Flash Marriage: He is a Wife-pampering Addict

Chapter 1011: 1010 Complete Happiness Chapter 1011: 1010 Complete Happiness Suburban Villa

In the master bedroom on the second floor.

Mo Xiuchen tucked Wen Ran in with the comforter, then bent down to tenderly press a kiss on her forehead, and said softly, “Ranran, sleep tight.”

After helping Gu Kai pick out fifteen matchmaking candidates at the hospital, Mo Xiuchen declined Gu Yan’s invitation to have dinner at the Gu Family home and took Wen Ran back to their own house.

Wen Ran drank a bowl of thin porridge and took a bath before going to bed.

On the plane, Wen Ran hadn’t slept much, and due to her pregnancy, she decided to rest early.

“You should go do whatever you need to do.”

After flashing him a gentle smile, Wen Ran closed her eyes and, within minutes, fell asleep.

Mo Xiuchen sat on the edge of the bed, his well-defined palm softly holding Wen Ran’s hand, gazing at her sleeping face with eyes brimming with deep tenderness and love. Thinking about how he would be a father in a few months, his heart overflowed with joy.

Just now, when they went upstairs after eating, he had specifically asked Ranran why she got pregnant.

Wen Ran proudly raised her eyebrows, answering his question with another, “Did you replace the punctured condom with a new one?”

Mo Xiuchen’s mouth twitched, “Ranran, you knew?”

She clearly had no idea when he replaced it.

Wen Ran chuckled merrily, “Of course I knew. At the time, the needle fell onto the carpet, and afterwards, I couldn’t find it. Although the condoms you bought later were the same brand, the date was different.”

It dawned on Mo Xiuchen—he had overlooked this minor detail. It seemed his Ranran was indeed smarter and more attentive than he had imagined.

“Did you tamper with the ones I bought afterwards?”

Mo Xiuchen couldn’t imagine her holding a needle and pricking holes in the condoms.

“Don’t you like babies?”

Wen Ran asked with a furrowed brow.

Mo Xiuchen hastily replied, “Like them, of course, I like them.”

He just didn’t want her to get pregnant too soon and wanted her to focus on her health first. Moreover, she was still young, and he hoped she could enjoy herself for a few more years.

“Then there’s nothing to worry about. I’ve been to the hospital for a check-up, and I’m very healthy. The doctors even said I could get pregnant at any time.”

Mo Xiuchen, gazing at Wen Ran’s sweet sleeping face, unconsciously let a tender smile spread across his lips, “Ranran, you’re really silly.”

He had a reason for wanting Ranran to have a couple more years. Once, he had overheard a conversation between a few female employees at their company—one complained about losing her freedom after having a child, another lamented her figure after childbirth, and yet another grumbled about feeling years older after having a baby.

Although he longed for a child with Ranran, he didn’t want her to be unhappy after becoming a mother.

Mo Xiuchen was aware that Ranran was so determined to have his child early because she had once said that he had suffered so much in his childhood. She wanted to give him two children and a complete happiness.

In fact, as long as he had Ranran, he felt like the happiest man in the world.

Unable to help himself, he leaned down and kissed her smooth cheek, watching her affectionately for a moment before getting up and heading to his study.

He had to tell all his friends the good news.

So, while Wen Ran slept peacefully in their big bed, Mo Xiuchen made calls one by one from his study.

After calling Qin Mu, An Lin, Li Qian, and Mo Zixuan, just as Mo Xiuchen was about to call Luo Haofeng, the phone rang—it was Haofeng calling him.

Looking at the caller ID, Mo Xiuchen’s lips curled into a pleased smile, his long, distinct fingers pressed the answer button, and his voice rose clear and cheerful, “Hello, Ah Feng.”

“Mo Xiuchen, have you and Ranran made it home yet?”

On the other end of the line, Luo Haofeng’s voice came through, decidedly more subdued than Mo Xiuchen’s cheer.

Mo Xiuchen leaned his tall frame back into the chair, “Yeah, we’re home.”

“Well, how has Xiaoxiao been these past few days?” Luo Haofeng phoned him, obviously not to check on him.

“She’s been good, been with us the whole time. But, are you planning not to contact her anymore?” Mo Xiuchen’s voice deepened, a touch of nonchalance in his tone.

“Mo Xiuchen, I’m afraid I might have to marry Qi Meiling.”

“What?”

Mo Xiuchen, who had been leaning back, suddenly sat upright in his chair, his voice rising sharply.

There was a few seconds of silence on the other end before Luo Haofeng spoke again, his voice imbued with a heaviness that couldn’t be dispelled, “Last night, I got drunk, and I don’t know how Qi Meiling ended up in my bed. Now, her father and brother are blackmailing me with photos, saying that if I don’t agree to marry Qi Meiling, they’ll make it public.”

“Ah Feng, did you really sleep with Qi Meiling?”

Mo Xiuchen’s handsome brows furrowed, his expression darkening.

How could he be so foolish.

Luo Haoran muttered gloomily, “I don’t know. I had a lot to drink last night. You know how I get when I’m drunk, I don’t remember what I’ve done.”

The issue was, he and Qi Meiling were both in bed this morning, naked.

He also suspected that he hadn’t done anything to Qi Meiling, but they had photos in their hands, and moreover, Qi Meiling had somehow gotten Bai Xiaoxiao’s phone number.

It was said that he had told her the night before.

Mo Xiuchen really wanted to curse Luo Haofeng out. Why did he have to drink so much?

Yet, scolding him now or beating him up wouldn’t solve anything. The Qi Family had his and Qi Meiling’s photos, and from his words, Mo Xiuchen knew exactly what those photos were like.

Naturally, Mother Luo must have had a hand in this mess.

“How are you planning to tell Bai Xiaoxiao?”

Bai Xiaoxiao had been with them these past twenty days, and it was clear to Mo Xiuchen that although she played happily with Wen Ran, she also had her moments of feeling lost.

She had gone abroad for Luo Haofeng.

Overseas, Bai Xiaoxiao wasn’t short of suitors, but she rejected them all clearly, telling them that she had a boyfriend. If Luo Haofeng were to tell her that he and Qi Meiling got together, Bai Xiaoxiao would surely be upset.

Now that Ranran was pregnant, it wouldn’t be suitable for her to know about this either.

Thinking this, the furrow between Mo Xiuchen’s brows deepened.

“Mo Xiuchen, I haven’t figured out how to tell Xiaoxiao yet. Could you help me think of a way to say it that would hurt her less?”

“Ah Feng, you’re really a bastard.” Mo Xiuchen couldn’t help but curse, “You have to take responsibility for sleeping with Qi Meiling, but haven’t you slept with Bai Xiaoxiao as well? The former was voluntary, the latter she gave herself to you.”

“Mo Xiuchen, do you think I wanted this? If they send the photos to Xiaoxiao, she definitely won’t forgive me either.”

Luo Haofeng’s voice was laced with agony. He hadn’t wanted this either.

“You knew your mom and Qi Meiling had been eyeing you, so why the hell did you drink? Why did you get so drunk?” Mo Xiuchen’s voice was heavy with accusation. Sleeping together is simple when it’s mutual desire. But when it’s laced with schemes and plots, you’re forced to bear it for a lifetime.