Flash Marriage: He is a Wife-pampering Addict

Chapter 906: 905 Why are you so silly

Gu Family

When Gu Kai got home, his father Gu Yan was still seated in the living room, lost in thought alone until Gu Kai approached the sofa. That’s when Gu Yan snapped back to reality, “Ah Kai, why did you come back so late?”

Gu Kai’s brows were relaxed, and the corners of his mouth curled up in a smile as he sat down beside his father, happily saying, “Dad, I have some good news for you. Mo Xiuchen has recovered his memory.”

Gu Yan was initially stunned, then after a moment, a smile spread across his face, “When did Mo Xiuchen recover his memory?”

“Tonight.”

“That’s wonderful. Now that Mo Xiuchen has regained his memory, I don’t have to worry about him and Ranran anymore.” The smile on Gu Yan’s face grew bigger as he pondered the past worries. Even though Ranran’s relationship with Mo Xiuchen was making progress, he had still been anxious, fearing that if anything happened, Ranran and Mo Xiuchen would…

Now that Mo Xiuchen had regained his memory, he wouldn’t let Ranran leave him. He had managed to keep Ranran by his side despite the circumstances before, and now, he could certainly do the same.

Gu Kai nodded with a smile, “Dad, you don’t have to worry about Mo Xiuchen and Ranran at all. In fact, instead of worrying, we should give him a hard time and have him marry Ranran all over again.”

“What has Mo Xiuchen done to offend you? You and Ah Jin are always thinking of giving him a hard time?” Gu Yan chuckled as he looked at his son. Over the years, watching them interact like brothers filled him with immeasurable joy.

Considering the Mo family’s status in G City, Mo Xiuchen should have been a privileged young master born with a silver spoon. However, because of the previous generation’s feuds, not only did he lack a nurturing environment, but he had suffered persecution since he was a child.

Over the years, as he watched Mo Xiuchen grow stronger, outsiders only knew him as the Crown Prince turned CEO of MS Group. Those who spread rumors about his impotence had no idea of his underlying efforts and hardships.

Nor did they consider the damage their words could do to a boy of only eleven or twelve years old.

Even with the companionship of good friends like Gu Kai, Qin Mu, and Luo Haofeng, Mo Xiuchen remained cold in disposition. It wasn’t until he met Ranran, and later got together with her, that warmth finally began to emerge in his eyes.

Perhaps fate still had mercy on him, allowing him to reunite with Ranran and fall deeply in love with each other. Despite the many trials and storms they faced, and even against the tests of life itself, they withstood them all.

Such love is enviable, yet few ever encounter it. That’s why they are still fortunate.

Whether it was Mo Jingteng who schemed to the end or Xiao Wenqing and Wu Tianyi who sought revenge out of hatred, or even Fu Jingyi, who was goaded by others and had an extreme personality, after all their machinations throughout their lives, they still ended up with nothing.

Gu Kai’s crisp voice interrupted Gu Yan’s thoughts. He looked at his son’s young and handsome face, listening to him grumble, “That guy Mo Xiuchen, he actually wanted to fight with me…”

“Ah Kai, you’re the same age as Mo Xiuchen, and he and Ranran have been married for a year now. Isn’t it time for you to find a nice girl and try dating?”

Gu Yan interrupted his son, gently reminding him.

Gu Kai was taken aback and then stood up, feigning a yawn to hide his discomfort, “Dad, let’s think about that later. It’s really late tonight, I’m going to head upstairs to sleep. You should rest early too.”

After saying this, without waiting for Gu Yan to respond, Gu Kai made a hasty retreat.

Gu Yan watched his son’s retreating figure hasten upstairs, the resolute silhouette disappearing on the second floor, and an involuntary smile once again appeared on his face.

**

Wen Ran had never imagined that Mo Xiuchen would foolishly stay with her inside the car, watching her sleep.

When she opened her eyes and met his deep and tender gaze, she blinked in confusion for a moment before realizing she was still in the car. She softly asked, “Mo Xiuchen, have we arrived home?”

Mo Xiuchen’s lips curled into a tender arc, a hint of a smile climbing onto his handsome brow, “Ranran, you’re awake. Let’s get out of the car and head up for more sleep.”

“When did we get home?”

Wen Ran blinked and looked over at the driver’s seat, but Little Liu was nowhere to be seen. She then turned her small face to glance out the window. Beside her ear, beside her, Mo Xiuchen carefully extracted his arm that had maintained the same position for two hours, feeling a faint soreness.

He turned his head and opened the car door to step out. The temperature had dropped even further in the early morning, and even he felt a bit chilly. Furrowing his brows, he bent down, took his coat, and then reached out to Wen Ran, “Ranran, come on down.”

As soon as Wen Ran got out of the car, Mo Xiuchen immediately draped his coat over her shoulders, “The wind is a bit strong tonight, but it’s not raining.”

“Mhm.”

Wen Ran was embraced by him, and although she had slept for a while, she was still thick with sleepiness, her steps somewhat unsteady.

Mo Xiuchen half cradled her as he brought her into the living room, up the stairs, and into the master bedroom, leading her straight to the bed, “Ranran, get into bed and sleep.”

“How is it 2 AM already?”

Wen Ran yawned again and was about to climb into bed to continue sleeping when she inadvertently caught sight of the alarm clock on the bedside table. Her eyes suddenly widened as she turned her head and looked at Mo Xiuchen with confusion.

In Mo Xiuchen’s smiling eyes, a touch of indulgence appeared as his well-defined palm caressed her head, tenderly stroking her hair as he spoke with a light tone, “Ranran, you fell asleep earlier, and my arm was injured, so I didn’t dare to carry you up.”

A look of astonishment flickered in Wen Ran’s eyes. She wanted to ask him why he was so silly. Couldn’t he have awakened her?

Yet, her heart was so filled with emotion that she couldn’t even bring herself to voice her reproach.

Mo Xiuchen, a man of such intelligence and wisdom, had never done such a foolish thing for any other woman. When had he ever done such a thing for someone else?

She pursed her lips tightly, gazing at him with steady eyes, silent.

Mo Xiuchen’s eyes flickered, thinking she was angry. He explained further, “Ranran, I knew you wouldn’t sleep until dawn, so I didn’t wake you.”

Wen Ran sighed softly, stepped forward half a step, and leaned into his embrace, gently wrapping her arms around him.

Mo Xiuchen’s tall frame quivered slightly, joy bursting in his eyes as he deepened his gaze upon her.

“Mo Xiuchen, why are you so silly? Don’t ever do something so foolish again, okay? If I don’t wake up, are you going to just sit there until dawn?”

She’d feel bad for him, really!

Mo Xiuchen also hugged her back, lowered his head, and gently pressed his forehead against hers. In his eyes was a story of tenderness and love, his voice slightly husky, “Ranran, it won’t happen again. Tonight was an exception. You know, I suddenly regained my memory, got a bit excited, and had no sleepiness at all, so I just sat in the car keeping you company.”

“Silly.”

Wen Ran muttered with heartache.

Mo Xiuchen chuckled softly, “I intended to carry you up, but I was afraid that I might cause the wound to bleed again, and you would definitely scold me, so I didn’t dare to do that.”