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

Mo Xiuchen's eyes deepened, and when he saw Wen Ran's conflicted expression of distress, his heart felt warm and a little tight. He grabbed her little hand with his big palm, gently put it to his mouth and kissed her: "Of course, I I also don’t like to do things that go against my conscience.”

"But, the chairman is always your father."

Wen Ran pursed her lips lightly. She would understand if Mo Xiuchen compromised for his father, but she would be disappointed in her heart.

Mo Xiuchen smiled slightly, "He is my father, which does not mean that I have to violate my principles for him. However, don't think about this. You only need to tell me what you want to eat. I haven't been with you for a long time. It’s time to eat, and what I want to do most now is to have a meal with you.”

After tonight, he will be busy again. In the next few days, he may not have time to spend time with her properly.

"Let's go home and I'll cook for you."

Wen Ran's clear eyes sparkled with smile and expectation.

"Okay, but I cook it for you to eat, not you for me to eat."

Mo Xiuchen smiled softly and charmingly. However, he was already very tired from the lovemaking just now. He couldn't bear to let her cook for him again.

*

Mozhai

When Mo Zixuan walked into the living room, Mo Jingteng was sitting on the sofa smoking.

Since that morning, after going to the hospital for a DNA test, he moved out and never entered this home again. Now that he came in, he suddenly felt strange and deserted.

The servants in the house have all been replaced with new ones. The number of servants is only about the same as before, but it doesn't look like a home, it's just a lonely prison.

Mo Jingteng lives here alone. Without the company of Xiao Wenqing's mother and son, he seems extremely deserted, and it is impossible for Mo Xiuchen to move back...

When he saw Mo Zixuan coming in, a flash of emotion flashed in his eyes, and his fingers holding the cigarette tightened, "Come here!"

Mo Zixuan frowned slightly. Looking at Mo Jingteng who looked not very good, he thought to himself that it was probably because of the accident at the construction site yesterday. He also read today's newspapers, including online posts, which were all about MS. Unfavorable rumors about the group.

"You asked me to come, what's the matter?"

He walked to the sofa and stood tall and straight in front of Mo Jingteng. He had no intention of sitting down. In fact, his tone was distant and distant, which made Mo Jingteng extremely unhappy.

What he said was that you asked me to come, not to come back.

That means that he no longer regards this place as his home and Mo Jingteng as his relative. Despite the DNA test results, they are father and son.

Mo Jingteng's face became darker and darker, his sharp eyes were fixed on Mo Zixuan, and his tone could not change the dignity he had cultivated over the years: "This is your home, if it's okay, can't I let you come back? "

"Home?"

Mo Zixuan sneered coldly.

From the moment he suspected that he was not his son and asked him to make an NDA, their father-son relationship ended.

Mo Jingteng couldn't stand Mo Zixuan's mocking expression. He was about to get angry when Acheng on the side reminded him at the right time: "Master, you have come back with the second young master. Don't you have something serious to discuss?"

He deliberately emphasized the word 'business', telling him not to make Mo Zixuan angry anymore, then no one would really help him.

The storm rising in Mo Jingteng's eyes was suppressed by the reminder from his subordinates. He stared at Mo Zixuan for a long time, and finally softened his tone and said, "Sit down first, I have something to tell you."

Mo Zixuan sat down and leaned lazily on the sofa. He no longer had the usual respect and timidity toward him, as if he was just facing a stranger.

The atmosphere is a bit dull.

The fire in Mo Jingteng's heart surged up, but was suppressed again.

After a long silence, he finally spoke, "You know about the accident at the Commercial Building, right?"

Mo Zixuan was lowering his head and playing with his fingers. When he heard Mo Jingteng's words, he raised his head and looked at him, "I don't know."

"As the second young master of the Mo family, how can you not care..."

Before Mo Jingteng finished speaking, he was interrupted by Mo Zixuan. There was a hint of sarcasm in the corner of his mouth, "Chairman Mo, you are wrong. I am not the second young master of the Mo family now. I am not the same as MS Group or some commercial building." I don’t have a dime to relate to.”

When Mo Zixuan said these words, the atmosphere in the room suddenly became tense.

Mo Jingteng's old face alternated between blue and white, looking at Mo Zixuan's mocking expression, thinking that his eldest son, Mo Xiuchen, didn't listen to him at all now.

It's not that he didn't listen, it was that he didn't even answer the phone, and even turned off the phone directly.

For the sake of that woman Wen Ran, he didn't care about his father's feelings, and the anger in his heart surged up again.

Now, Mo Xiuchen was unreliable.

Not only was he unreliable, he, Mo Jingteng, had dominated the world all his life, but it was also very likely that he would end up spending his later years in prison because of him.

He would never allow this kind of thing to happen, so the only person he could rely on now was Mo Zixuan, the son he had always disliked.

He felt that he was inferior to Mo Xiuchen's thunder skills. Until now, he suddenly felt that if Mo Zixuan had been allowed to inherit the group instead of Mo Xiuchen, maybe it would have been a different story.

"That day, I asked you to leave the group out of anger."

He forced himself to slow down his tone, and there was even a hint of guilt in his voice.

Mo Zixuan looked startled.

Looking at Mo Jingteng's old appearance and thinking of what he did to his mother that night, an unspeakable emotion surged in his heart.

He pursed his lips and said nothing.

Mo Jingteng has been in the mall for decades, and when he saw Mo Zixuan purse his lips tightly, he felt a glimmer of hope in his heart and continued to play the family card, "Zixuan, these days, I finally figured out a problem. No matter why your mother betrayed me , no matter how long he has betrayed me, you are still my biological son, Mo Jingteng, and I should not have doubted you at the beginning."

Mo Zixuan's expression changed, and the emotions in his heart became stronger.

"I shouldn't have hit you that day. Although I have been a little strict with you since I was a child, I wanted you to become a talented person. That day, I was so angry that I lost my mind, so I hit you."

Mo Jingteng's voice was very low.

Coupled with his old and haggard face, Mo Zixuan couldn't help but feel moved when these words came out of his mouth.

In his memory, the man opposite him had always been very strict with him.

Since he was a child, he has been asked to learn this and that, often scolded, but, as he said, he has never been beaten.

At that time, his mother also said that his father was doing it for his own good. When he grows up, he will take over the group, so he must be capable.

He knew that they had high expectations for him, but he was really not interested in those intrigues and fights. The most important thing was that subconsciously, he felt guilty about Mo Xiuchen's brother!

He always felt that it was because of his and his mother's appearance that Mo Xiuchen became an 'orphan' that no one loved...