heard Wen Ran chuckle on the phone, he suppressed his smile and whispered Said: "Of course, I fired Cheng Jia and asked the Finance Department to pay her salary this afternoon."

"ah?"

Wen Ran was startled and asked subconsciously: "Why?"

"I saw a newspaper about Cheng Jia. It was news about him and Xiao Liu last year. So, I have nothing to do with her now."

Hearing Mo Xiuchen's words, Wen Ran's hand shook and his phone almost dropped to the ground.

She pursed her lips tightly, not knowing what to say and not daring to say it. It felt like a strong wind suddenly blew through my heart, setting off huge waves...

She didn't know how he could read last year's newspaper and know about Cheng Jia and Xiao Liu. Then he also knew that they were once husband and wife?

Her mind was in confusion, and she couldn't remember for a moment whether the newspaper only had reports about Cheng Jia, or whether it contained a few words about her and him.

The call suddenly fell into silence.

Mo Xiuchen on the other end of the phone seemed to be waiting for her answer, but also seemed to be thinking about what to say next.

After a while, Mo Xiuchen broke the silence. His voice was low and deep, "Of course, I already know about our relationship."

Wen Ran's heart skipped a beat, and a trace of bitterness spread from her heart.

She tried her best to smile, her voice was soft, gentle and calm, and she couldn't hear the slightest bit of sadness, "Xiu Chen, that's all in the past."

"Well, it's all over."

Mo Xiuchen repeated her words, his tone still gentle, "Don't worry, I won't force you to do anything."

Wen Ran blinked blankly, unable to tell what kind of feeling was in her heart. She knew that Xiu Chen would know those things sooner or later, but when he told her that he already knew about their relationship, she still Can't be calm.

"Xiu Chen."

Wen Ran shouted softly.

"Of course, I'm here."

Mo Xiuchen responded gently on the other end of the phone. He felt sorry for her gentle tone. He couldn't see her expression at the moment, but he could feel the contradiction and struggle in her heart.

When he said "I'm here", he told her that he was back.

Although he still didn't know what happened before, he knew that Cheng Jia must have been very sad during those days when he was in country D.

He was upset about how he could forget her and how he could make her sad.

"Of course, let's start over, okay?"

He pursed his lips and asked softly. He thought that she said that that morning because she was blaming him for forgetting her, blaming him for letting Cheng Jia stay with him for so long, blaming him for the kind of relationship he and Cheng Jia had.

Now that he had settled Cheng Jia's matter, he didn't ask her to come back to him, but to start over.

Because he has no previous memory!