Flash Marriage: He is a Wife-pampering Addict

Chapter 1562: 1561 originally never planned to get married

As Mo Xiuchen spoke, cheers erupted from the crowd.

Qin Mu twitched his lips, glaring at Mo Xiuchen, picked up his glass filled with wine, and downed it in one go.

“Refreshing.”

Luo Haofeng snapped his fingers, his voice cheerful and pleased.

Gu Kai laughed heartily and volunteered to pour more wine for Qin Mu, “Here, Ah Mu, let me fill it up for you.”

“Of course, if it weren’t for your wedding, I wouldn’t be penalized with drinks.” Qin Mu raised an eyebrow at Gu Kai, neither agreeing nor disagreeing.

“You should thank me; it’s only a bottle and a half now. If you wait until you’re back with An Lin and the kids, Mo Xiuchen will certainly have you drunk in his wine cellar.”

Gu Kai’s exaggeration elicited a chuckle from Mo Xiuchen. “I wouldn’t let him ruin my cherished wines that easily.”

After drinking the second glass, Qin Mu asked, “Ah Kai, is tomorrow’s wedding all set?”

As he spoke, the chicken wing that Jing Xiaocha was gnawing on suddenly dropped onto the plate in front of her.

Wen Jin turned to look at her but said nothing.

The corner of Mo Xiuchen’s eye swept over Jing Xiaocha.

Jing Xiaocha glanced at Mo Xiuchen, then at Gu Kai and Bai Yiyi. With just one look, she quickly lowered her head and picked up her drink to sip.

She remembered the condition Mo Xiuchen had proposed to her that night.

If she helped him with something, he would persuade Wen Jin not to stay angry at her.

Jing Xiaocha agreed because she didn’t want Wen Jin to be mad at her.

Gu Kai curved his lips into a smile, “Everything’s ready.”

“An Lin, you and Qin Mu haven’t had your wedding yet, right? Why not have it together with them to make it more lively?”

Luo Haofeng suggested with a smile.

“Ah Mu and I will wait for you to get married together with us.” An Lin replied with a grin.

The smile on Luo Haofeng’s face was instantly replaced with frustration, “An Lin, are you doing this on purpose? You know I’m still a bachelor, and you’re waiting for me. You’re more likely to wait for your kids to get married with me.”

“You’re the one who said it yourself!”

An Lin chuckled, “Everyone present can bear witness. If you don’t wait and get married with our kids, we won’t attend your wedding.”

“I never planned on getting married anyway.”

Luo Haofeng laughed dismissively, and as if recalling something, a fleeting, hidden loneliness appeared in his eyes.

Opposite him, Wen Jin caught that fleeting emotion in Luo Haofeng’s eyes just in time. He raised his glass to him, “Ah Feng, I’ll keep you company.”

“Ah Jin, quit stoking the flames. I heard there’s a pretty girl you’ve gotten quite close to lately. Aren’t you planning to develop things further?”

Mo Xiuchen asked lazily.

Wen Ran chuckled lightly, “Xiuchen, don’t talk nonsense; my brother will get upset.”

“Ranran understands me best.”

Wen Jin’s gaze swept over Mo Xiuchen, then he offered Wen Ran a gentle smile.

Wen Ran continued, “Brother, that Miss Tong really seems interested in you. If you date her, I’ll fully support you. But if you don’t like her, I’ll also support you as you wait for your destined girl to appear.”

“Hahaha!”

Gu Kai laughed without restraint.

Wen Jin glared at Wen Ran, “I just praised you, and now you’re already behaving like Xiuchen.”

**

In G City, at a hotel, a waiter delivered lunch.

A tall woman with golden curls handed him a tip and then took a pair of binoculars to the floor-to-ceiling window to survey the distant scenery.

The waiter exited the room.

The bathroom door opened behind her, and another slender woman in a seductive nightgown emerged.

The woman came straight to the window, wrapped her arms around the blonde woman’s waist. Despite her decent height, she only reached the back of the other woman’s neck.

The softness of her chest pressed tightly against the back of the person in front, and she called out sweetly, “Dewei.”

The blonde woman set down the binoculars, turned around, clasped the woman’s head in one hand, her gaze scanning the half-exposed curvature of the woman’s chest, a spark of desire igniting in her eyes.

The woman in the nightgown wrapped her arms around his neck, tiptoeing to meet his lips.

After an intense encounter, the woman leaned softly into the man’s embrace.

“Dewei, this is G City, are you really going to strike here?”

This woman, Lu Yunfei, who had recently lost her son, came to G City with Yao Dewei to seek revenge for her son’s death.

When talking about serious matters, the lust in Yao Dewei’s eyes completely vanished, replaced by a fierce and ruthless expression.

“Of course, the more dangerous the place, the safer it is.”

He spoke each word with a hate that burned to the bone, “The Qin Family killed my father and son. If I don’t avenge them, I wouldn’t be a man.”

“Are you willing to part with Yao Jinchen?” Lu Yunfei was still somewhat incredulous.

Although Yao Dewei had always favored her son over Yao Jinchen, now her son was dead.

With only Yao Jinchen left, she feared Yao Dewei’s motive wasn’t just to retaliate against Feng Wanfeng’s betrayal.

Yao Dewei’s eyes grew even darker with malice, “Feng Wanfeng betrayed me, and I won’t let her get away with it.”

“That night, Tang Yang stayed at her place. I suspect she was involved with Tang Yang after you went abroad. She even let your son regard Tang Yang as a godfather. I always knew Feng Wanfeng wasn’t truly faithful to you.”

Lu Yunfei had to sow discord.

She hoped Yao Dewei wouldn’t seek revenge through Feng Wanfeng. She was afraid if Feng Wanfeng remained useful to Yao Dewei, he’d continue staying with her.

The mere thought of her man sleeping with Feng Wanfeng, and that woman writhing beneath him in pleasure, made her seethe with hatred.

As expected, Yao Dewei, even without loving Feng Wanfeng, who had divorced her, couldn’t tolerate her being with another man.

“Even if Tang Yang wants leftovers, he needs my consent first.”

He said with a flash of hatred in his eyes.

He wouldn’t let a woman he’d been with become an easy catch for Tang Yang, even if it meant ruining her.

Lu Yunwei was startled by what she heard, instinctively reaching down to touch a sensitive area of Yao Dewei, her voice tingling, “Dewei, do you still want Feng Wanfeng?”

Yao Dewei smirked coldly, “What do you think?”

“Oh, you’re so annoying. How would I know?” Lu Yunwei said, then flipped over to lie atop him, her kisses trailing down to his abdomen…

The hatred and malice in Yao Dewei’s eyes were soon replaced by another emotion.

His gaze shifted, and his large hand clasped Lu Yunfei’s head, pressing her firmly in place.

“Dewei.”

Lu Yunfei shivered as she called out, lifting her face to gaze at him with sultry eyes.

“Be good!”

Yao Dewei patted her cheek soothingly, leaning back against the headboard, closing his eyes, as he contemplated how to take Jinchen away from Gu Kai’s wedding tomorrow.