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

Chapter 157 He also lacks a sense of security

The reason why Mo Xiuchen asked Wen Ran to take the initiative to face those women who admired him time and time again was actually because he lacked a sense of security in his heart.

He lost his mother since he was a child, and his father remarried. He changed from a happy child to an orphan who was loved by no one, and was hurt again and again. Now that he was moved by Wen Ran, and he had love, he naturally hoped that she would be able to do it with her. Equal emotional return.

The lingering depression in Mo Xiuchen's heart also dissipated without a trace because of Wen Ran's soft "good" word, and her gentle and watery eyes. The lines of the facial features have also become softer.

Seeing Cheng Jia approaching in the distance through the car window, Wen Ran pursed her lips, and reached out to hold Mo Xiuchen's generous palm.

As soon as his fingertips warmed up, Mo Xiuchen immediately looked away from the window, met her gentle eyebrows, his heart warmed up, and he turned his palm over, wrapping her soft little hand in his palm.

The air in the carriage was warmed by the two holding hands. For a moment, Wen Ran felt that Mo Xiuchen's anger just now was just an illusion.

Looking at his warm and wide eyebrows, thinking about the way he was angry and ignored her just now, Wen Ran suddenly felt funny, couldn't hold back for a while, and burst out laughing.

"Of course, what are you laughing at?"

Mo Xiuchen stared at her bright smile, breathed in the quiet and pleasant smell of her body through his nose, his mind was slightly fluttered, ever since he became husband and wife with her, he who used to be indifferent, now, he has no love for men and women. I like it very much.

"I'm not laughing at anything."

Wen Ran subconsciously lowered her head, amazed by his deep eyes, and out of the corner of her eyes, she caught sight of Cheng Jia who was approaching, and said softly, "She's here!"

Mo Xiuchen didn't answer her, but turned on the lights in the car and looked at her deeply.

Cheng Jia stopped outside the car and called out 'Mr. Mo' to the inside of the car.

The rear door opened from the inside, and a warm voice came from inside the car: "Get in the car!"

Cheng Jia's face was slightly startled, she was a little surprised that Wen Ran would be in the car, she thought that Mo Xiuchen was the only one whose heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably just now.

After getting in the car, seeing Mo Xiuchen and Wen Ran sitting in the front row, Cheng Jia brewed emotions in his heart for a few seconds, making himself seem both sincere and pitiful.

"Young Master Mo!"

Seeing that Mo Xiuchen didn't even look at her, Cheng Jia bit her lip and shouted softly.

In the driver's seat, Mo Xiuchen turned his body slightly, looked at Wen Ran with gentle eyes, held her small hand in his big palm with well-defined knuckles, and didn't take a look at Cheng Jia who got into the car.

Even if she called him, he didn't turn his head, but asked indifferently: "What's the matter with you, tell me!"

That tone obviously did not contain the slightest emotion, but the way he looked at Wen Ran was gentle.

It's just the front row and the back row, but his attitude separates them into two seasons, spring and winter.

A trace of injury flashed in Cheng Jia's eyes, and the hands placed beside her were subconsciously clenched into fists, hating Wen Ran to death.

Until now, she still thinks that Wen Ran seduced Mo Xiuchen. Without Wen Ran, Mo Xiuchen would not have doubted her, let alone find someone to investigate her, and she would not have to use bitter tricks to make him believe her. .

"Miss Wen, can you avoid it for a while, I want to talk to Young Master Mo alone."

Cheng Jia spoke in a cold tone, looking straight at Wen Ran.

Mo Xiuchen's eyes suddenly turned cold, and before Wen Ran could answer, he said coldly: "If you have something you can't let Ran Ran listen to, then don't tell me!"

Cheng Jia's face turned pale, and she was afraid that if she persisted, she would be driven away by Mo Xiuchen, so she had no choice but to suppress her hatred for Wen Ran, took a deep breath, and said in a low voice, "Okay, since Mr. Mo If you are willing to let Miss Wen listen, then I will say it. "

"Um!"

Mo Xiuchen groaned through his nostrils, but his eyes still fell on Wen Ran's face. Wen Ran didn't look at Cheng Jia, but at Mo Xiuchen.

In the warm and happy atmosphere of the two people in the front row, Cheng Jia was silent for a few seconds, and when she spoke again, her tone was full of guilt: "Young Master Mo, I'm sorry, I lied to you!"

Mo Xiuchen's expression sank slightly, his sexy thin lips were drawn into a cold straight line, and he didn't answer.

Wen Ran frowned slightly, turned to look at Cheng Jia, and asked flatly, "What did you lie to Xiuchen?"

Even though Cheng Jia absolutely didn't want Wen Ran to know, but Mo Xiuchen insisted on letting her stay, she couldn't help it. Although she was annoyed, she had to answer her question: "I'm not the rescuer Mo Shao's little girl."

Mo Xiuchen knew it a few days ago, and he was not surprised to hear Cheng Jia's answer. A trace of surprise flashed across Wen Ran's face, and he turned to look at Mo Xiuchen.

Cheng Jia also looked at Mo Xiuchen steadfastly, seeing that his indifferent expression hadn't changed in the slightest, she was secretly startled, and felt that she was right to confess, even if she didn't say anything, Mo Xiuchen would find out.

"You mean, you are impersonating, how do you know those things?"

Seeing that Mo Xiuchen looked indifferent, Wen Ran put her other hand on the back of the hand he was holding her, and conveyed her concern to him through the warmth of her hand.

The reason why she took Cheng Jia's words was because she didn't want her to talk a lot of nonsense without getting to the point. She asked the key points, and Cheng Jia answered, which would be faster.

"It's Xiao Wenqing. She found me when I was twelve years old."

Cheng Jia didn't dare to hide any more, she paused, looked at Mo Xiuchen affectionately, and continued: "At that time, she found me and first asked me if I had ever saved an eleven or twelve-year-old boy when I was young. Boy, after making sure I didn't, she let me pass as the little girl."

Mo Xiuchen couldn't see any emotional changes on his face, but he was still a little shocked in his heart. Cheng Jia is not yet twenty-three years old, that is to say, Xiao Wenqing has been planning to find a girl to pretend to be him since ten years ago. the savior.

"She told me the details she knew, but she didn't know the real situation between that little girl and Young Master Mo before. In the end, she had no choice but to let me pretend to have amnesia."

"Since Xiao Wenqing found you ten years ago, why did you only show up now?"

Wen Ran suppressed the anger in her heart, and asked coldly, that Xiao Wenqing is really a woman with unfathomable scheming, she even planned this.

One can imagine how difficult it was for Mo Xiuchen to grow up safely.

Thinking of this, Wen Ran couldn't help but tighten his heart, the more angry he was with Xiao Wenqing, the more distressed he was with Mo Xiuchen.

"Xiao Wenqing said that Young Master Mo is too shrewd and wise. If I took the initiative to appear in front of him, he would definitely doubt it. Since he has been looking for it, let him find me by himself."

Wen Ran's face changed, Xiao Wenqing was really thoughtful, not only worried that Cheng Jia's active appearance would arouse Mo Xiuchen's suspicion, but also felt that the longer Mo Xiuchen spent, the more he would be after finding Cheng Jia. cherish.

Mo Xiuchen snorted coldly, "Is she not afraid that I will find that little girl back then?"