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

Second, can I buy you coffee?

When Cheng Jia arrived at the construction site, it was already dusk.

Mo Xiuchen and Luo Haofeng were standing on the construction site wearing safety helmets, talking to the chief engineer over the drawings, occasionally looking up at the building in front of them.

Seeing Cheng Jia, Luo Haofeng narrowed his eyes sharply, touched Mo Xiuchen beside him with his arm, and whispered, "Why is Cheng Jia here? Did you ask her to come?"

Mo Xiuchen didn't even raise his head. He stared at the drawings and replied lightly, "Well, in the afternoon, she called and said she had something for me. I don't know why, but she didn't arrive at the company for more than an hour. When I came out just now, I Let her come here to save her from going to the company and meeting Xiao Wenqing again, and what happens."

A trace of surprise flashed in Luo Haofeng's eyes, and he said casually, "Bai Xiaoxiao, Wen Ran, and I saw her on the street, but she didn't see us. She turned into an alley and didn't know what she was doing. "

Mo Xiuchen narrowed his eyes sharply and looked up at Luo Haofeng, "She said there was a traffic jam on the road. In fact, there was no traffic jam on that stretch of road today. I know that."

Luo Haofeng laughed loudly, "It seems that Cheng Jia did nothing good."

"Ignore her."

Mo Xiuchen glanced at Cheng Jia, who was about to come to them, and ended his conversation with Luo Haofeng.

After a while, Cheng Jia walked up to them, looking at Mo Xiuchen with faint joy in her eyes, but she didn't dare to show it too obviously, she just shouted respectfully, "Young Master Mo!"

"Wait for me a few minutes."

Mo Xiuchen was still staring at the drawings and listening to the chief engineer's words without even looking at Cheng Jia. The latter pursed her lips and softly said 'OK', and stood there quietly, listening to them talk about things.

Ten minutes later, Mo Xiuchen and Luo Haofeng took off their helmets, and Cheng Jia followed them away from the construction site and came to their car parked on the roadside not far away.

"A Feng, you go back first."

Mo Xiuchen said calmly to Luo Haofeng.

Luo Haofeng nodded, glanced at Cheng Jia, who was wearing sexy clothes, got in the car, and left.

"You can say it now."

Mo Xiuchen's tall figure leaned casually against the car, without any intention of opening the door and letting Cheng Jia get in. Cheng Jia hesitated and said softly, "Young Master Mo, can I buy you a cup of coffee? I have a few words. It’s inconvenient to say it here.”

As she spoke, she looked up and looked around. This was a construction site, construction was going on, and the voice was loud, making it really inconvenient to talk.

A flash of thought flashed across Mo Xiuchen's eyes, he turned around, opened the door and got in the car.

Cheng Jia's face lit up with joy. She was about to go around the front of the car and sit in the passenger seat, but was stopped by Mo Xiuchen, "Sit in the back."

Her steps paused and her expression froze!

"Master Mo, how can I let you be my driver?"

Mo Xiuchen asked her to sit in the back, just because he didn't want her to dirty the seat where Ranran was sitting, so he didn't care that she sat in the back. He became her driver.

Seeing that Mo Xiuchen's face darkened slightly, and there was a hint of coldness in his thin lips, she subconsciously clenched her hands, opened the back door, and bent down to sit in.

*

In the cafe

Mo Xiuchen leaned on the back of the chair and looked at Cheng Jia sitting opposite with her narrow and deep eyes. She took out a locked diary from her bag. It was pink. It was obviously her daily diary. of.

"Young Master Mo, I have recorded everything in this diary over the past few years."

She held the diary in both hands and handed it to Mo Xiuchen.

Mo Xiuchen narrowed his eyes sharply, looking at her with a hint of harshness and scrutiny, as if he didn't believe her words.

Under his sharp eyes, Cheng Jia straightened her back subconsciously, forced herself to bear the strong sense of oppression he released, and insisted that he take the diary.

Inside, there was not only what Mo Xiuchen wanted, but also her thoughts.

She originally wrote this diary just so that one day Mo Xiuchen could read it. Therefore, she would naturally not record some of her dirty things in it. She was smart about this.

It wasn't until her hands went limp that Mo Xiuchen stretched out his hand lazily, took her diary and put it on the table. He said calmly, "Actually, just tell me what you know. This diary is Your private property looks bad to me."

Cheng Jia's face turned slightly red. When she thought of Mo Xiuchen reading her diary, her heart beat faster and she felt inexplicably happy.

If he reads the diary, he will know how she has liked him all these years and how she has worshiped him like a god.

She didn't believe it. Mo Xiuchen really didn't have the slightest attraction for other women except Wen Ran. Didn't those idioms say that a drop of water penetrates a stone, and a gold stone opens?

She believed that as long as she was patient and perseverant enough, and under the right time, place and people, Mo Xiuchen would definitely fall in love with her.

"Young Master Mo, if you tell me, it will be very confusing. It's better to read it in this book. Don't worry, those are all true. I recorded them when I knew about them."

Mo Xiuchen didn't answer, he picked up the coffee and took an elegant sip before putting it down.

"There's something I don't know whether I should say."

Mo Xiuchen raised his handsome eyebrows and motioned for her to say.

"Actually, I also recorded this incident in my diary. About three years ago, I accidentally discovered that Xiao Wenqing was booking a hotel room with a man."

Cheng Jia spoke very quietly, as if she was embarrassed to say such things despite how pure she was.

Mo Xiuchen's expression changed slightly, his thin lips parted slightly, "Who is that man?"

"I don't know. Apart from Xiao Wenqing, I haven't seen anyone else in these years. Those things were all overheard or seen accidentally. However, she has the most contact with a man named Wu Tianyi."

"Do you remember what that man looked like?"

Mo Xiuchen asked in a deep voice. He only found out about Wu Tianyi's existence some time ago. Xiao Wenqing's scheming was not inferior to that of Cheng Jia. She was also very cautious in doing things. Therefore, he only found out about Wu Tianyi not long ago.

But he still doesn't know what his relationship with Xiao Wenqing is.

Wu Tianyi has never been to G city in recent times, so even if there is something dirty between them, he would not know about it.

Cheng Jia frowned, trying to recall what he saw at that time, and murmured, "The man was of medium build, a little fat, and by the way, he spoke with a northern accent, and there are some others, I don't remember much, but I wrote very carefully in my diary at that time."

The implication is that he must read the diary.

The corners of Mo Xiuchen's lips curved up in a cool arc, he leaned back in the chair and sat upright. He touched the coffee cup with his long fingers and changed the topic and asked, "How are you and Xiao Liu doing lately?"

Cheng Jia was startled, as if she couldn't adapt to his jumping topic. She blinked blankly and then answered softly, "Xiao Liu is very busy these days. I haven't seen him much. Mr. Mo, if I get along with Xiao Liu I feel it’s inappropriate for a while, can we really get together and part ways?”