Flash Marriage: He is a Wife-pampering Addict

Chapter 1030: 1029 will be spoiled

Wen Ran chuckled lightly, agreeing with a “Okay,” and obediently closed her eyes.

Mo Xiuchen hung the towel and returned to the dressing table, placing his large palm on her head. His fingers skillfully found the acupressure points on her head, massaging with gentle and moderate pressure.

“Ranran, does it feel good?”

A layer of tender affection surfaced between his brows as a doting smile filled his deep eyes.

Wen Ran’s lips curved into a smile, “It feels very comfortable, Mo Xiuchen. You massaging me every day will spoil me.”

“I’ve always spoiled you.”

As Mo Xiuchen massaged her, Wen Ran’s body gradually relaxed.

“What if you go on a business trip one day? I might not get used to you not being around,” Wen Ran pouted slightly. No woman disliked being pampered by her husband.

She was no exception.

While she enjoyed Mo Xiuchen’s doting, she also wondered if this would make her incapable of surviving on her own. Not to mention decades later, if Mo Xiuchen were to pass away before her, how she would cope.

Even when he was away on business trips and didn’t return for a few days, she feared she wouldn’t be able to adjust.

These past few months, she really had been spoiled by him.

“Ranran, I’m glad you can’t be without me.” Mo Xiuchen bent down, turned her face towards him, and tenderly kissed her lips.

Wen Ran uttered a soft cry and pushed him away.

“Ranran, I’ve been holding back for a long time.” Mo Xiuchen moved back from her lips, his voice husky, irresistibly sexy.

The more he couldn’t be intimate with Ranran, the more he wanted to be.

From the moment she walked out of the bathroom, he had been harboring some thoughts. Being with her for so long, surrounded by her scent—fresh and tempting—he couldn’t resist bending down to kiss her, considering that she was now three months pregnant. As long as he was careful and gentle, there should be no problem.

Once he had that thought, he couldn’t control it.

His raspy, deep voice tingled Wen Ran’s heart, causing her cheeks to flush hot, “Mo Xiuchen, I’m worried about hurting the baby.”

“Ranran, I’m going to take a shower.”

After saying that, he kissed her forehead, his gaze sweeping across her chest, then turned and strode into the bathroom.

Wen Ran watched Mo Xiuchen’s strong figure disappear at the bathroom door, lifted her hand to touch her flushed cheeks, her heartbeat unsteady because of his words.

**

G City

Gu Kai brought Fang Zhiwei’s father to Kangning Hospital, completed his admission procedures, and arranged for a special nursing assistant to take care of him.

After having dinner with Fang Zhiwei, he drove her home.

“Ah Kai, do you want to come in for a cup of tea and sit for a while?” After getting out of the car, Fang Zhiwei looked up at Gu Kai.

He had gracefully opened the car door for her and still had one arm resting on the car without moving it.

Hearing her words, Gu Kai turned to look at the villa and politely declined, “You’ve had a tiring day, go inside and rest early. I’ll visit after Uncle Fang is discharged.”

“Then drive safely on your way.”

Disappointment flickered in Fang Zhiwei’s eyes, but a polite smile remained on her face.

“Okay.”

Gu Kai closed the car door, walked around the car, and settled into the driver’s seat.

Rolling down the window, he said to Fang Zhiwei standing outside, “Go inside, I’m leaving,” then started the car and drove off.

Halfway to his destination, at the intersection leading to Kangning Hospital and his home, Gu Kai hesitated and then drove to Kangning Hospital.

At the hospital, he directly went to the pharmacy to pick up some medication, then drove in the opposite direction from home.

On the road, Gu Kai dialed a few numbers but then decided against calling Bai Yiyi beforehand, feeling annoyed about his concern for that woman.

Yet, thinking of her limping, his compassion flared again. He told himself it was for Ranran’s sake—to deliver the medication.

This was not about caring for Bai Yiyi, but for her poor daughter without a father. If Bai Yiyi’s leg healed, she could take better care of her daughter.

Arriving outside Bai Yiyi’s residential complex, Gu Kai parked the car by the roadside.

Reaching for his phone, intending to make a call, he suddenly noticed a BMW exiting the complex. The man in the driver’s seat was Li En, who had regarded him with a hateful gaze that time at Yi Pin Xuan Pavilion.

Gu Kai paused in dialing, his handsome features instantly darkening.

Watching Li En’s car turn onto the road and disappear into the night, his lips curled into a sneer.

Looking up once more at the complex, Gu Kai pressed his lips together tightly, threw the phone onto the passenger seat, then rolled down the window and precisely threw the ointment into a trash bin two meters away. Lowering his head, he started the car and sped away.