Chapter 349: 348
Flash Marriage: He is a Wife-pampering Addict
Translator: 549690339
âYou go first!â
Wen Ran refused Tong Shishiâs âinvitationâ, she was not interested in her and Mo Zixuanâs matter.
Just now, she had only felt surprised.
Unexpectedly, just a few days ago she had been begging her to put in a good word with Little Liu.
And now she was entangled with Mo Zixuan.
She dawdled in the restroom for a few minutes.
She planned on coming out after Mo Zixuan and Tong Shishi left, but the moment she came out of the restroom, in the narrow hallway was the two of them.
The woman was Tong Shishi.
And if that man was not Mo Zixuan, then who could it be!
At this moment, no one was in the hallway. Wen Ran stood at the restroom entrance, furrowing her eyebrows.
She was debating whether to pretend not to see them and pass by or to retreat back into the restroom.
Mo Zixuan glanced at her, and their gazes met. His face slightly changed, but quickly, he flashed a smile, âMiss Wen!â
He greeted her politely, but Wen Ran wasnât in the mood.
âDeputy General Mo, Miss Wen, just now, was asking how I got to know you. Why donât you explain it to her? Iâll wait up ahead,â said Xiao Wenqing.
Tong Shishi gave Mo Zixuan a flirtatious look, wriggled out of his arms and walked away with a swaying gait.
Wen Ranâs eyebrows faintly creased as she said coldly, âMiss Tong misunderstood, I was just asking casually, you donât need to explain.â
âMiss Wen, wait a moment.â
As Wen Ran passed by Mo Zixuan, he suddenly seized her wrist.
âMo Zixuan, let me go!â
Wen Ran was taken aback, she immediately struggled.
Mo Zixuan smirked.
The breath he exhaled onto her face was filled with the stinging smell of alcohol, indicating he had just drank a lot.
He was strong, with a little effort, he pressed Wen Ran against the wall.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
One hand holding her, he asked, âBefore, when we were dating, did we have intimate contact?â
Wen Ranâs eyes widened at his question. Looking at Mo Zixuanâs slightly reddened eyes from the alcohol, she felt uncharacteristically nervous. âMo Zixuan, youâre drunk! Let me go immediately.â
âIâm not drunk, Ranran. Although I canât remember my feelings for you, I donât dislike you now. Most importantly, we met in the afternoon and again in the evening. This shows that there is still fate between us.â
âYou are crazy, let me go!â
Wen Ran struggled. The strong smell of alcohol from his mouth made her feel sick.
âJust now, I was thinking⦠back when I was dating you⦠If I did nothing and let Mo Xiuchen marry you, wouldnât that be too advantageous for him?â
âMo Zixuan, you were not like this before.â
He was inching closer to her. Wen Ran was panicking and instinctively raised her hand to push him away.
âYes, I didnât use to be like this before. But in the end, I still ended up getting kicked out of the house. Now, I understand. Ranran, even if Iâve forgotten you, I will take you back.â
His words left Wen Ran terrified. She tried her best to stay calm. âMo Zixuan, you were kicked out of the house because of Xiao Wenqing, what does that have to do with me?â
âIt has nothing to do with you? At that time, Mo Xiuchen wanted to marry you because I loved you. Ranran, youâve been married to Mo Xiuchen for only a few months, but you are completely devoted to him. Why canât you be a little nicer to me after knowing me for so many years?â
âYou all like Mo Xiuchen. Even the old man does. He pretended to get me back to the company, but in reality, he was just using me, to control Mo Xiuchen.â
It seemed like Mo Zixuan was genuinely drunk. The resentment in his heart erupted, he did not hide his complaints at all. âEverything is because of Mo Xiuchen! He has ruthlessly driven me to the wall, he even had people watching me when I rented a house outside. Since he wonât let me off, I wonât let him off either.â
When he agreed to Mo Jingâs proposal to return to the company, he had already made up his mind to reclaim everything he had given up before.
That included Wen Ran.
Even though he no longer loved her, he didnât feel sorry for her anymore either.
All he had was a manâs possessiveness towards a woman. It seemed like the old romantic Mo Zixuan was dead, there was only the spiteful Mo Zixuan left.
âWhat the hell did Mo Jing say to you? Mo Zixuan, sober up! Xiuchen hasnât pushed you, heâs not making life difficult for you either.â
Wen Ran was hoping that Mo Xiuchen would come and find her quickly.
âHuh, he didnât? Stealing you away from me is the best evidence.â
âMaybe, you would be able to restore my memory.â
âNo, you shouldnât be so reckless.â
Wen Ranâs body stiffened, she felt both panicked and afraid.
âWhether it will help or not, we will find out soon enough.â
âMo Zixuan, you bastard! Let go of me!â
Wen Ran was both angry and anxious.
âRanran!â
Suddenly, a cry of surprise came from the hallway.
The next moment, the sound of a heavy punch landed in Wen Ranâs ear, a few punches in quick succession, every punch struck with sheer force!
Wen Ran did not see how Mo Xiuchen had made his move, all she heard were the sounds of the punches and Mo Zixuanâs cries of pain. Finally, he fell to the ground and she fell into his familiar and warm embrace.
âRanran!â
âDonât be afraid, donât be afraid, Iâm here.â
Wen Ranâs body shivered in his arms, tears streamed down her cheek. Mo Xiuchen pulled her a little further away, seeing the tear stains on her face, his heart tightened again. He turned around, and with a swift kick towards Mo Zixuan, who was trying to stand up, he screamed again before falling back to the ground.
âRanran, donât cry.â
Mo Xiuchen was heartbroken. He didnât dare to think about what would have happened if he had been a moment later, what kind of harm could that scum Mo Zixuan have done to Ranran.
âIâm going to wash my face.â
Wen Ran sniffled heavily; her voice was shaky. She had been really scared just then. Mo Zixuan had become both a stranger and a threat to her.
âIâll accompany you.â
Mo Xiuchenâs eyes were fierce as they swept over Mo Zixuan, who was sitting on the floor. He took Wen Ranâs hand and went into the ladiesâ restroom with her.