Flash Marriage: He is a Wife-pampering Addict

Chapter 921: 920, keep on losing your memory.

“Do you still want a next time?” Wen Ran was really angry.

Did he not care about his injury at all? The wound was in that location, and any forceful movement of his arm would pull at the wound, “Do you not want this arm anymore?”

Mo Xiuchen was most afraid of Ranran getting angry. As her little face turned cold, he could only offer a placating smile, “Ranran, what I mean is, next time, I won’t move, I’ll leave the initiative to you, how about that?”

“No.”

“It’s not like we haven’t done that before.” Mo Xiuchen said in a low voice.

As his words ended, Wen Ran’s little face flushed to the roots of her ears. Unbidden, those images surfaced in her mind, and she called out his full name in embarrassment and indignation: “Mo Xiuchen.”

Mo Xiuchen let out a string of pleased laughter from his throat, his eyebrows relaxed, and his smile charming. He was irresistibly enchanting, “Ranran, I still prefer you calling me Xiuchen, or Dust.”

When he said the word ‘Dust,’ the smile at the corner of his mouth became even more charming and bewitching.

Usually, Wen Ran would only call him Xiuchen, and only when lost in emotions or unable to bear his intense actions, begging for mercy would she call ‘Dust’.

“I suddenly feel that the amnesiac you is a bit cuter.”

Wen Ran didn’t even know what to say anymore. She didn’t think she was bad with words, but in front of this rogue of a man, Mo Xiuchen, she had no chance of winning.

Mo Xiuchen’s previously soft laughter turned into open-hearted guffaws.

Wen Ran struggled out of his embrace, sliding down to lie flat on the bed before turning away to ignore him.

After Mo Xiuchen finished laughing, he also laid down, embracing her from behind with his thin lips close to her ear, deliberately breathing warm air onto her skin, “Ranran, you said you wouldn’t despise me, and it’s only been a few days, yet you’re already fed up with me.”

“You might as well continue having amnesia.” Wen Ran turned her face away; the sensation was too uncomfortable.

“Ranran, let’s discuss this issue next time, it’s very late now, let’s sleep.”

Mo Xiuchen laughed softly, looping his arm around her neck to gently pull her into his embrace, and Wen Ran turned back to softly ask, “What did you mean earlier when you said that Luo Haofeng doesn’t plan to give up on Xiaoxiao?”

“Don’t you understand?”

Mo Xiuchen pressed her cheek to his chest and whispered, “Ah Feng can’t let go of Bai Xiaoxiao. He’s returned to City B to take over the family business. I will help him get rid of Qi Meiling. Their two companies have been entangled for too many years, and that’s also why Qi Meiling dares to be so arrogant.”

“Entangled too much.” Wen Ran, looking up with her little face, blinked her clear eyes in confusion and asked, “Isn’t it just a simple business cooperation?”

“Hmm, at least, it’s not as simple as your little head thinks. However, if Ah Feng is willing, there is no entanglement that can’t be cut off, and no boundary that can’t be clearly defined.”

Mo Xiuchen’s tone was very gentle, as carefree as if he were discussing the weather, but Wen Ran frowned slightly. She knew that if Xiuchen said it like that, it certainly wasn’t simple.

“But, there are emotional complications between Luo Haofeng’s parents and Aunt Qiao.”

“Don’t worry, nothing in the world is difficult for one who sets their mind to it. We’ve been through so much and are still together. Since Ah Feng has the will, I believe he can resolve those grudges too.”

**

Bai Xiaoxiao suffered from insomnia.

Tossing and turning, she felt no hint of drowsiness; Haofeng’s words from earlier that evening echoed through her mind, “Xiaoxiao, wait for me to come back.”

It was only when dawn was about to break that Bai Xiaoxiao finally fell into an exhausted sleep.

She was awakened in the morning by the sound of her cell phone ringing. Without even opening her eyes, she fumbled for the phone and hit the answer button, yawning as she spoke, “Hello.”

“Xiaoxiao, I’m heading back to City B today. I probably won’t be returning to G City for a while. Take care of yourself…”

“Have a safe trip.”

After Luo Haofeng’s long speech, Bai Xiaoxiao replied with just four words.

After hanging up, she could no longer fall asleep.

She uttered a frustrated sigh, kicked off the covers, her soft body bouncing up from the bed, and got up to find clothes to change into.

As Bai Xiaoxiao brushed her teeth and washed her face, she cursed Luo Haofeng in her mind over and over again. It was he who had pursued her, he who wanted to break up, and now, he was the one who still wanted to linger.

His disruption of her peace of mind had prevented her from moving on with someone else, but what about him? He was returning to City B to get married and have kids with Qi Meiling, wasn’t he?

At this thought, Bai Xiaoxiao felt another wave of irritation.

To conceal the ugliness from the sleepless night before, she deliberately applied a fine layer of makeup and wore a brightly colored dress. Looking at the gorgeous woman in the mirror, she revealed a bright and radiant smile.

Reaching the second-floor staircase and hearing the conversation from the living room below, Bai Xiaoxiao’s smile stiffened, and her delicate eyebrows furrowed.

She wanted to go back, but it was too late; the people downstairs had already seen her.

Before she could turn around, a joyous voice came from the living room: “Xiaoxiao!”

Bai Xiaoxiao frowned, walking down the stairs. Meng Ke, who had been chatting with Mr. Bai on the living room sofa, strode to the foot of the stairs, tilting his face upward with a pleasant smile as he watched the woman descending.

“Why are you here at my house so early in the morning?”

Bai Xiaoxiao looked at Meng Ke, puzzled. Right after she spoke, her mother came out of the kitchen, laughing as she joined in, “Xiaoxiao, I asked Little Meng to come over. Your dad mentioned last night that the company is organizing a five-day trip, and I thought, we definitely need to get Little Meng on this…”

Meng Ke’s eyes crinkled with a smile; he stood quietly, not intervening in the conversation.

Bai Xiaoxiao internally screamed, discontentedly saying, “Mom, even if you needed consultation, you shouldn’t have called Meng Ke over to our house this early.”

“What’s the big deal? Sooner or later, we’ll all be family. Little Meng, you don’t mind Auntie calling you over so hastily, do you?”

Mother Bai smiled warmly at Meng Ke.

She was quite fond of this mature and stable young man. Xiaoxiao, with her temper, needed a man like Meng Ke who could accommodate and indulge her.

Meng Ke had been looking at Bai Xiaoxiao, but upon hearing Mother Bai’s words, he turned his head and gave her a respectful smile, saying, “Auntie, I’m very pleased you don’t consider me an outsider.”

“You’re not an outsider at all. Just last night, I was discussing with Xiaoxiao’s dad that you and Xiaoxiao have been dating for a while now, and maybe it’s time we organized an engagement ceremony for you two…”

“Mom, getting engaged is no joking matter. Please don’t mess around… Ah.” Two steps before Bai Xiaoxiao reached the bottom, the mention of engagement by Mother Bai startled her. In her panic, she misstepped, plunging straight into the arms of Meng Ke, who reached out to catch her.

“Did you twist your ankle?”

Meng Ke enveloped her in a hug, concern in his voice by her ear. Bai Xiaoxiao’s body tensed suddenly, frantically pushing him away to stand on her own, saying, “No, I’m fine.”

Several meters away, Mother Bai frowned and reproached, “Xiaoxiao, look at you, even falling down the stairs.”