Chapter 22 - 22: Who did 022 video chat with?
Flash Marriage: He is a Wife-pampering Addict
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Wen Ran was startled, asking anxiously, âWho is it!â
âItâs me!â
The manâs deep, magnetic voice resonated through the white maple door. Wen Ranâs face changed as she noticed the time on the computer, it was already very late.
âWait a moment!â
Her voice modulated with panic. She snapped her laptop shut with a click, picked up her clothes, and jumped off the bed to change in the cloakroom.
But as she jumped off the bed, the door swung open. MO Xiuchenâs tall and majestic figure appeared at the entrance. The moment his gaze fell upon her, his eyes deepened significantly.
Time seemed to freeze in that instant.
In the room, the bright chandelier illuminated everything. The woman near the bed was lovely and enchanting.
Inside the room, Wen Ran wished she could crawl into a crack in the floor.
In her hands, she still held two other nightgowns. n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
It would be hard for the man at the door to miss them.
MO Xiuchenâs gaze swept over the laptop on the bed, before fixating on her. He strode toward her with his long legs.
Wen Ranâs face turned so red it could almost bleed. Her brain was struggling, unable to think for a long while. Clutching the items in her arms, she tried to explain, âThat, thatâ¦â
A trace of heat flickered in MO Xiuchenâs deep eyes. He slightly narrowed his attractive eyes, parted his lips, and interrupted her stuttering with his magnetic voice, âJust now, who were you video-calling with?â
âAh?â
Wen Ranâs eyes widened in shock. She glanced at the laptop on her bed and hurriedly explained, âI was video-calling with Bai Xiaoxiao. She bought these things this afternoon and insisted that I take them home. She wanted to check just now, fearing that Iâd toss them on the way. I actually didnât want these things⦠donât be angry, Iâm going to change them right now.â
Wen Ran, who a moment ago had been stuttering awkwardly, was now rattling off explanations. She didnât want him to mistake her for cheating.
âYou look good in this nightgown.â
âDo you want to fulfill your duty?â
Wen Ran, as if shocked, quickly looked up at the man in front of her.
If anyone else had said this, she would definitely be angered, but this was MO Xiuchen. His eyes were mysterious and deep, his expression indifferent. His unexpected words made her heart tighten involuntarily.
Without thinking, she denied it, âNo, itâs just a bit of fun with Xiaoxiao.â
MO Xiuchenâs dark gaze swept over the clothes she held in her one hand, and he said coolly, âIâm your husband, weâre married, I should fulfill my duty.â
âNo, itâs not necessary⦠I mean, I donât really care⦠I mean, Iâm not in a
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Wen Ran found that no matter how she explained, she was always wrong. Seeing the touch of melancholy on MO Xiuchenâs handsome face, she wished she could bite off her own tongue..