Flash Marriage: He is a Wife-pampering Addict

Chapter 1130: 1129 Drunk

“I’ll take a nap, while you and Zhixing head to Ah Kai’s office,” Wen Jin redirected the conversation without further questioning Bai Yiyi.

Wen Ran, having watched for slightly longer, indeed felt a slight sting in her eyes. She squinted and softly agreed, “Okay, I’ll sleep for a bit.”

“Alright.”

Wen Jin picked up the remote control from the table and turned off the power.

He instructed Bai Xiaoxiao before he and Lu Zhiyan left the ward.

“Ranran, Brother Wen asked me to stay with you. You are not allowed to watch secretly anymore. Just sleep peacefully; if Ziyi wakes up, you won’t be able to rest.”

“Okay, I’ll sleep.”

Wen Ran nodded and closed her eyes to sleep.

Wen Jin and Lu Zhiyan took the elevator to the department of cardiac surgery, where Gu Kai was already waiting at the office door.

After inviting Lu Zhiyan into the office, Gu Kai looked at Wen Jin with an inquiring gaze.

“Ranran said that today is Li En’s birthday; thus, Bai Yiyi was indeed with him. Not just her but also your daughter Tongtong.”

Wen Jin’s words carried a deeper meaning.

Gu Kai gave him a sidelong glance, hands shoved in his lab coat pockets, and coldly said, “I knew it, that woman was lying.”

At noon, he had seen Bai Yiyi getting into Li En’s car.

By afternoon, when she didn’t show up at the hospital to accompany Ranran, he guessed that Bai Yiyi was with Li En.

To confirm his suspicion, he had deliberately called, asking where Bai Yiyi was. Over the phone, she answered, “I took Tongtong out. It’s too noisy here, I can’t hear what you’re saying, I have to hang up.”

Gu Kai hadn’t even asked where she was before Bai Yiyi hung up.

Earlier, when he had brought up Bai Yiyi in front of Wen Jin, Wen Jin helped him ask Wen Ran.

“Ah Kai, if you’re so afraid of Bai Yiyi taking your daughter to marry another man, why not just marry her?”

Wen Jin passed by Gu Kai toward the sofa, saying casually.

“Marry Bai Yiyi, I must be crazy,” Gu Kai felt depressed as soon as Bai Yiyi was mentioned. When she came tomorrow, he had to ask her if all the conditions she had agreed to before were false.

If she couldn’t part with Li En, she might as well marry him and have another ten or eight children. He definitely wouldn’t let Tongtong call another man daddy.

“I think you are a bit crazy. What about Fang Zhiwei? Has she not contacted you these past few days?”

“I saw Fang Zhiwei today, she somehow got the news…”

Before Lu Zhiyan could finish, Gu Kai interrupted him: “It’s not surprising she got the news; her uncle is your deputy bureau chief.”

“No wonder.”

Lu Zhiyan suddenly realized.

Gu Kai poured a glass of water for each him and Wen Jin, then also took a seat on the sofa in front of them, and the three of them started watching the laptop’s LCD screen.

**

Meanwhile, the two protagonists under their surveillance were sitting in a restaurant, enjoying a romantic dinner.

In the softly lit restaurant, Mo Xiuchen and Cheng Jia sat facing each other, both holding crystal clinking glasses.

“Let me pour you another glass.”

Seeing Miqin had finished the wine in her glass, Mo Xiuchen immediately picked up the bottle next to him to pour more. Miqin, her face flushed from drinking, rested an elbow on the table and a hand on her cheek while covering the glass with her other hand, shaking her head, “No more, I’ll really get drunk.”

“That’s alright, if you get drunk I’ll help you upstairs.”

As Mo Xiuchen spoke, he suddenly leaned forward, grabbed Miqin’s hand, moved it away, and poured wine into her glass.

Miqin didn’t struggle when his large hand grasped hers; her mind exploded, all reasoning turning into a blank.

In her breath was a strong and sexy masculine scent, filling every inch of her nerves. Slightly tipsy, she was completely unable to resist Mo Xiuchen’s seduction.

“Alright, drink up.”

Mo Xiuchen filled her glass, subtly letting go of her hand, his handsome brows slightly raised as he clinked his glass against hers.

“Can I not drink?”

After he straightened up, Miqin’s reasoning returned slightly.

“You can’t; in fact, tonight is not about welcoming you as the lady of the house, but having you drink with me.”

Mo Xiuchen’s voice suddenly deepened, carrying a hint of poignant loneliness. Having said that, he drained the glass in one gulp.

Seeing that Miqin was still staring at him, Mo Xiuchen frowned slightly, “Why aren’t you drinking?”

“Okay, I’ll drink.” Miqin pursed her lips, picked up her glass, tilted her head back, and drank all the wine in one gulp.

“Tonight, you need to drink with me until I am drunk,” Mo Xiuchen said, looking at her empty glass with a satisfied smile.

“I’ll risk my life to keep the gentleman company,” Miqin couldn’t refuse such a Mo Xiuchen, and she even hoped in her heart that once drunk, they would end up in bed.

Previously, when she was taking care of Mo Xiuchen by his side, he couldn’t drink due to illness, so there was no chance of drunken indiscretions.

Now, she finally had her chance, and to ensure safety, she must truly become his woman.

“Keep drinking.”

Mo Xiuchen picked up the bottle again, pouring her drink after drink until Miqin, who was visibly tipsy, exclaimed, “I can’t drink anymore, I really can’t.”

“Nanny Zhang, help her to the sofa.”

Mo Xiuchen took the wine glass from Miqin’s hand and had Nanny Zhang help her to the living room sofa, then he himself walked out of the dining room.

“Miqin.”

Sitting down beside her, Mo Xiuchen drank a cup of tea and woke her up as she dozed with her eyes closed.

She hummed, her eyes blurry with drunkenness, opening a slight slit as she smiled at Mo Xiuchen, “How come you’re not drunk?”

“I drink better than you.” After saying that, Mo Xiuchen reached towards her waist.

Miqin’s cellphone suddenly rang, its urgent and sharp ringtone piercing the quiet living room.

Miqin frowned, fumbling around her body and finally fished out her phone. She squinted at the caller ID and pressed the answer button, “Hello.”

“Where are you now?”

“What is it?”

Instead of answering, Miqin questioned back and then smiled at Mo Xiuchen.

“I’ll take this call; you go upstairs first.”

Mo Xiuchen stood up and quickly left the sofa. Alone in the living room, Miqin was too drunk to hear what the person on the other end was saying; she pressed a button and turned on the speaker.

“I’m busy tonight, go check on the baby.”

“I’m busy, too. I am seducing a man tonight,” she said, a triumphant smile appearing on her face, “Li En, just look after Momo for another three or five days. Once I become Mrs. Mo Xiuchen, I’ll send her back.”

“The person taking care of her has caught a cold, afraid of passing it to the baby. With the police so vigilant, where can I find someone else for you? Or, call He Cheng to pick her up.”

“No, I can’t let Momo fall into He Cheng’s hands.”

Holding her severely aching forehead with one hand, the remnants of her reasoning told her that if Momo fell into He Cheng’s hands, he would threaten her with sleeping arrangements again.