Flash Marriage: He is a Wife-pampering Addict-Chapter 927 - 926 You are all mine let alone the eyes
Chapter 927: 926 You are all mine, let alone the eyes.
Chapter 927: 926 You are all mine, let alone the eyes.
“Where did you get those four eyes from?”
Wen Ran glared at Mo Xiuchen. It seemed like he had borrowed her two eyes as well.
Mo Xiuchen smiled ambiguously but didn’t answer. After a while, he nonchalantly said, “Ranran, your eyes belong to me.”
“How did my eyes become yours?” Wen Ran laughed out of frustration. This man was not only domineering and rogue-like but also irrational.
“You are all mine, let alone your eyes,” Mo Xiuchen said as a matter of course. The traffic light ahead turned red, and he stopped the car, turning to look at the woman beside him with a smile.
Wen Ran speechlessly looked towards the car roof. “So, by your logic, does that mean you are being a rogue if all four eyes see you?”
“Yes, that’s right, because you are tempting me,” he said.
Mo Xiuchen reached out to tousle Wen Ran’s hair, his low laughter spilling from his thin lips, lingering in the confined space of the car.
**
That afternoon, Wen Ran stayed at the company to accompany Mo Xiuchen.
Mo Xiuchen had someone bring over the desk she used to use and placed it in his office so that Wen Ran could continue as his personal secretary, just like the old days when they worked together. The atmosphere in the office was warm and tranquil.
At a glance, she could see the person she deeply loved. Such an environment made even the most mundane work feel like a romantic companionship.
“Ranran, you don’t need to come with me to the evening’s engagements. After work, I’ll take you home first,” Mo Xiuchen said during a break as he walked over to Wen Ran’s desk, placed his hands on her shoulders, and gently massaged them.
Wen Ran stopped typing and looked up into his tender and deep eyes, placing her hand over his as he massaged her and softly said, “Xiuchen, I’m not tired.”
Mo Xiuchen’s lips curved in a pleasant arc. “It’s okay. I’m just moving my fingers around a bit.”
“Is that how you move your fingers?” Wen Ran asked with a twitch of her lips, amused.
Mo Xiuchen nodded earnestly. “Yes, I’ve been looking at documents for a long time and my fingers haven’t moved much. Now let’s get them moving. You’ll just have to bear with it and stay still.”
He removed Wen Ran’s hand and continued the massaging motion, saying, “Ranran, from now on, come and keep me company every day, okay?”
“Of course, you’re taking in this unemployed bum. I’m more than grateful; how could it not be okay?”
Wen Ran playfully said.
“My Ranran is not an unemployed bum. You have the greatest job in the world,” Mo Xiuchen squinted slightly, bending down, his lips close to her ear, his breath warm.
Wen Ran tilted her face slightly, smiling cheerily back at him. “I didn’t know that. This morning, I met Sister Ting, and she said that wouldn’t work, that a woman must have her own career, or else you would despise me.”
Mo Xiuchen frowned, his face which had been gentle and smiling a second ago suddenly clouded over. “Did Shen Yuting say that to you?”
Seeing his anger, Wen Ran quickly said, “Don’t be angry, she has a point. After all, many couples end up that way. Men start liking…”
“Ranran, do you think I’m that kind of person?” Mo Xiuchen’s expression darkened further, cutting her off.
Wen Ran gave him a playful look, turning aside and wrapping her arms around his neck, her words tinged with coquetry. “Of course not. I meant many men are like that, but you are the exception. You got angry before I could finish. Don’t you want to know how I responded to her?”
Mo Xiuchen hadn’t really been angry at her. Hearing her coquettish words now softened his heart. “How did you respond?”
Wen Ran smiled. “I told her that I liked being a freeloader and letting you support me.”
A smile spread through Mo Xiuchen’s eyes. Just as he was about to speak, Wen Ran’s phone rang. She unlooped her arms from around his neck and reached down to answer her phone.
Seeing Bai Xiaoxiao’s name appear on the display, Mo Xiuchen smiled indulgently and said, “Ranran, you take the call. I’ll head to the marketing department and be back in a bit.”
“Sure!”
Wen Ran nodded, pressed the answer button, and cheerfully began, “Hello.”
“Ranran, I’ve made up my mind, I’ve decided to study abroad.” Bai Xiaoxiao’s voice came through the phone.
Wen Ran was startled, “You’ve decided so quickly? Have you discussed it with Uncle Bai and the others?”
“Yes, I only dared to tell you after discussing it with them. My dad fully supports me studying abroad, so I can eventually take over his company. As for my mom, she didn’t object either.”
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“Xiaoxiao, have you told Luo Haofeng?”
Wen Ran hesitated, then asked softly.
As soon as she finished speaking, Bai Xiaoxiao on the other end went silent.
After a few seconds of silence, her voice came again, “Ranran, not yet, you were of course the first one I wanted to tell. I was even thinking about getting you to come study abroad with me.”
Wen Ran chuckled, “I can’t satisfy that wish for you. I am currently in Mo Xiuchen’s office, continuing as his personal secretary. If I went abroad with you, what would happen if some other woman tried to seduce my husband?”
“Please, even if the whole world’s men could stray, your Mo Xiuchen would not. So, you could actually rest easy and accompany me abroad to study.”
“Nope.” Wen Ran leaned back into her chair and answered lazily.
“Prioritizing love over friendship,” grumbled Bai Xiaoxiao on the phone.
Far from being angry, Wen Ran took pride in it, “Yep, I do prioritize love over friendship.”
“Fine, continue prioritizing your love then. When I come back, if you don’t let me see my godson and goddaughter, I will settle the score with you.”
“I’ll try my best, but maybe I haven’t had your godson and goddaughter, and you might end up bringing a foreign doll back yourself,”
teased Wen Ran.
Outside the office, a knock came at the door, ending the call between Wen Ran and Bai Xiaoxiao.
The person who pushed the door and came in was Mo Zixuan.
“Ranran, why is Mo Xiuchen not here?”
Mo Zixuan, holding a file, noticed Mo Xiuchen wasn’t in the office, and a hint of confusion flashed across his eyes as he looked inquiringly at Wen Ran.
Wen Ran smiled slightly, and said warmly, “Xiuchen went to the Marketing Department, he should be back soon. Maybe wait a moment.”
“Okay.” Mo Zixuan, noticing that Wen Ran’s tone was not as cold as before, felt happier inside, closed the door, and came further inside.
Wen Ran stood up, pointed at the sofa for him, and then went over and sat down herself.
“I went to the hospital to see Tiantian this morning. Zhou Lin said that you not only found her a caregiver but also a nanny,” Wen Ran casually started a topic while looking at Mo Zixuan, who sat down on another sofa.
Mo Zixuan smiled awkwardly, “I should do these things, Ranran, thanks for your reminder that night.”
“This requires your own willingness to do so.”
A warm smile appeared on Wen Ran’s face.
Mo Zixuan, on the other hand, shyly lowered his head, pursed his lips, and said self-reproachfully, “I was too stubborn before, always unwilling to admit my own failures, and also unwilling to face the fact that I had already lost you. I kept avoiding the responsibilities I should have taken.”
