Flash Marriage: He is a Wife-pampering Addict

Chapter 2056: Chapter 2055: Sleep in the Guest Room for a Month

Wen Jin’s mouth twitched.

Mo Xiuchen is too clever.

Instead of calling Ranran, he called him, which shows his intention.

Although Mo Xiuchen and Star Summer Film and Television have no cooperation relations, Jin Yunchang intends to draw Mo Xiuchen in.

Wen Jin thinks if Jin Yunchang’s current action has a purpose, having Mo Xiuchen step in wouldn’t be a problem.

But little did he know, this guy wouldn’t fall for it.

“I didn’t ask for your help, just wanted you to ask Ranran. Since you’re unwilling, I’ll call Ranran myself.”

“Ranran is right in front of me now. What you said might be true, because today Jing Xiaocha didn’t pick up Zhang Minghui to go home. You could directly call Jing Xiaocha.”

“Zhang Minghui is at your place?”

Wen Jin’s eyebrows raised with a hint of confusion, and Mo Xiuchen answered “Hmm” on the other end.

“Then fine, I’ll ask myself.”

Wen Jin knew Mo Xiuchen; once he said he wouldn’t get involved, he truly wouldn’t.

Actually, he could completely ignore it.

But this is Jing Xiaocha’s first work, and Fan Lu told him Zheng Shirui doesn’t have acting skills, only got the role through connections.

Previously, she only guest-starred in two or three roles, and now suddenly leaps to female lead.

Clearly targeting Xiaocha, afraid if she doesn’t act well, Xiaocha’s work will be ruined.

G City, Mo family’s house.

In the living room, Wen Ran couldn’t hear the conversation between Mo Xiuchen and Wen Jin clearly. Seeing Mo Xiuchen hang up, she asked worriedly, “Xiuchen, what did my brother say about Xiaocha?”

Mo Xiuchen smiled slightly, comforting her, “Ah Jin called saying Jin Yunchang seems to have chosen an actress Xiaocha isn’t satisfied with for the female lead, supposed to be the Jin family’s future daughter-in-law.”

“Is there such a thing?”

Wen Ran frowned slightly, puzzled, “Xiaocha said just the other day, they were voting for actors online. How come suddenly it’s decided?”

Mo Xiuchen shook his head, “Ah Jin spoke vaguely, I’m not entirely sure myself.”

“I’ll call and ask Xiaocha then.”

Wen Ran felt uneasy, “No wonder Xiaocha asked me to help pick up Zhang Minghui at noon. If that’s true, Xiaocha must be feeling terrible.”

“Ranran, you don’t have to worry, Ah Jin will come back.”

Mo Xiuchen spoke confidently, his lips curled with a faint smile.

“Isn’t my brother on vacation with Yi Han?”

Mo Xiuchen chuckled, pulling her into his arms, “He’s on vacation with Ou Yihan but worrying about Jing Xiaocha at home. Ranran, don’t you find it a bit strange?”

Caught in Mo Xiuchen’s deep eyes, Wen Ran had to ponder his words.

But after thinking for two seconds, she laughed again, “My brother habitually cares for Xiaocha, even on vacation it’s no big deal. Didn’t he say before he treats Xiaocha as a sister? Having a girlfriend doesn’t mean abandoning his sister.”

“But Jing Xiaocha isn’t his sister. If it goes on like this, Ou Yihan might get jealous.”

Last time, when Ou Yihan introduced Jing Xiaocha to her friends, wasn’t that a good example?

“You just refused my brother. If you agreed to help Xiaocha, he wouldn’t have to…”

Wen Ran pouted pretending to be displeased.

Mo Xiuchen raised an eyebrow, smiling, “Didn’t you say last time, when Ah Jin is with Ou Yihan, he’s always gentle and elegant.

But when he’s with Jing Xiaocha, he experiences all the emotions a person should have. Anyway, he’s only dating Ou Yihan now, not married, there might be changes.”

“What do you mean?”

Wen Ran widened her eyes in surprise looking at Mo Xiuchen’s handsome face.

Is this really okay?

Is Xiuchen suggesting that her brother should have one foot in each boat?

Mo Xiuchen saw through her thoughts.

Smiling, he explained, “I’m not suggesting Ah Jin have one foot in each boat. I just hope he can understand his heart through practice and realize who he truly needs.”

In Mo Xiuchen’s view, Wen Jin has liked Ranran for many years, not an ignorant man about love.

Yet precisely because of this, Wen Jin finds it harder to understand.

Especially at first, when he saw many similarities between Jing Xiaocha and Ranran, he treated Xiaocha as Ranran.

But deep down, he harbors an unspoken feeling for Ranran.

Faced with girls who resemble Ranran in many ways, can he really regard them as just sisters and remember the different role Ranran plays in his heart?

No matter what, Wen Jin doesn’t truly love Ou Yihan; he’s only dating her as a potential marriage partner.

While to Jing Xiaocha, he feels a strange sense of responsibility.

Wen Ran frowned, unable to understand.

Is Xiuchen implying her brother might unknowingly like Xiaocha?

Mo Xiuchen’s laughter reached her ears, mingling with his warm masculine breath, “Ranran, if you can’t figure it out, don’t think about it. If you’re really interested, why don’t we make a bet?”

“Bet what?”

Wen Ran asked curiously.

Mo Xiuchen’s eyes held a hint of ambiguity with a smile, “Bet whether Ah Jin will come back because of Xiaocha’s matter. If you lose, tonight you’ll have to serve me willingly.”

Wen Ran gave him a playful glare, “Bet on something else.”

Mo Xiuchen laughed heartily, “Then, if you lose, we’ll do it one more time tonight.”

“Are you just full and thinking of **?”

Wen Ran glared, yet her brows held a touch of shy charm.

Mo Xiuchen loved her beautiful shy appearance.

Since there was no one else in the living room but them, he ungentlemanly stole a kiss from her pink earlobe, deliberately lowering his voice, “Who wouldn’t have fantasies with a beautiful wife like you?”

Wen Ran shivered slightly, pushing him away with a blush, “Enough with your silver tongue.”

Mo Xiuchen laughed, hugging her tightly to his side, “Ranran, are we betting or not?”

“What if my brother doesn’t come back today?”

He mentioned tonight, which meant he thought her brother Wen Jin would come back tonight.

Wen Ran’s eyes flashed with slyness. Mo Xiuchen saw through it without exposing her, his smile deepening, “If Ah Jin doesn’t come back today, I’ll let you do whatever you want, completely without resistance.”

“You won’t resist anything I say?”

Wen Ran asked seriously looking at him.

Mo Xiuchen nodded with a smile, “Ranran, you can do whatever you want, I’ll really not resist, promise not to resist, absolutely not resist.”

Wen Ran pretended not to understand the implication in his words, hesitated for two seconds, then replied, “I’ll bet with you. If you lose, you’ll sleep in the guest room for a month without my permission to enter the master bedroom.”

Mo Xiuchen first widened his eyes in surprise. Meeting Wen Ran’s challenging gaze, he immediately laughed again.

Lovingly ruffling her hair, “I promise, if I lose, I’ll sleep in the guest room for a month.”