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

  Chapter 92 Shao Mo, my feet are broken

  Luo Haofeng glanced back at the woman, then spoke again, his tone of voice was as if they were two people just now: "You must completely obey Miss Wen's arrangements these days, you know?"

   "I see, Director Luo!"

The four people answered in unison. Luo Haofeng clenched his fist and coughed on his mouth, then took a look at the woman who had just laughed, then turned around, with a wicked smile on his face again: "Miss Wen, you have You can find me whatever you need, this is my phone number."

  He took out a business card and handed it to her.

  Wen Ran took his distinctive business card and said okay with a smile.

   With four more people to help, Wen Ran is much more relaxed than the previous two days.

  Back to the hotel at night, I didn't forget to call Mo Xiuchen to thank him.

  Mo Xiuchen was socializing at the time. On the phone, there was a clinking of glasses. He said to everyone, walked out of the private room, stood in the dark corridor, and asked her what's going on there.

Wen Ran had just taken a shower and was lying on the leather sofa in her pajamas, smiling brightly and sullenly, and her voice briskly said, "Everything is going well. I saw Director Luo today. When I heard you talk about it last night, I thought he was an old and fat old man like Zhou Mingfu. I didn't expect your factory director to be so young and handsome."

   "Is he handsome?"

When her voice fell, Mo Xiuchen's voice came, deep and magnetic, with a hint of displeasure, Wen Ran's eyes flickered, and she made up a lie and said, "It's not that I said, it was Xiaoxiao and Sister Li. ."

Mo Xiuchen’s low laughter came from the other end of the phone. It was obvious that her words had entertained him. As soon as the voice changed, he told her: "Mo Zixuan and Zhou Lin went to F city to take wedding photos. When you come back from a business trip, we Also find time to shoot a set."

"what?"

   Wen Ran was surprised, and sat up on the sofa.

   "Why are you so surprised?"

  In the corridor of a certain hotel, Mo Xiuchen asked with a slightly skeptical eyebrow.

  Wen Ran chuckled and explained: "You suddenly mentioned taking wedding photos. I was surprised. You said just now that Mo Zixuan and Zhou Lin came to F city to take wedding photos? Why didn’t I know that Zhou Lin asked for leave?"

  "You are not in City G. Your brother is in charge of the company's affairs. Of course you don't know."

  Mo Xiuchen's voice paused slightly, and then added: "Mo Zixuan has asked for a week off, maybe he will come to you."

   "What did he do with me?"

Wen Ran's words blurted out, and after speaking, a long-lasting voice suddenly floated in my mind: "F city is a tourist destination and your hometown. When we get married, we will go there to take wedding photos. Of course, how about you? "

  What happened only a few months ago, now that I think about it, it feels like a world away.

  Mo Zixuan and Zhou Lin took their wedding photos. Why did they choose City F? Her eyes changed, and she shook her head to get rid of the flash of thoughts in her mind.

   "I just guessed that he didn't give up on you. Taking Zhou Lin to F city to take wedding photos is just an excuse, because you went there on a business trip."

   "Don't worry, even if he finds me, I won't pay attention to him."

She knows who she is, and she is not the kind of sloppy, hesitant person. She was moved by Mo Zixuan's confession when she accepted Mo Zixuan's confession. Now, when she is sad by him, she will not give him a second chance. .

   "Well, I'm just afraid that he will pester you. If you have anything to do in City F, you can find Ah Feng."

  Mo Xiuchen remained silent before confessing, although Wen Ranquau Luo Hao Fengshuai made him feel a little upset, but this did not affect his arrangements.

"I know."

Wen Ran agreed softly, the bathroom door opened at this moment, and Bai Xiaoxiao came out in her pajamas. She glanced at her and hung up when she was about to say that there was nothing wrong, but suddenly a familiar woman's voice came on the other end of the phone. : "Shao Mo..."

  That is Cheng Jia's voice!

  She yelled "Mo Shao", and there was no sound from behind. I don't know if she saw Mo Xiuchen call and stopped, or Mo Xiuchen didn't let her speak.

  Mo Xiuchen's voice then came: "You should rest early, my meal here is not over yet."

   "Okay, don't drink too much, go back to rest early."

  Wen Ran whispered and hung up the phone.

  ***

In G City, in the darkly lit corridor, Mo Xiuchen put away his phone, and faintly scanned Cheng Jia who was standing two steps away. She drank a lot of wine tonight, her cheeks were red, and her eyes flowed. Hundreds of beautiful, she is the darling at the dinner tonight.

   Seeing him looking at her, Cheng Jia smiled charmingly, subconsciously stiffened her proud chest, took a step forward, and yelled softly: "Young Master Mo!"

   "Just now, what did you want to say?"

  Mo Xiuchen's eyebrows frowned slightly. He didn't like the smell of perfume on women, it would feel pungent. He still likes the delicate scent of Wen Ran, only the smell of shampoo and shower gel, unlike Cheng Jia in front of him, which makes people dizzy.

   Cheng Jia turned her head and glanced at the private room behind her, and whispered, “Mo Shao, they said that they will move to the next show. I’ll come out and see if you’re done.”

  Mo Xiuchen nodded, and said faintly: "Go in!"

Cheng Jia said'Okay', turned around, and just took a step, her right foot suddenly smashed,'Ah', her body fell to one side losing her weight, Mo Xiuchen was passing by her right and saw her about to fall Down, instinctively reached out to support her.

"Be careful!"

   "Little Mo, my feet seem to be broken, so it hurts."

   Cheng Jia leaned heavily against Mo Xiuchen's arms, her raised face wrinkled from the pain, and looked at him with a pitiful expression, believing that it is a man who will feel pity in her heart.

  Mo Xiuchen frowned slightly, glanced down at her feet that dared not step on the ground, and calmly said: "You hold on to the railing and wait for me here."

"Great!"

Cheng Jia hesitated before agreeing. With Mo Xiuchen's support, she jumped two steps and stood with the railing. Seeing Mo Xiuchen enter the private room not far away, there was joy in her eyebrows. Tonight she took her to socialize with Young Master Mo. She was in the banquet, but she worked very hard. Now that her feet are cramped, he will definitely not ignore her.

  She even imagined that Mo Xiuchen sent her to the hospital, and then sent her home, taking care of her personally, thinking that he treats herself tenderly, she felt like a small deer hitting her heart.

  Time, in fantasy, flies very fast.

  Until a distant and polite ‘Miss Cheng’ pierced into her eardrums, Cheng Jia’s thoughts were interrupted. She looked up and saw Xiao Liu coming from the other side of the corridor. Her heart sank and a trace of displeasure appeared on her face.

Xiao Liu saw the change in her expression in his eyes, contempt for a moment, with no emotion on her face, stopped in front of her, looked down at her right foot, which was lightly placed on the back of her left foot, and explained:" The eldest master called me and said that you have a broken foot. Let me take you to the hospital. Miss Cheng, can you go by yourself, or should I carry you on your back?"

Cheng Jia felt annoyed in her heart, pursed her lips, and said coldly: "You don't need to send it, I'll wait for Shao Mo to come out."

"The young master asked me to send you. If Miss Cheng is unwilling to let me send it, then I won't force it. You go call the young master, he is all important people tonight, and there are other shows later. If it’s because of you alone, the eldest master will be angry."

  Little Liu's inferior and non-spoken tone, telling her what is at stake.

  (End of this chapter)