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After taking advantage, MO Xiuchen finally realized he was actually torturing himself.
In the cinema, the most he could do was just kiss Wen Ran. He couldn’t do anything more, and it just ended up making him frustrated.
Barely waiting for the movie to end, he took Wen Ran’s hand and left the cinema. He couldn’t care less about Cheng Jia and Little Liu who were following behind, and headed straight for the parking lot.
“Young Master MO, Miss Wen!”
Behind them, Cheng Jia seed to understand why MO Xiuchen was eager to leave. She couldn’t control her feelings and called out to them.
MO Xiuchen and Wen Ran turned around, their eyes asking what she wanted.
Cheng Jia rushed up to them, looked at MO Xiuchen, and said, “Young Master
MO, where are you and Miss Wen going? Little Liu and I have nowhere to go. Can we co with you?”
MO Xiuchen glanced at Wen Ran in his arms and calmly said, “We’re heading ho to rest. You and Little Liu should go ho early too. I’m giving him the night off. You can keep him.”
Cheng Jia’s face stiffened, unable to accept MO Xiuchen’s straightforwardness.
MO Xiuchen ignored her, turned to Little Liu next to her, and spoke calmly, “You and Cheng Jia are both adults. You don’t need to hold back. Spend so ti together and see. If you end up liking each other, I’ll host your wedding. If you don’t want to be together after spending more ti together, then you can part on good terms.”
His words hinted at Little Liu to enjoy what’s given and not have any burdens. He was not giving Cheng Jia to Liu for him to take responsibility for her.
Even though MO Xiuchen didn’t have any experience with won before, he had seen many. From Cheng Jia’s behavior, he knew that she must have had been involved with a man before.
For a woman like Cheng Jia, Little Liu didn’t need to take any responsibility for her.
Cheng Jia’s body trembled violently. In the dark, her face couldn’t be seen, but from her tight lips, one could barely discern her feelings at the mont.
“MO Xinchen. let’s go!”
Wen Ran’s eyebrows slightly furrowed. Cheng Jia had already had a tough enough night. She was afraid that if she provoked her further, she might react negatively. There was plenty of ti, they’d observe her for a bit longer.
“Hm!”
MO Xiuchen, thinking of the romance ahead, was even less interested than
Wen Ran in dealing with Cheng Jia. He took Wen Ran and hurried away, leaving Cheng Jia standing alone in the cold night, shivering, and uncertain whether it was her heart or her body that was cold.
When MO Zixuan woke up, he was lying in his own bedroom on the third floor of the MO mansion.
When he opened his eyes, he felt a little uncomfortable and frowned; his head was slightly painful, and he felt groggy and wasn’t sure why he was here.
Xiao Wenqing was sitting on a couch a few steps away. Seeing him wake up, joy spread across her face, and she quickly approached, asking worriedly, “Zixuan, you finally woke up. You gave quite a scare. Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere else?”
MO Zixuan’s frown deepened at Xiao Wenqing’s concerned face. He asked, puzzled, “Mom, why am I here? I rember that you called , and I went to the clinic to pick you up.”
Xiao Wenqing’s face changed slightly, and then she showed a worriso expression again, “You said it must be because you’ve been working too hard these days and didn’t rest well. That’s why you suddenly fainted, and it really scared .”
“Did I faint?”
MO Zixuan tried to rember, but his mind was a ss. He had no mory of fainting.
“Why does my head hurt?”
He raised his hand to his head, clearly uncomfortable. Seeing this, Xiao
Wenqing imdiately stopped him and said, “Zixuan, you hit your head when you fainted. You need to rest now and not think about anything. I’ve asked the housekeeper to make so pork bone soup for you. I’m going to get it for you. After you eat, you’ll feel better and can get so sleep. You’ll be fine when you wake up tomorrow.”
“Alright!”
MO Zixuan hesitated, then gave up trying to rember. When Xiao Wenqing left, he sat up on the bed and blankly looked at the ceiling.
He didn’t know why, but he felt a sense of emptiness in his heart. He couldn’t describe this feeling, but he didn’t like this sensation. It was as though he had lost sothing important.
“Mom, where’s my phone?” MO Zixuan asked as soon as Xiao Wenqing brought him the soup.
Xiao Wenqing smiled gently and responded, “What do you need your phone for right after waking up? Eat this bowl of soup first, and then I’ll give you your phone. ”
“By the way, did Zhou Lin call while I was unconscious?”
MO Zixuan took the bowl of soup and asked calmly. Xiao Wenqing shook her head and asked back, “Why would Zhou Lin call you? Are you still in contact with her?”
Could it be that he forgot about Wen Ran and fell for Zhou Lin instead?
No, that was impossible. He had only lost his mory of Wen Ran. His distaste for Zhou Lin hadn’t lessened at all, so there was no way he could suddenly fall for her.
Xiao Wenqing dismissed her suspicions internally. She heard MO Zixuan say, “No, why would I be in contact with her? She sent a text ssage this afternoon, asking to visit her at the hospital. She said sothing else too, but I can’t rember. Give my phone, and I’ll check.”
“You eat, and I’ll check for you.”
Xiao Wenqing feigned anger and glared at him, then took out his phone to
check with a hint of doubt- She had only deleted Wen Ran’s calls. hilt she had
forgotten to check his ssages.
“I’m going to call your dad and tell him about your fainting. You eat quickly. I’ll be back soon.’
Xiao Wenqing was shocked when she saw the ssage Zhou Lin had sent. She got up abruptly from her chair. Sensing her own abruptness, she made an excuse and quickly left the room.
MO Zixuan frowned at the sight of Xiao Wenqing leaving in a hurry. Was it necessary to call his dad in such a hurry? And why did she take his phone?
He stared blankly for a mont, not content with his current condition. Once he heard Xiao Wenqing’s footsteps fade, he stopped thinking and lowered his head to concentrate on his soup.
Suburban Villa
When MO Xiuchen and Wen Ran arrived ho and entered their master bedroom on the second floor, MO Xiuchen couldn’t wait to pull Wen Ran into his arms and lean down for an eager kiss…
“Um… MO Xiuchen”
Wen Ran’s heart skipped a beat. She was forced to wrap her arms around MO Xiuchen’s neck, unable to withstand his assertive and domineering advance. She kept losing ground, and by the ti she fell onto the spacious bed, her coat had already been thrown onto the soft blanket by MO Xiuchen.
“Ranran, kiss !”
MO Xiuchen suddenly pulled away from her lips and kissed the sensitive area behind her ear. His raw, sexy voice pounded on her heart. Wen Ran couldn’t help but tilt her face slightly upward and return his kiss…
“Help undress!”
MO Xiuchen let out a pleasurable sigh, guiding her hand towards his waist. His kisses moved from her neck downward, branding every inch of her soft, fair skin….
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