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

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eleven o'clock at night

Wen Ran and Mo Xiuchen took a shower.

Even though it's very cold outside.

Indoors, there is warmth and affection.

"Of course, Kai has told you everything."

Mo Xiuchen lowered his eyes.

Her body stiffened slightly, but although she quickly returned to normal, Mo Xiuchen still felt it.

The upturned face was delicate and beautiful, like fine jade. She looked gently into his eyes, as if she wanted to see into his heart through his eyes.

Nodding lightly: "Brother Gu told me, Xiuchen, I made the decision for you without your consent."

Wen Ran tried hard to keep his tone light and calm, like the most ordinary conversation.

Mo Xiuchen's eyes flashed with surprise, as if he didn't quite understand what she meant, but then, the surprise in his eyes was replaced by apology: "Of course, I'm sorry!"

"Sorry for what?"

Wen Ran frowned, showing a rare domineering and willful tone: "I don't want to hear my apology. I have already told Brother Gu to let them prepare medicine for you. I know you hate drinking Chinese medicine. They will prescribe two doses of Chinese medicine. From now on, I will accompany you every day." Drink with you."

In the hospital, when she first heard the news, Wen Ran was extremely sad, and even worried about Mo Xiuchen's mood.

But now that she said it, she suddenly felt that it was nothing.

Isn't it just taking medicine? She just stays with him.

She believed that Mo Xiuchen, a man who had experienced death and countless injuries, was so strong that he would not be hit by this difficulty.

In the depths of Mo Xiuchen's eyes, something emerged and then disappeared.

He looked at Wen Ran's pretty little face and her firm eyes, and suddenly, he felt mixed feelings in his heart.

At that moment, he even thought that if Ranran could face it so bravely and say so firmly to drink medicine with him, if, if, one day she knew the truth, she would be so brave!

"Of course, otherwise, we don't want children."

Mo Xiuchen hesitated for the first time.

Wen Ran's expression froze.

She blinked, then blinked again, and gently pursed her lips. Her firm eyes quickly became moist.

"Of course, don't be sad, I'm just saying."

Mo Xiuchen's heart tightened and he blurted out his apology.

"Xiuchen, are you afraid, or do you not like children?"

Wen Ran looked at him closely. If he was afraid, she would always be with him, so he wouldn't have to be afraid.

If he didn't like children, she suddenly felt indescribable sadness in her heart. He didn't like children. Was it because his childhood was too unfortunate, so he didn't like children.

Mo Xiuchen tightened his grip on her, holding her tightly in his arms, resting his chin on the top of her head, and his voice was low and deep above her head: "Of course, it's not that I don't want children, it's just that I I'm afraid that even after trying hard, it won't work. I still can't bear to have you drink Chinese medicine with me. When I was a child, I drank Chinese medicine for two full years, and I often drank until I vomited..."

Something slipped from his eyes, like hot molten iron, dripping on Mo Xiuchen's chest.

Wen Ran hugged him back with increasing intensity.

"But you persisted, didn't you?"

Her voice was choked with sobs, and her heart ached with love.

Mo Xiuchen's breathing was a little heavy, but he persisted. However, he also knew the pain of taking medicine all year round. During that time, he wanted to give up not just once, but many times.

What is even more unbearable is the psychological pressure.

Word spread to the outside world about his illness.

He even thought about dying, if it weren't for Ah Kai and the others who accompanied him and encouraged him, telling him that he had to get better and survive in order to do what he wanted to do.

He was afraid that he really wouldn't be able to hold on.

He didn't want the woman he loved to have to endure such pain and pressure again. Although he came up with this method, if Ruan Ran was willing to not have children, he didn't want to watch her drink bitter medicine every day.

At this moment, his hatred for Fu Jingyi was deeper than that for Xiao Wenqing and Wu Tianyi. He swore in his heart more than once that one day he met Fu Jingyi, the pain he inflicted on Ran Ran would be a hundred times greater. repay.

Wen Ran raised her tearful eyes and looked at him distressedly, "Xiu Chen, I didn't accompany you before, because there was no chance. In the future, I will stay with you every step of the way."

"We share blessings and suffer together, okay?"

Mo Xiuchen didn't speak, but pursed his thin lips tightly.

"I know that this disease cannot be cured in three or two days. I also know that you have taken too many medicines before, and now you must be disgusted with them. But for me, don't give up, okay? "

"You are the eldest son of the Mo family. No matter how your father treats you, you have the responsibility to carry on the family line. There is such a big group. When we get old, we will have to be succeeded by others."

"Actually, none of these are important. It's not important to carry on the family line. It's not important who inherits the group. The most important thing is that I want our children, a son and a daughter. The son looks like you and the daughter looks like me. , I didn’t have the opportunity to accompany you in your childhood. I hope that our children can grow up happily. Looking at them, it’s like..."

The next words were drowned out by Wen Ran's choked sobs.

Mo Xiuchen just held her tightly, tightly, as if only in this way could he make her feel his love and how important she was to him.

Before his eyes, a picture of her longing appeared. Maybe many years later, they gave birth to a son and a daughter. Just like she said, the boy was like him and the girl was like her. Watching them grow up, it was like, they were very different. After meeting each other a few years later, they never separated again.

He couldn't change what had happened, and he couldn't turn back time, but he could do everything he could to give her the future she wanted.

"Of course, stop talking, I promise you!"

He had no reason to refuse anymore.

No matter how reluctant she was to give up, this moment was not worth the beautiful future she longed for.

At this moment, he had to admit that he actually wanted a child that belonged to them just like her. The crystallization of their love would not only make up for his childhood regrets, but most importantly, Ranran once said that with a child, their Love is complete!