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

When Mo Xiuchen called again, Wen Ran and Bai Xiaoxiao had just returned to the car. She had cried for a long time in front of the tombstone of Wen Hongrui and his wife. Not only were her eyes red and swollen, but her voice was also muted.

In the past few months, Wen Ran has shed more tears than she could remember in the past ten years.

In the past, she was pampered by her parents and loved by her brother. She was happy and carefree, so naturally she didn't cry often.

"Of course, how about I answer the phone for you."

Bai Xiaoxiao looked at her red and swollen eyes, her emotions had not yet calmed down. If Mo Xiuchen heard her voice, he would definitely know that she had cried.

Wen Ran smiled forcefully and handed her the phone. She really didn't want Mo Xiuchen to hear her current voice and didn't want him to worry.

"Hello!"

Bai Xiaoxiao pressed the answer button and spoke in a brisk voice.

"What about Ranran?"

When Mo Xiuchen heard the voice that was not Wen Ran's, his handsome eyebrows suddenly wrinkled, with a hint of worry in his tone.

"Ranran went to the bathroom, Mo Xiuchen. I'm with Ranran. You don't have to call her every once in a while. I guarantee that she will not lose even a hair when she is with me."

Bai Xiaoxiao smiled and said that Wen Ran didn't tell Mo Xiuchen just now that they came to the cemetery. Now she told a little lie, so Mo Xiuchen would not suspect it.

"Well, that's what you said."

Mo Xiuchen paused for a moment before raising his hand and looking at his watch: "I'm going to a meeting soon. The meeting will be quite long. When Ranran comes back, tell her, Bai Xiaoxiao, Ranran is in a bad mood. Please talk to her. Talk and relax, I won’t be able to call her until the afternoon as soon as I have a meeting.”

In the car, Wen Ran heard Bai Xiaoxiao's voice, his concern and thoughtfulness, every word, and the sadness in her heart was filled with warmth. Soon, it filled her entire heart. .

Bai Xiaoxiao smiled, staring at Wen Ran with her beautiful eyes, and replied: "Don't worry, go to the meeting. When you go back in the evening, I will make you a happy wife."

"Then I'll trouble you."

It was rare to hear Mo Xiuchen speak so politely to her. The smile on Bai Xiaoxiao's face became brighter: "Ranran is my best friend, not just you. There is no need to say such kind words. .”

Mo Xiuchen didn't say anything more, but just hummed and hung up the phone.

"Of course, Mo Xiuchen really has nothing to say to you."

Bai Xiaoxiao returned the phone to Wen Ran, "Where do you want to go now?"

"I don't want to go anywhere."

Wen Ran didn't sleep all night last night, and her eyes were swollen and sore. She was very sleepy now and just wanted to find a place to have a good sleep.

Bai Xiaoxiao obviously saw her tiredness, pursed her lips, and suggested: "How about we go to my house and let my mother prepare delicious food for us. After eating, you can have a good sleep. I I promised Mo Xiuchen that I would give him a happy and beautiful wife tonight, but your behavior is really... not related to beauty."

"good!"

Wen Ran nodded, her mood was very complicated now. The more Mo Xiuchen paid attention to her, the more certain she became that she was the little girl who saved him back then, although he didn't tell her personally.

What Mo Xiuchen once said flashed through her mind. He said that even if he found the little girl who saved him back then, he would not let go of her hand.

Could it be that, at that time, he already knew.

Bai Xiaoxiao and Wen Ran returned to Bai's house. Bai's mother was startled when she saw Wen Ran's red and swollen eyes. She pulled Wen Ran and asked with concern what happened.

Bai Xiaoxiao snatched Wen Ran back and said perfunctorily: "Mom, don't ask. Ranran and I will go back to my room first. You hurry up and cook and cook something delicious for us. After dinner, Ranran wants to go to bed."

Bai Mu glared at her daughter and looked at Wen Ran with concern: "Of course, Auntie will cook for you now. You and Xiaoxiao go upstairs first. When the meal is ready, I will call you."

Wen Ran smiled and said, "Thank you, auntie."

Bai Mu was very fast. Within an hour, she cooked a table full of dishes, all of which were Bai Xiaoxiao and Wen Ran's favorites. She kept adding vegetables to Wen Ran's bowl.

Feeling Bai Mu's tenderness and love, Wen Ran thought of her mother again. She said 'thank you' to Bai Mu, lowered her head, stopped talking, and concentrated on eating the food in the bowl.

After lunch, Bai Xiaoxiao took Wen Ran upstairs, and the two lay on her bed and chatted for a while. Wen Ran fell asleep unbearably after being exhausted.

**

At the same time, MS Group

The air pressure in the huge conference room was low.

Today's meeting is the first shareholders' meeting that Mo Jingteng has attended since he abdicated.

Mo Zixuan sat quietly in the corner of the conference room, so low-key that he had no sense of presence. No matter what Mo Jingteng decided, he did not protest or speak.

Instead, some shareholders raised objections.

When they raised objections, they were not necessarily sincere towards Mo Zixuan, but they were afraid that Mo Xiuchen alone would have the final say in the company, which would affect their own interests.

But Mo Jingteng insisted on this and took back all the shares previously given to Mo Zixuan and Xiao Wenqing, and transferred his own shares to Mo Xiuchen's name.

Previously, when he inherited the position of president, his success was not based on the number of shares, but his ability.

But now, Mo Jingteng's approach means that from now on, he alone will make the decision for the whole group, and no one will dare to have any objections.

The meeting lasted until three o'clock in the afternoon and then ended.

Back in the office, Mo Zixuan packed his belongings. Even if Mo Jingteng didn't make such a decision, he had no intention of staying in the company anymore.

Halfway through cleaning up, there were two knocks on the half-open door of the office. Mo Zixuan looked up and saw Mo Xiuchen's tall figure appearing at the door.

He looked away, lowered his head, and continued to clean up.

"Are you going to leave like this?"

Mo Xiuchen's narrow eyes were half-squinted, and as his eyes flickered, sharp eyes shot towards Mo Zixuan who was packing things behind the desk.

"What else do you want?"

Mo Zixuan gave him a cold look and came out from behind the desk with the box in his arms.

"stay."

Mo Xiuchen confessed his purpose of coming. The tall figure stopped three steps away from him, his eyes swept over the items in his box, and the corner of his mouth curled up with a cold arc: "You are leaving in such a hurry, you can't go there." Looking for Xiao Wenqing?"

Mo Zixuan was immediately angry: "Mo Xiuchen, don't slander me. You forced me to leave, not to find my mother."

Mo Xiuchen sneered, not caring about Mo Zixuan's anger at all. He stared at him carefully, "Don't say, Xiao Wenqing's escape really has nothing to do with you. She is your biological mother, no matter what she committed No matter what the mistake, you can't just watch the old man drag her to death."

"you……"

Mo Zixuan took two steps back while holding the box, looking at Mo Xiuchen with unbelievable horror in his eyes.