Flash Marriage: He is a Wife-pampering Addict

Chapter 907: 906, looking at it, fell into a trance

Wen Ran listened to his low and husky voice, her thoughts inexplicably complex.

Besides feeling deeply moved, she was tangled with too many other emotions, including heartache, sadness, and others she couldn’t quite express in words… She really didn’t know how to speak well of him.

“Ranran, go to sleep first. Tomorrow, I have a lot more to say to you.”

After regaining his memory, Mo Xiuchen truly had so many things he wanted to tell Ranran. But it was so late tonight, and Ranran was so tired, he could only wait to tell her tomorrow.

“Okay.”

Wen Ran moved out of his embrace and climbed into bed.

Mo Xiuchen handed her the pajamas, and softly said, “Ranran, change into your pajamas before you sleep.” After speaking, he turned and walked towards the bathroom.

**

The next morning when Wen Ran woke up, she found that Mo Xiuchen was once again awake with his eyes open.

She frowned between her eyebrows and stared at his handsome face, asking, “Mo Xiuchen, did you stay up all night?”

Mo Xiuchen smiled gently and, evading her question, said, “Ranran, you’ve woken up, let’s get out of bed.”

After he spoke, he withdrew his long arm from beneath her neck, sat up, and prepared to get out of bed to get her clothes. Wen Ran, however, grabbed him, “First tell me, did you not sleep at all last night?”

Mo Xiuchen’s eyes flickered, and he smiled somewhat guiltily, “Ranran, I did sleep. It’s just that I woke up earlier than you. What would you like for breakfast this morning? I’ll go make it.”

Wen Ran’s brows knit together with a touch of displeasure, “You’re lying.”

“Ranran,” Mo Xiuchen lowered his head to kiss her forehead, and softly said, “I really did sleep for a while. Every time I think of you, I feel so fortunate, and I woke up early. Actually, this isn’t my fault.”

“So, it’s my fault?”

Seeing Wen Ran looking at him, Mo Xiuchen instead laughed, “Yes, of course, it’s your fault. Who made you so beautiful? I accidentally got lost in watching you.”

The expression on Wen Ran’s face froze, but Mo Xiuchen laughed out loud, took away her hand, and got out of bed to get her clothes.

Wen Ran glared at Mo Xiuchen’s retreating figure, unable to control the bubbles of sweetness welling up in her heart. All women love beauty, and who doesn’t like to be praised by the person they love?

“Are you busy at the company today?”

Wen Ran asked casually as she took the clothes Mo Xiuchen handed her.

Mo Xiuchen smiled and replied, “Not busy. I worked through lunch yesterday, so I pushed today’s schedule back. Ranran, I won’t go to the company this morning. I’ll stay home with you.”

Wen Ran nodded, “Since you don’t have to go to the company this morning, you should catch up on your sleep. I’m going downstairs to see what Nanny Zhang has made for breakfast, and I’ll bring some up for you later.”

“Ranran, there’s no need.”

A hint of surprise flitted across Mo Xiuchen’s long eyes. He didn’t want to sleep now.

Wen Ran gave him a glance, got out of bed, picked up the clothes, and dropped a line, “Didn’t you say last night that your arm was very sore and that I should take meticulous care of you? Get back into bed and sleep.” Then she turned and went into the bathroom.

Mo Xiuchen originally thought that if he obediently went to sleep, Ranran would stay with him in the bedroom. However, after breakfast, Wen Ran told him that she had to go out for a bit and asked him to sleep by himself.

He protested, but it was no use. The reason was simple. Wen Ran said, “I will disturb your sleep if I stay at home. Go to sleep, I will go to the hospital to see Tiantian, and I’ll be back soon.”

“Ranran, that’s not true.”

“How can it not be? Didn’t you say this morning that I am so beautiful that you become enchanted just by looking at me?” Wen Ran sealed his mouth with his own words.

Mo Xiuchen had the feeling of having dug a hole for himself and jumped right into it. He could only admonish her to let Qing Feng and Qing Yang accompany her to the hospital.

Wen Ran did not refuse his arrangement. She would not joke about her safety, especially since Cheng Jia, who despised her the most, was nowhere to be found. She felt that being cautious was very necessary.

When she arrived at the hospital, she ran into Shen Yuting, who was coming in for her shift.

Seeing Wen Ran carrying an insulated food container, Shen Yuting asked with a smile, “Ranran, is that for Zhou Lin?”

She seemed to have slept badly last night. Even with makeup on, a hint of exhaustion was still visible on her face, particularly the dark circles under her eyes.

Wen Ran replied with a bright smile, “Yes, it’s hard enough for Zhou Lin to take care of her daughter by herself. If she had to go out to buy food as well, she would definitely not have the time. I didn’t have much to do anyway, so I brought her breakfast.”

“Ranran, I am really envious of you. You work when you feel like it and relax when you don’t, letting Mo Xiuchen take care of you. Unlike me, I barely have a few days off all year round. By the way, how is Mo Xiuchen’s arm injury? He must be quite stressed too, even though he acquired the MS Group, there will definitely be various problems in the short term…”

Shen Yuting and Wen Ran walked shoulder to shoulder into the hospital. Her words seemed gentle and casual, but they carried a certain implication.

Wen Ran blinked, a consistently warm smile hanging on her lovely face, as if she hadn’t caught the hint in her tone. She joked about herself, saying:

“Yeah, I’m not as career-minded as Sister Ting. Ever since I was little, my only wish was to be a happy freeloader. If someone takes care of me, then there’s no need for me to work a nine-to-five job every day.”

Shen Yuting laughed and said, “That’s really lacking in ambition. Nowadays, a woman must have her own career, financial independence. Aren’t you afraid that if you do nothing all day, or become a housewife, you and Mo Xiuchen will lose common topics of conversation and he’ll be attracted by other women outside?”

What she mentioned was attraction, not seduction.

These were two different concepts. The former meant that Mo Xiuchen would get tired of Wen Ran and discover the charms of other women.

Wen Ran chuckled, lowering her eyes to look at the insulated food container in her hands, “There’s no helping it, I just lack ambition. If Mo Xiuchen really gets tired of me one day and likes another woman, all I can do is bless him.”

“That sounds nice, but can you really let go of Mo Xiuchen?” Standing in front of the elevator, Shen Yuting pressed the button and laughed as she looked at Wen Ran, “If you could let go, you wouldn’t have ignored your harsh vow from the past and returned to Mo Xiuchen’s side.”

Wen Ran’s eyes flickered, and Shen Yuting immediately explained, “Ranran, I didn’t mean anything by that, don’t misunderstand. Mo Xiuchen specifically warned me yesterday not to tell you about that day’s incident, fearing you would feel that his injury was because you broke your promise…”

Shen Yuting did not finish her words.

But Wen Ran understood.

Her implication was that because she had broken her vow, Mo Xiuchen had suffered retribution.

If his luck had been worse, perhaps it wouldn’t have been just an arm injury that day…

The elevator arrived, and after Wen Ran and Shen Yuting entered, someone else rushed in behind them. Their previous conversation ended just like that.

When the elevator reached the eighth floor, they got out. Shen Yuting bid farewell to Wen Ran and went to her office. Wen Ran watched Shen Yuting’s receding figure, pursed her lips slightly, and pushed aside the emotions arising in her heart due to Shen Yuting’s words. She carried the insulated food container to Zhou Lin’s hospital room.