Flash Marriage: He is a Wife-pampering Addict

Chapter 896: 895 I'll go with you



Chapter 896: 895 I’ll go with you

When the ringtone of the phone broke out, Mo Xiuchen immediately regretted it.

He regretted not turning off his phone before kissing Ranran, which caused the damn ringtone to interrupt them during their most passionate moment.

It severely ruined the atmosphere.

Wen Ran’s rationality had already been lost in Mo Xiuchen’s fervent kisses; she was pushed against the couch, and her blouse buttons had unknowingly been undone by him. In the revealing peaks and valleys of her chest, spring was in full bloom.

However, the loud ringtone forced them to stop.

Since her purse was under her, and the dissatisfied phone inside was protesting, Wen Ran pushed Mo Xiuchen, who suppressed the desire in his heart, withdrew from her tempting lips, and his hands retracted from inside her clothing.

Wen Ran gasped for air and shifted to take her purse that she was sitting on.

Seeing the incoming call, she pursed her lips, turned her eyes to Mo Xiuchen beside her, and met his displeased frown. She smiled reassuringly at him, pressed the answer button, and said calmly, “Hello, Sister Ting.”

“Ranran, I saw that Zhou Lin and Bai Xiaoxiao have both come to the hospital. Are you not coming over?”

Through the phone came the voice of Shen Yuting, laced with concern.

Wen Ran put her other hand into the warm palm of Mo Xiuchen and answered, “Xiuchen and I have gone home.”

“Ranran, you’ve gone home? Then never mind, I won’t intrude on yours and Xiuchen’s time together.”

“Is that Tiantian crying?”

Through the phone, Wen Ran heard the crying of the baby and couldn’t help but frown with worry, asking.

“Yes, Tiantian is very young, and she had too many injections before. Now, just seeing a needle makes her cry. I heard Zhou Lin say that she seems to like you holding her.”

Shen Yuting explained gently. In the background, Zhou Lin’s voice could be heard trying to soothe her daughter, which seemed to be futile as the little baby cried heart-wrenchingly.

Wen Ran’s frown tightened even more at the sound of the crying, which pierced her ears and made her heart ache. After a slight hesitation, she said, “Sister Ting, wait for me, I’ll head over right now.”

Though Tiantian was little, she had a special bond with Wen Ran.

In the month that Wen Ran spent in D Country, she devoted most of her time to Tiantian, who was closer to her than to Zhou Lin and particularly dependent on her.

“Okay, we’ll wait for you to come over.”

After hanging up the phone, Wen Ran was about to explain to Mo Xiuchen, but he had already stood up and said tenderly, “Ranran, I’ll go with you to the hospital.”

“You’ve been working all day and your arm is injured, just wait at home for me. I’ll have Little Liu drive me to the hospital.” Qing Feng and Qing Yang had gone to the hospital with Nanny Zhang and hadn’t come back, but Little Liu was at home.

Mo Xiuchen shook his head and held her hand assertively, leading her to the door, “Ranran, with you here, I don’t feel tired at all.”

“Alright, since you’re not tired, you can come with me.”

Seeing that Wen Ran insisted on accompanying her, and knowing that saying anything would be futile, she stopped resisting. Actually, she was also hoping he would accompany her.

When Mo Xiuchen saw her agree, a warm smile immediately spread across his lips, and his eyes brightened, all of which touched Wen Ran’s heart, filling her with both emotion and pity.

On the way to the hospital, Mo Xiuchen didn’t want Wen Ran to drive again, so he pulled her into the back seat, letting Little Liu drive.

“Ranran, eat some fruit to stave off hunger first.”

In the car, Mo Xiuchen held a fruit plate in his hands, which contained the freshly washed fruits Nanny Zhang had just prepared. That morning, after Little Liu dropped Mo Xiuchen off at his company, he was sent to pick fresh fruit from an orchard in the countryside, all the freshest produce.

On his way out of the living room just now, Mo Xiuchen had casually taken a fruit plate with him.

Wen Ran looked at the fruit plate he was holding and felt moved, unable to resist his kindness, “Okay, let’s eat together.” She picked up a strawberry and fed it to his mouth.

Mo Xiuchen didn’t mind at all, eating the strawberry she fed him, a layer of joy coloring his handsome brows, and the smile at the corner of his mouth was gentle and charming.

“Ranran, you eat too.”

Wen Ran nodded with a smile, ate one herself, and continued to feed him, playfully saying, “One for each person, no one is allowed to eat more.”

As she spoke, she remembered that Little Liu was also in the car, and quickly looked towards Little Liu, who was driving, asking, “Little Liu, do you want to eat?”

“Madame, I won’t eat.”

Little Liu dared not eat the fruit that the young master had specially picked for the young madame.

Unless he didn’t want to keep his job.

Hearing Little Liu decline, Mo Xiuchen smiled in satisfaction and told Wen Ran, “Ranran, these fruits were bought especially for you.”

“Are these from the same greenhouse we picked strawberries from last time?”

Holding a strawberry to examine, Mo Xiuchen looked at her adorable actions, the smile on his lips deepening as he countered with a question, “How did you know that?”

“Just guessing,” Wen Ran giggled.

The taste of these strawberries was the same as the ones she had picked before. Of course, she wasn’t relying solely on the taste, but also on the fact that Mo Xiuchen had mentioned before that he wanted to buy all those fruit farms.

Although she had told him it wasn’t necessary.

But knowing Mo Xiuchen, he probably would do everything he had said he would.

Little Liu couldn’t resist joining in from the front, “Madame, you guessed correctly, these strawberries were picked by me this morning in the countryside, as per the young master’s orders. He said you like the strawberries from there. Although the young master has already bought that greenhouse and could have had them delivered, he said he wouldn’t trust it if someone else brought them.”

“Little Liu, why are you talking so much?”

Little Liu hadn’t finished his words when Mo Xiuchen interrupted him.

He chuckled sheepishly, sealing his lips shut, not daring to speak further.

After rebuking Little Liu, Mo Xiuchen’s face once again softened into a smile, and as he turned his eyes back to Wen Ran, his gaze was tender and affectionate, “Ranran, don’t listen to Little Liu’s nonsense.”

“Didn’t I say it wasn’t necessary?” Wen Ran sighed, unwilling to reprimand him.

Mo Xiuchen, however, laughed, his tone teasing, “I earn money just to spend it on you. You don’t usually like jewelry, so with such a delicate appetite, if I can’t satisfy you, how can I be qualified to be your husband.”

“Am I gluttonous?” Wen Ran frowned, then laughed again, readily admitting, “Alright, I am a foodie, and rather than buying jewelry every day, I’d much prefer you buy me all sorts of delicious food.”

“Alright, I will make sure you get to taste foods from all over the world,” Mo Xiuchen said, his drawn-out words filled with indulgence.

Wen Ran happily nodded in agreement, “Mm, that’s a good idea, there are many famous foods from different places that I haven’t tried yet. Mo Xiuchen, you also said before that you want to accompany me on a tour around the world, where we would stay for a while wherever we have fun…”

Mo Xiuchen was slightly taken aback. Had he made such a promise to Ranran before his memory loss? Traveling the world with her – that indeed sounded like a good idea.


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