Flash Marriage: He is a Wife-pampering Addict

Chapter 1559: 1558 is the phone number she dialed, right?

Wen Ran laughed and scolded, “Dream on, if you want kids, go find a man and have them yourself.”

“Ranran, we have such a good relationship, and you and Mo Xiuchen are so capable. You should seriously consider giving Ziyi and Momo to me, and you can have another pair of girl and boy twins.”

What Bai Xiaoxiao said made it seem as though having girl and boy twins was a piece of cake for Wen Ran.

“You think it’s like buying stuff or something.”

Wen Ran was amused yet helpless at Bai Xiaoxiao’s words.

She glanced towards Bai Yiyi in the distance and said with a smile, “Xiaoxiao, tomorrow is my brother and Yiyi’s wedding. Why don’t you just come back and attend their wedding?”

“You think I can teleport or something? You say come back and I can just come back,” Bai Xiaoxiao complained on the phone, “Why didn’t you tell me earlier? Back in the day, my mom was always trying to set your brother up as her son-in-law.”

“Haha, yeah, well, you missed the chance now.”

“Yiyi must be right next to you, I heard the voices of my godson and goddaughters. Ranran, let Yiyi take the phone, I need to congratulate her.”

“Alright.”

Wen Ran waved at Bai Yiyi, who understood instantly and came over.

“It’s Xiaoxiao’s call.” A flicker of surprise crossed Bai Yiyi’s eyes as she subconsciously glanced at Luo Haofeng at the mahjong table in the distance.

The person was looking in their direction.

Wen Ran handed the phone to Bai Yiyi and returned to the mahjong table where Jing Xiaocha was wailing, “Sister Wen, I lost for you, I didn’t mean to lose.”

“Xiaocha, your explanation is just an excuse. You didn’t claim the tile when you should have, which allowed Ah Jin to win on his own. Don’t say you didn’t mean it. Why not just let Ah Kai and me win?”

Luo Haofeng’s words earned him a cold glance from Wen Jin, “You’re just not as good, why so many excuses.”

“Says the one who hasn’t won today.”

Luo Haofeng pouted; when it came to mahjong, he truly had no talent.

“As long as Mo Xiuchen doesn’t come back, I can win it back today, do you believe it?”

Wen Jin took the money Wen Ran handed him, slowly counted it, then placed it in front of him.

“No, I don’t.”

Luo Haofeng shot him a disdainful look, while Gu Kai raised an eyebrow at Wen Ran and said, “Ranran, once Mo Xiuchen is back, don’t let him off the hook. Let’s see if Ah Jin can really win.”

“Sister Wen, you come on, I will just lose all the money.”

Jing Xiaocha had enough awareness to know she was no match for these people.

She quickly stood up to give her seat away.

Wen Ran smiled and sat down to continue the game.

“Ranran, was that just a call from Xiaoxiao?”

Luo Haofeng asked nonchalantly, with a mischievous twinkle in his eyes, as if he had reverted to his careless self when Wen Ran first met him.

Wen Ran hesitated for half a second as she picked up a tile, glanced at it, then looked up at Luo Haofeng.

“You’re really smart, you guessed it right.”

“Of course, you should know who I am.” Luo Haofeng raised his eyebrows, his face full of pride.

Gu Kai snorted, “Ranran only has two or three friends, we all know it’s Xiaoxiao calling. Ah Feng, is there anything to be proud of?”

“Yeah, I knew it was Xiaoxiao too. Didn’t need Ranran to say anything, it’s obvious from her smile.”

Wen Jin followed up with a comment, joining Gu Kai in taking hits at Luo Haofeng without a hint of courtesy.

“She’s coming back soon.” Wen Ran saw Luo Haofeng glaring at her two brothers, hesitated a bit, and told him calmly.

Luo Haofeng’s expression froze, then he pursed his lips and reached to draw a tile.

However, the next second, Gu Kai slapped his hand, “Ah Jin is claiming the tile, what are you grabbing for?”

“Didn’t you just claim it?”

“Pay attention, or you’ll lose your travel money home.”

Wen Jin frowned at Luo Haofeng, knowing he was distracted because of Bai Xiaoxiao.

Seeing him like this, they were all worried for him.

Wen Ran couldn’t help feeling sorry for him; remembering what Luo Haofeng said last time, that he wouldn’t bother Xiaoxiao again, she felt an inexplicable sadness in her heart.

Xiaoxiao had been abroad for so long, and Luo Haofeng hadn’t started a relationship with anyone.

It was as if he had taken after Mo Xiuchen, avoiding women altogether.

His mom tried all sorts of ways to introduce women to him, all of which he coldly rejected.

“Anyway, since you live alone, if I don’t have travel money, I’ll just stay at your place.”

Luo Haofeng raised his eyebrows with a smile, as if he hadn’t just zoned out.

Bai Yiyi walked over with the phone, handed it back to Ranran, and was pulled into Gu Kai’s lap.

“Ah Kai.”

Bai Yiyi’s face flushed slightly in front of everyone.

Gu Kai simply smiled, wrapped his long arms around her waist, “Yiyi, sit here, I want our son to learn mahjong skills in the womb to win from Ah Feng and Ah Jin in the future.”

“Money-grubber.” Wen Jin gave him a glare, “What kind of father are you?”

“What’s wrong with me? Isn’t it good for my son to be skilled in everything?”

“Let me go, I don’t want to teach my baby bad things.”

Bai Yiyi pried his hand away, and Wen Ran passed a chair over, “Brother, let Yiyi sit on the chair, don’t lead those kids astray.”

Those kids weren’t even paying attention to them; they were having a great time playing on the lawn.

“The ball rolled away.”

Ziyi curiously placed the soccer ball on the wooden tower he just built, but he didn’t place it securely, and the ball rolled down.

Next to him, Tongtong giggled, “Haha, the tower fell over. I’ll get the ball and you set it up again.”

“I’ll help.”

Momo and Xin Xin saw the tower toppling and ran over with joyful giggles.

The soccer ball rolled towards the gate, and Tongtong chased after it. Initially, he intended just to pick up the ball, but accidentally kicked it, and when she bent down to pick it up, it had already rolled far away.

“Hey, don’t run.”

Tongtong pouted, angrily glaring at the ball rolling towards the gate.

“When I catch you, I’m going to give you a shot.” Let the air out of you, see if you’ll run again.

Outside the gate, Qin Mu, An Lin, Feng Wanfeng, and Jinchen stepped out of the car one by one.

Sharp-eyed Jinchen immediately spotted the ball rolling over and the doll chasing after it.

He grinned and abandoned the other three, jogging to pick up the ball.

“Hey, that’s my ball.”

Tongtong, who had been chasing the ball all the way, frowned unhappily when a strange boy picked it up. Her bright eyes fixed on the boy who had taken her ball a few steps away.

He seemed to be a lot older than her.

“I’m just helping to pick it up, not taking it from you.”

Jinchen cradled the ball in both arms, grinning at Tongtong, finding this doll-like girl adorable.

Hearing that he wasn’t taking her ball, Tongtong immediately smiled again.

Jinchen walked up to her, smiling as he handed her the ball, “Do you know how to play soccer?”

“I know how to give it a shot.”

Tongtong answered off-topic, took the ball, placed it on the ground, one hand pressing it, and slapped it with the other, saying angrily, “You naughty thing, see if I won’t give you a few shots later.”