Flash Marriage: He is a Wife-pampering Addict

Chapter 2095: Chapter 2094: I’m Just Too Smart

“Ziye, don’t rush. Explain things clearly.”

Wen Jin heard Ziye’s words and his mouth twitched hard.

He would never believe that Mo Xiuchen would cheat.

However, Ziye was so furious saying that his dad had an affair during the marriage, he couldn’t not ask clearly.

His handsome brows slightly furrowed as he listened to Ziye incoherently explaining on the other end of the phone, “My dad answered a woman’s call, then told my mom he had to go on a sudden business trip… My mom didn’t hear him answering the call, but I did. It was a woman’s voice, crying on the phone…”

“Ziye, where’s your mom?”

Wen Jin asked patiently.

“Mom’s in Momo and Xinxin’s room. I called you secretly. Uncle, my dad really is cheating. Otherwise, if mom’s stomach hurts, he wouldn’t leave home.”

“Why does your mom’s stomach hurt?”

“I don’t know. Mom said maybe it was because she ate some snack this afternoon that upset her stomach…”

“Did she take any medicine?”

Wen Jin asked worriedly.

Mo Xiuchen must have had something urgent, went on a sudden business trip.

Ziye said it was a woman’s voice on the phone, crying, which also puzzled Wen Jin greatly.

Thinking about Jiang Hui, who Mo Xiuchen kept in Haochen, and that woman looked somewhat similar to Mo Xiuchen’s mother, and was said to be capable in her work, recently even got promoted…

It really made him feel a bit uneasy.

“Mom was very upset because dad went to find another woman. Just now I asked her to take medicine, but she refused. Uncle, please come and talk to my mom. She’ll definitely listen to you.”

“Why not ask your older uncle?”

Wen Jin asked an additional question.

Ziye’s phone call was kind of strange. Everything he said was too abnormal.

“Older uncle is working overtime at the hospital, I already called him.”

Ziye said, sounding very wronged.

Wen Jin hesitated for two seconds, then agreed, “Alright, I’ll come over in a while.”

In the living room, Ou Yihan sat on a leather sofa, watching Wen Jin speaking on the phone in the kitchen, noticing his slightly furrowed brows, as if something was troubling him.

As soon as he finished the call and walked out of the kitchen, Ou Yihan immediately stood up.

“Yihan, Ziye called saying Ranran’s stomach hurts, and Xiuchen went on a sudden business trip. I need to go over to their house, I’ll take you back first.”

Not waiting for Ou Yihan to speak, Wen Jin spoke first.

Upon hearing that Wen Ran’s stomach hurt, Ou Yihan immediately asked with concern, “Why does Ranran’s stomach hurt? Let me go with you.”

“No need. It’s already late, you should go home and rest early.”

Wen Jin refused Ou Yihan’s suggestion without even thinking.

Seeing his concern for Wen Ran, Ou Yihan did not persist, “Then you should quickly go to Ranran’s house, I drove here myself, I can drive myself back.”

“You drank, so I’ll give you a ride, it’s on the way anyway.”

Wen Jin said as he dialed Uncle Wang’s number.

**

Mo family

Hanging up the phone, Mo Ziye raised a smug smile, glanced towards the door, and muttered to himself: Mo Ziye, you are really too smart.

But, is it not too good to trick uncle like this?

Sigh, for the sake of a friend, I’ll trick uncle this once. Who told Zhang Minghui to follow him around, a little brother has a request, the big brother should help.

Speaking of which, he couldn’t blame himself, but blame the man named Shi Tian, who bragged to Zhang Minghui, saying that Auntie Ou would go to uncle’s house tonight and spend a romantic night.

Zhang Minghui, the blockhead, doesn’t even know what a romantic night means.

Sigh, only a genius child like Mo Ziye knows what a romantic night means, isn’t it when Auntie Ou rolls in bed with uncle, turning uncooked rice into cooked rice?

Hearing him say that, Zhang Minghui got anxious and asked for his help to ruin uncle and Auntie Ou’s cooked rice.

“Ziye, was it really you who took my phone?”

Just as Mo Ziye was proud of his cleverness, the door to his room opened and his mom Wen Ran walked in from outside.

Seeing his mom come in, Mo Ziye’s eyes flickered, and he chuckled, “Mom, I was just about to return your phone to you.”

Wen Ran gave him a suspicious look, “Who did you call?”

No one knows a son better than a mother. No matter how smart Mo Ziye is, his guilty look cannot escape Wen Ran’s eyes.

Mo Ziye obediently handed the phone to Wen Ran, “Mom, I called uncle. He said he’ll come over to see you in a bit.”

“See me?”

Wen Ran’s brows furrowed slightly, “What did you say to your uncle this time?”

“I just said dad went on a business trip, your stomach hurts, and uncle was worried, so he insisted on coming over.” Ziye put on an innocent look.

“…”

Not waiting for Wen Ran to open her mouth, he immediately said, “Mom, I’m going to bed. Goodnight.”

With that, he climbed onto his bed, pulled the covers over himself, and turned to the side.

**

Zhang Minghui was not like Mo Ziye, secretly taking her mom’s phone.

She borrowed her aunt Jing Xiaocha’s phone openly.

As soon as her aunt came back in the evening, she went into the study to work on a draft, so Zhang Minghui borrowed her phone saying she needed to check something, then ran to the balcony to call Mo Ziye.

In the study, Jing Xiaocha was immersed in the world of creation, not hearing Zhang Minghui on the balcony, till she returned the phone, and Jing Xiaocha only casually responded with “Hmm.”

Zhang Minghui put down the phone, happily humming a tune as she left the study and returned to her room on the balcony.

Shi Tian thought that by pestering her aunt and then sending Ou Yihan to lure Uncle Wen, it would be impressive?

Zhang Minghui climbed into bed, leaned on the headboard, and thought proudly, Uncle Wen is her aunt’s, her future uncle-in-law.

As long as Ziye can help sabotage Uncle Wen and Auntie Ou’s date, then her aunt would still have hope.

Initially, she thought of calling Uncle Wen herself and tricking him into thinking her aunt was sick, but was afraid her aunt would scold her, so she thought of asking Mo Ziye for help.

Ziye thought she really didn’t understand what spending a romantic night meant and even mocked her for being silly over the phone.

But it’s fine, as long as Ziye agrees to help.

She thought she should think of another way to create more alone time for Uncle Wen and her aunt, or just have Uncle Wen and her aunt spend a night together.

Letting them sleep together for a night, and then Uncle Wen could marry her aunt.

But, how could she get Uncle Wen and her aunt to sleep together? This problem was tough, maybe she should ask Ziye for help again.

Suddenly realizing something, Zhang Minghui slapped her forehead and said to herself, “Got it!”

“Little Hui, what’s got it, aren’t you going to sleep?”

She was so engrossed in her thoughts that she didn’t notice her aunt Jing Xiaocha opening the balcony door, standing in front of the bed and looking at her curiously.

Zhang Minghui awkwardly chuckled, shaking her head, “Aunt, nothing’s got it, I mean I’m going to sleep now. Aunt, have you finished your draft?”

Jing Xiaocha’s gaze paused on her face for a few seconds, “Hmm, go to sleep early, otherwise you won’t be able to get up tomorrow morning.”

After Jing Xiaocha left, Zhang Minghui’s face again lit up with a smug smile: Next time her parents come to see her, she’ll have her dad get her some of that medicine.