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

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That night, Wen Ran couldn't sleep again.

She lay on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep. The words Mo Xiuchen said on the phone during the day echoed in her ears over and over again.

At twelve o'clock in the morning, she got up and poured a glass of water. In order to fall asleep early, she did dozens of sit-ups. Panting from exhaustion, she went into the bathroom and took a shower.

This time, I finally fell asleep.

She didn't go to the bidding session the next day.

She stayed in the company and was restless all morning.

Because MS Group participated in the bidding, Mo Jingteng used despicable means to arrange everything, just waiting to defeat them today, and charged Haochen with the crime of bribed LD insiders to obtain the lowest bid.

And they are planning to take advantage of the situation.

Yesterday, Mo Xiuchen told her that he would participate in this bidding meeting. In this case, either their Haochen would be wrongly accused, or Mo Xiuchen would make a fool of himself.

At noon, she ate in the cafeteria because she fell asleep at midnight last night. After lunch, she lay down on her desk and rested for a while.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Tan Mu not only brought back the good news that he had signed a contract with LD, he also brought back a person, Mo Xiuchen.

Tan Mu led Mo Xiuchen to her office. He stood at the door and told her the good news, then left, leaving Mo Xiuchen's tall figure standing at the door, blocking most of the door.

A few meters apart, the two looked at each other.

The air seemed to be stagnant at that moment. Wen Ran looked at the man at the door. He just returned to City C yesterday, and today, he appeared in front of her again.

Thinking of what he said on the phone yesterday, her heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably, and the look on her face became unnatural.

Mo Xiuchen sighed softly, walked into the office, closed the door behind his back, walked towards her desk, and shouted softly: "Ranran!"

Wen Ran pursed her lips, feeling confused and not knowing how to face him.

Mo Xiuchen walked around her desk and stood in front of her chair, his tall figure shrouded like a shadow, his eyes as deep as a pool stared at her deeply, seeing her panic in his eyes, he felt soft in his heart. , and felt pity.

"Of course, congratulations on winning."

The corners of his mouth curved into a beautiful curve, and his voice was low and magnetic above her head. She couldn't hear the slightest sense of loss and depression at being defeated by his opponent.

Wen Ran looked at him with some confusion, and Mo Xiuchen immediately understood her worry from her eyes. The curvature of the corners of his mouth deepened, and he said with a gentle smile: "Of course, don't you want to hear what happened today?"

"..."

Wen Ran frowned. Could it be that there was something else she didn't know about.

"Of course, you can't let me stand and tell you, right? I'm a little thirsty. Can you pour me a glass of water?"

Mo Xiuchen asked with a smile, looking at Wen Ran with gentle eyes, not caring at all about her discomfort when facing him. He knew that this was because he already knew about their relationship.

She could no longer treat him as a stranger or an ordinary friend.

Wen Ran didn't have to answer his words, but when she heard him say he was thirsty, a hint of concern suddenly appeared in her eyes. Before she could speak, Mo Xiuchen leaned over and took the water glass she placed on the table, "Of course, I really Thirsty, you don’t mind if I use your cup.”

Before Wen Ran could say anything that bothered her, he had already raised his head and drank half of the water in her glass.

Wen Ran's mouth was half-opened, and her eyes looked at him in shock.

Mo Xiuchen drank half of her glass of water, raised the corners of his lips with satisfaction, and handed the cup to her: "Ranran, thank you for the water."

Wen Ran felt like her throat was blocked and she couldn't say a word. This man actually drank from her cup without waiting for her to speak.

He really doesn't regard himself as an outsider at all.

Remembering that he went to her apartment yesterday morning to buy breakfast, and when he entered the house, he regarded himself as the master. Drinking her water now seemed to be nothing.

She stretched out her hand to take the cup, and her fingertips inadvertently touched his hand. She immediately retracted her hand like an electric shock and put the cup back on the table.

It had been a long time since I had physical contact with him. This feeling made Wen Ran's heart beat faster.

Mo Xiuchen saw her reaction in his eyes, his eyes deepened slightly, and his deep magnetic voice became gentler: "Of course, I didn't have lunch at noon, please accompany me to the restaurant opposite to have something to eat. I'll tell you everything in detail."

Not asking for her opinion, but asking her domineeringly.

Wen Ran wanted to refuse, but Mo Xiuchen didn't give her a chance to refuse. He grabbed her wrist, pulled her up and left.

Wen Ran's eyes widened in shock. Seeing him pulling her away, she quickly said: "Xiuchen, let go, I'll go by myself."

When Mo Xiuchen heard her panicked "Xiuchen", the corner of his mouth curved with satisfaction. He turned around, looked at her deeply, leaned forward slightly, and his voice fell in her ear in a low voice, accompanied by his warm voice. The breath, "Okay!"

The familiar and warm male scent made Wen Ran tremble slightly. As soon as Mo Xiuchen let go of her hand, she immediately took a step aside, keeping a safe distance from him.

"Of course, are you afraid of me?"

Mo Xiuchen looked at her funny. Just now he had deliberately breathed into her ears. Now he saw a beautiful pink color on her originally fair and delicate face. He couldn't help but feel a thought. The thought of getting closer to her flashed through my mind.

In an instant, he was suppressed again.

Ranran seemed to be really afraid of him and refused his approach. He couldn't scare her away all at once.

Wen Ran pursed her lips, composed herself, then raised her eyes to meet Mo Xiuchen's eyes, and said calmly: "Let's go!"

"Yeah." Mo Xiuchen smiled, turned around and walked toward the door with his legs. Wen Ran followed him and left the office. The two of them walked to the elevator one after the other. Mo Xiuchen raised his hand and pressed button,

There was no one in the elevator. As soon as he entered the elevator, Wen Ran felt uncomfortable in the small enclosed space.

She looked sideways at the elevator wall. Mo Xiuchen's tall body was standing next to her, staring at her with slightly lowered eyes. Although his gaze was not hot, it was as deep as a thousand-year-old ancient pool, and he could suck her away with just one glance. She didn't dare to look into the soul's eyes.

Fortunately, the time in the elevator didn't last long, and we quickly reached the first floor.

With a ding, the elevator door opened. As Wen Ran stepped into the elevator, she let out a long breath.

Behind her, Mo Xiuchen followed her, walked side by side with her, and asked gently: "Of course, how long have you been in C City?"

Wen Ran raised her eyes to look at him and said softly: "One month."

"Before I lost my memory, did I work at Haochen?"

His words made Wen Ran pause. A trace of emotion that he couldn't understand flashed across his clear water eyes. He pursed his lips and said nothing.