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

"Young Master Mo, I..."

Cheng Jia finally waited until Mo Xiuchen finished all the calls. She bit her lip and shouted hesitantly.

Mo Xiuchen stood up from the sofa, glanced at Cheng Jia coldly, and said lightly: "Go back and think about it for a night. If you are sincere, come to the office to see me tomorrow."

Cheng Jia turned around and watched Mo Xiuchen walk behind the desk, pack up the files simply and quickly, turn off the computer, pick up the keys and leave.

Her expression changed: "Young Master Mo, where are you going?"

Mo Xiuchen frowned and looked at her with a slightly cold look: "Do I still need to report to you where I am going?"

Cheng Jia's face turned pale and she quickly shook her head: "No, Mr. Mo, I didn't mean that."

Mo Xiuchen snorted coldly, looked at her with deep eyes, and said word by word: "This is your last chance, again and again, never again. Go back and think about how you can make me trust you. "

After saying that, he ignored the pale Cheng Jia, turned around, and strode away!

***

There were still ten minutes left before get off work when Wen Ran's cell phone rang.

She took out her mobile phone and looked at the caller ID. She didn't answer, but turned off the sound. After saying what she just said to the workshop director, she explained to Li Qian again, then walked a few steps away and asked Tan Mu: "Tin Mu ,how's it going?"

Qin Mu took off his gloves, turned around and looked at the flashing mobile phone in Wen Ran's hand, and asked instead, "Is Xiu Chen coming to pick you up?"

Wen Ran was not as sinister as Mo Xiuchen, so she asked Tan Mu to work overtime for her while she got off work, feeling a little apologetic in her heart: "How about I let him go back by himself, and I stay and work overtime."

Tan Mu's eyes flashed and he said calmly: "Forget it, you've been tired for a long day. Go to get off work. I'll keep an eye on you here. If anything happens, I'll call you again."

If he keeps Wen Ran to work overtime, that guy Mo Xiuchen will come up with some way to torture him.

He first recorded these accounts to Mo Fuhei, and asked him to repay them double one day.

A smile broke out between Wen Ran's eyebrows, and he said movedly: "Thank you for your hard work!"

Tan Mu curled up his lips, turned around, and was about to continue the experiment, but Wen Ran suddenly stopped him: "Qin Mu, don't move."

"What's wrong?"

He looked at Wen Ran puzzled.

Wen Ran smiled, took a step forward, reached out and gently brushed the corner of his white shirt collar to get rid of the dirt on it, and said softly, "The stuff you got on the construction site is fine."

Tan Mu's tall body was a little stiff. Just now she came close to him and gently helped him get rid of some dirty things on his collar. He looked at her brows and eyes close at hand and could clearly smell the fragrance of her hair. He didn't know. Why, my heartbeat was abnormal for a moment.

"Then, I'm sorry for you. If you need anything, call me."

Wen Ran didn't know Qin Mu's strange mood, so she took off the thing on his collar and stepped away, with a beautiful smile on her delicate face.

"Let's go!"

Tan Mu replied stiffly and immediately turned around.

***

Outside the factory

Mo Xiuchen was sitting in the luxurious Aston, his slender arms casually resting on the lowered car window. He had handsome eyebrows and an elegant temperament.

Seeing Wen Ran coming out of the factory, a hint of tenderness suddenly appeared in his deep eyes, and the corners of his sexy lips curved in a slight arc: "Ran Ran, are you done with it?"

Wen Ran sat in his passenger seat and looked at the man in front of him with a light smile, "If Tan Mu stays there, there won't be any problems, but I always feel that this is not good."

Mo Xiuchen chuckled, leaned over, and fastened her seat belt for her. The warm masculine breath sprayed on her face: "Of course, don't take this little thing to heart. A Mu has not started a family, nor is he in love. , it’s okay if he goes back at night, it’s better to stay and help you work overtime, it’s more valuable.”

Wen Ran's lips twitched when he heard this, what kind of theory was this, "Did you work overtime every day before you got married?"

Her rhetorical question made Mo Xiuchen burst into laughter. He lowered his head and stole a sweet kiss on her fair face before sitting upright and driving. After getting on the road, he answered her question: "You're right, I used to I just work overtime every day, otherwise, how could the company be inseparable from me?"

Seeing the pride and pride on his brows, Wen Ran couldn't help laughing, but hearing his words, she felt a little distressed. She smiled and said, "Why are you so proud? The company can't do without you. Shouldn't others say this?" ?”

Mo Xiuchen raised his eyebrows, "Without confidence, how can I marry you?"

Wen Ran was completely speechless. When did this man become so glib? She really couldn't convince him, so she gave him an angry look and simply turned to look out the window.

"Ran Ran!"

Beside him, Mo Xiuchen looked at her delicate face in the rearview mirror and called her softly.

Wen Ran pretended not to hear, didn't agree, and didn't turn his head.

Mo Xiuchen smiled and asked softly: "What do you want to eat tonight? Should you go home or eat out."

"go home!"

"When you called me in the afternoon, Cheng Jia went to see me."

After another two minutes, Mo Xiuchen said gently. Hearing this, Wen Ran turned his head and Qinghong looked at him with doubtful eyes.

"I thought you really ignored me?"

A smile appeared at the corners of Mo Xiuchen's lips, his deep eyes were full of doting, and he frowned gently, "What does Cheng Jia want from you?"

"She waited for two days, but she couldn't wait for me to find her. She had to take the initiative to come to me and said that she agreed to the conditions I had mentioned before and that she would be a good person from now on."

"oh?"

Wen Ran raised his eyebrows and behaved well? What is the condition?

"Last time, she cut her wrists and I went to the hospital to warn her. Didn't I tell you that night?"

Mo Xiuchen smiled slightly and explained gently.

Wen Ran had some impression that that night, he came home very late, woke her up and tortured her hard, and then said that Cheng Jia committed suicide by cutting her wrists. He went to the hospital to warn her, but in two or three sentences, there was no Then.

She always felt that what he told her was not his purpose, his purpose was to torment her!

"I remembered?"

A charming smile appeared on Mo Xiuchen's lips. He remembered clearly what he did to her that night.

Looking at her slightly red face at this moment, his heart stirred slightly. This terrible little woman's every frown and smile deeply touched his heart.

"No!"

Wen Ran heard the ambiguity in his voice, and her slightly red face became hotter and hotter. Thinking of him tossing in different positions every night, she glared at him fiercely, lowered her head, and stopped paying attention to him.

There was a dark look in Mo Xiuchen's eyes, he slowed down the car, stretched out a hand between her legs, and said evilly, "It's okay, let's relive it tonight, and I'll make sure you won't forget it easily. "