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

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Mo Xiuchen kissed her on the face to express his praise, a satisfied smile appeared on the corners of his lips, and the words spilled out of his thin lips, with undisguised pride in his low voice: "Of course, you still know me best, old man Because Xiao Wenqing killed my mother, I must let him know Xiao Wenqing’s true face, make him regret what he did, and deal with Xiao Wenqing personally.”

Wen Ran chuckled and raised her hand to wipe the place where he had kissed her, but he caught her hand in the middle and said, "Don't wipe it."

"There's saliva."

Wen Ran smiled and glared at him. After Mo Xiuchen heard this, he lowered his head again, and this time deliberately licked her pink face. Wen Ran giggled at the itchy feeling, "Xiuchen, you are a dog." Of?"

"What do you think?"

Mo Xiuchen didn't answer the question. He hugged her with one hand and picked up the diary with the other. He sighed and said, "I'll read it myself. When you finish reading this diary, we won't have to sleep tonight."

"Okay, you can see for yourself, I'll go to bed first."

"No, you have to stay with me. Don't worry, I'll be there soon."

Mo Xiuchen's hand tightened. Wen Ran tried her best and couldn't break his hand, so she could only be imprisoned by him. This time, it was him who read the diary. She was idle and bored, staring at his exquisite perfection. handsome face.

Just now, Wen Ran read carefully, and even read the thoughts written by Cheng Jia, so the speed was very slow.

Mo Xiuchen just browsed through it, and the sound of turning pages became the only sound in the bedroom.

Wen Ran stared at him for a long time, her eyes were a little tired, so she simply leaned in his arms, closed her eyes and rested.

The room is quiet, the lights are soft and warm, and the air flowing around the two people is warm and romantic. Even the contents of the diary cannot drive away the warmth of the two people's mutual dependence in the room.

As the night deepened, Mo Xiuchen read the entire diary. When he looked down, he saw that the person in his arms had fallen into a sweet dream. The coldness in his eyes dissipated, and the eyes looking at her became gentle and warm.

Throwing the diary aside, he picked up Wen Ran and returned to the spacious bed. He gently placed her on the soft sheets and kissed her pink lips tenderly: "Ran Ran!"

*

On Monday, Cheng Jia got up early.

Last night, although she didn't go home until early in the morning, she was still excited and energetic when she thought about going to work today.

Looking at the delicately made-up face in the mirror, she frowned slightly. Her only regret was that the man last night was too fierce and left hickeys on her neck.

In this regard, she prefers Xiao Liu.

She and Xiao Liu had been together for several nights, and they were not covered in bruises. However, she only had sex with that man twice last night, and there were only a few bruises on her body.

She felt that the man was a bit of a bastard. She originally thought he was an honest man, but later she found out that he was also an expert in this area, and he was also the kind of bastard who was very good at torturing women.

If he hadn't had such a face and figure, how could she have wronged herself and suffered his abuse.

Cheng Jia tied a silk scarf around her neck, which just covered the hickey. It was not strange to wear a silk scarf in the late autumn season.

As she was getting ready to go out, her cell phone rang.

"Hello!"

Concealing her inner emotions, her voice was charming and gentle, which sounded ambiguous and teasing in the other person's ears, "My little Jiajia, what do you mean by leaving money for me? Is it possible that you treat me as someone else?" That kind of man?"

The voice coming from the phone was one part lazy and two parts sexy. Cheng Jia was slightly startled for a moment. The scene from last night flashed before her eyes. When the man vented his anger on her, she fantasized about him. Someone else.

"Of course not. I left you the money because I wanted you to have time to buy some things. If it's convenient, I can stay at your place in the future."

As soon as Cheng Jia's words came out, the man's displeasure disappeared instantly, and laughter came through the radio waves: "Okay, I will buy some daily necessities you need today, and I will ensure that you are satisfied."

"Well, I have to go to work. Let's make an appointment tonight."

"I'll wait for you tonight."

That man obviously loved her smell so much that he became addicted in one night.

**

MS Group

Cheng Jia originally thought that when she went back to work, she would still be Tan Mu's special assistant, working beside Mo Xiuchen.

However, when she arrived at the company, the human resources department informed her that she was transferred to the public relations department, and she started from the lowest level. It was really difficult to meet Mo Xiuchen.

Naturally, she was unwilling to do so and immediately took the elevator to the top floor to find Mo Xiuchen.

In the CEO's office, Mo Xiuchen was talking to Luo Haofeng. There was a knock on the door. Luo Haofeng glanced at the door, gave Mo Xiuchen a meaningful smile, and leaned lazily on the sofa with his slender body.

"Come in!"

Mo Xiuchen spat quietly and picked up the coffee on the coffee table to drink.

The door opened. Cheng Jia was dressed in a professional suit and walked to the sofa in high heels. She asked softly, "Young Master Mo, I used to be Assistant Tan's assistant. Why did I suddenly switch to the public relations department?"

Mo Xiuchen frowned slightly, raised his head, glanced at her with his deep eyes, and then looked back, "You are too talented to be A Mu's assistant. Based on your profession and previous work experience, you are in the public relations department, There will definitely be better performance, are you not satisfied with my arrangement?"

In the last sentence, Mo Xiuchen slowed down his speech, and his slightly raised voice brought out a hint of kingly majesty. Cheng Jia's face turned pale and she shook her head subconsciously, "Of course not, Mr. Mo, I just don't know why I suddenly came to the Public Relations Department, thinking that It's because you were dissatisfied with my previous work."

The darkness in Mo Xiuchen's eyes dissipated, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "I arranged for you to go to the public relations department to exercise because I am satisfied with your work. I believe you will do very well and will not let you down." I'm disappointed."

After hearing his words, the disappointment in Cheng Jia's heart disappeared instantly. She nodded heavily and said firmly and confidently, "Young Master Mo, don't worry, I will definitely live up to your expectations and do a good job."

"Well, go to work, I'm waiting for the good news you bring."

Mo Xiuchen waved to her, lowered his head, picked up the information on the coffee table and read it.

Seeing this, Cheng Jia said, "Young Master Mo, I'm going to work" and exited the office in a wise manner.