Flash Marriage Passionate Love: Young Master Mo Is A Wife-pampering Addict

Chapter 156 What I want is your heart

As soon as he left the private room, Mo Xiuchen let go of Wen Ran's hand.

The hand wrapped in warmth suddenly turned cold, Wen Ran was slightly taken aback, and looked up at the man beside him. Under the dim light, his facial features were stern, and his thin lips were slightly displeased.

he is angry?

Wen Ran blinked blankly. When he was in the private room just now, his tone was not very good, but his expression was not the same as now.

She didn't quite understand why Mo Xiuchen was angry. Moreover, he was angry with her, and Mo Xiuchen didn't talk to her in the elevator.

After leaving Yipinxuan, outside, the wind was blowing, and it seemed that it was going to rain.

The cold wind blew on his body, and Wen Ran, who was not dressed much, couldn't help shivering, subconsciously put his hands in his pockets, and tightened his coat.

In the next second, her body warmed up, and a manly suit was draped over her thin shoulders.

"Put it on."

Mo Xiuchen's deep voice fell to his ears, Wen Ran raised his eyes to look into his deep eyes, pursed his lips, and asked softly, "Are you angry with me?"

After thinking about it all the way down the stairs, she felt that the possibility of his anger should be the words she said in the private room.

Mo Xiuchen pursed his thin lips into a line, and without answering her words, he strode towards the parking space.

She guessed right, Mo Xiuchen was angry with her, and because she refused to leave with him in the private room, her avoidance made him angry.

He had told her before that what she should do if a woman wanted to hit him.

Mo Xiuchen opened the car door for Wen Ran, walked around the front of the car, and sat in the driver's seat by himself. Unlike usual, he waited for her to get in the car, closed the door for her, and then left.

His anger was evident.

Wen Ran got into the passenger seat, and as soon as the car door was closed, her wrist was grabbed by Mo Xiuchen's powerful palm, and a force pulled her body towards him, and the next second, her head was pinned by his other big hand Hold on, the man's scorching breath swept over...

There was a bang in Wen Ran's brain, and his consciousness was invaded by the domineering and strong masculine aura, leaving nothing but a blank.

Just when she thought she was going to suffocate, Mo Xiuchen suddenly let go of her lips, stared at her deeply, and asked hoarsely:

"Do you not care about other women pestering your husband at all?"

Wen Ran was taking a big gulp of air, when she suddenly heard Mo Xiuchen's questioning words, her heart was suffocated, and she stared at him blankly with blurred eyes.

"At the beginning, if it wasn't for Wen, you would not have married a stranger. These days, although you have fulfilled your duties and responsibilities as a wife, you are only for the original promise, not because you fell in love with her." Me, right?"

Mo Xiuchen locked her eyes tightly, not allowing her to look at him in an evasive way. Every time he cared about her, he hoped that she would return the same affection.

Not just to fulfill the promise!

Wen Ran's heart was beating fast, and her mood was very chaotic. Mo Xiuchen stared at her with deep and sharp eyes, like a strong sense of oppression, which made her a little out of breath.

Perhaps, the space was too small, and the air in the car became much thinner because of his wild kiss just now.

She didn't know how to answer his question. Part of what he said was the fact that she couldn't refute. She married him for the sake of the company.

And these days, she worked hard to learn to be a good wife. In addition to the original promise, she also wanted to repay the help he gave when she was most helpless.

As for whether she likes it or not, she doesn't know herself.

The only thing that is certain is that she doesn't hate being with him, even if she lives with him for the rest of her life, she won't get tired of it.

She pursed her lips tightly, suppressed the confusion in her heart, looked into his deep eyes calmly, and replied softly: "I married you at the beginning, it was indeed for the company, and later, I worked hard to learn to be a qualified Wife, really, because I promised. But these days I get along with you day and night..."

Wen Ran hadn't finished speaking when he was interrupted by a rush of cell phone ringtones.

It was Mo Xiuchen's phone ringing, and in the dark car, he couldn't see his expression clearly, but his eyes were deep and dark, staring at Wen Ran with burning light.

He ignored the ringing mobile phone, but just looked at Wen Ran closely. Although what he said earlier made him feel very depressed, but

He felt that what she said later must be what he wanted to hear.

"Your phone is ringing!"

The ringing of the mobile phone next to his ear was too loud, Wen Ran's voice paused, and instead of continuing, he reminded Mo Xiuchen softly.

"Leave him alone."

Mo Xiuchen frowned slightly, the meaning couldn't be more obvious, he wanted to hear her finish.

Wen Ran crossed her hands together, and then spoke again, her voice filled with an indescribable emotion: "After getting along these days, I don't hate being with you. As long as you don't get tired of me, I will stay by your side for the rest of my life."

She is a girl, and her skin is always thin. Before the other party confesses to her, all she can say is such a promise. Even so, her little face is hot as if it is about to burn.

Mo Xiuchen's eyes changed, and he was not particularly satisfied with Wen Ran's answer. Her answer was not clear enough.

However, he also knew that even if he forced her, she would not say what he wanted to hear. He took a deep breath, calmed down the depression in his heart, and said domineeringly: "Of course, what I want is not only It's you who stay with me, and your heart."

Unless she fell in love with him and fell in love with him, every time she encountered such a situation, she would choose to avoid it instead of standing up for her rights.

Wen Ran froze slightly, pursed her lips, and remained silent.

Mo Xiuchen took out his mobile phone, pressed the answer button one second before the phone stopped ringing, and said indifferently: "Hello!"

"Young Master Mo, it's me. I'm already here."

"Come to the parking lot."

Mo Xiuchen left the sentence and hung up the phone.

"If you don't want to see Cheng Jia, just sit in the car and I'll go down and talk to her."

Mo Xiuchen's voice was a little cold. In his heart, he hoped that she would be by his side, but he didn't want to force her too much.

"Let her get in the car. It's windy outside. It's warmer in the car."

What Wen Ran blurted out stunned Mo Xiuchen for a second, then the corners of his mouth curled up into a beautiful arc, he rushed towards Cheng Jia who was walking towards the parking lot, honked the horn, and said softly: "For a while, you don't have to say anything , as long as you stay by my side."

"good!"

Wen Ran nodded lightly, feeling an inexplicable and inexplicable emotion in her heart. Mo Xiuchen's words might be inconsistent, and even his angry behavior just now was a little naive, but she felt a three-pointed feeling in her heart. Come on pity.