Chapter 69 - 69: 069 Persuasion
Flash Marriage: He is a Wife-pampering Addict
Translator: 549690339
MO Xiuchen stared at her with deep and edgy eyes, his words leaving no room for Wen Ran to dispute: âSince youâve not forgotten, letâs go!â
Wen Ranâs brows furrowed tightly as she instinctively explained: âCan we just wait a little longer? Iâve just called Xiaoxiao and Sister Li. Theyâre on their way to the hospital. It wouldnât be nice if I leave now.â
âHmm!â
Meeting her clear eyes, MO Xiuchen found that he couldnât reject her request.
He pressed his thin lips together, and in a chilly tone, said: âWait here. Iâll have Nanny Zhang make some soup and send it over. Meet me in Gu Kaiâs office later or give me a call.â
After saying that, MO Xiuchen turned and left.
Wen Ran wanted to tell him there was no need to bother Nanny Zhang, but he walked away too quickly, leaving her with no chance to refuse. She frowned, deciding to drop the matter.
Bai Xiaoxiao and Li Qian arrived at the hospital at the same time, heading upstairs together.
âRanran, you said Brother Jin woke up right? Why donât you keep him company inside instead of standing out here?â
Bai Xiaoxiao asked with an excited facial expression, while Li Qian watched her with a smile.
Wen Ranâs eyes were filled with joy that she couldnât hide. The mention of her brother instantly made her cheerful, and she spoke with a light tone: âYes, my brother really woke up. But he said he was tired and wanted to sleep some more, so I came out.â
Bai Xiaoxiaoâs smile turned into frustration: âOh no, it looks like Sister Li and I arrived too late. Since Brother Jin is asleep, we shouldnât disturb him anymore. Iâll call my mom right now and tell her to make some soup for Brother Jin to drink when he wakes up tonight.â
Li Qian smiled and suggested: âOr, I could call Chef Chen and have him send something over.â
âNo need, not at all. MO Xiuchen has already called to have Nanny Zhang prepare some soup. Xiaoxiao, Sister Li, you donât have to go through any trouble.â
Upon hearing this, Bai Xiaoxiaoâs smile returned, now with a hint of tease as well: âRanran, it seems like your MO Xiuchen is treating you better and better.
Are you going to do everything he says from now on?â
Wen Ran gave her a glare and softly said: âMy brotherâs recovery was also thanks to him.â
âI donât understand, what does MO Xiuchen have to do with Brother Jinâs recovery? Donât tell me youâre so enchanted by him that you think heâs omnipotent?â
âShh! Donât wake my brother up.â
Wen Ran put her index finger to her lips, signaling for silence. After glancing in the direction of her brotherâs room, she recounted what MO Xiuchen had said to Bai Xiaoxiao and Li Qian.
Li Qian uttered her thoughts with a gentle smile: âRanran, itâs not impossible that your brother woke up due to the stimulation he got. Regardless, the fact that he could wake up is a good thing. Nothing else matters. Donât blame MO Xiuchen for that anymore.â
Upon mentioning MO Xiuchen, Wen Ran thought about the dinner at the MO residence that night. She turned to Li Qian and Bai Xiaoxiao: âXiaoxiao, Sister Li, who is free tonight? Can one of you take care of my brother here for me? Today is MO Xiuchenâs birthday, and he promised his dad a couple of days ago that he would go home for dinner.â
âIâll stay. I donât have anything to do these days anyway.â
Bai Xiaoxiao volunteered enthusiastically. She had been looking for something to do.
âAlright, since Xiaoxiao is willing to stay, I wonât insist.â
After Li Qian finished speaking, she turned to Wen Ran: âRanran, if youâre going to the MO residence for dinner, you should go. Donât keep MO Xiuchen waiting. â
Wen Ran nodded. After thanking Bai Xiaoxiao and Li Qian, she left.
âWhy?â
Wen Ran looked at MO Xiuchen in confusion. After she had found someone to look after her brother, he surprisingly said that he wouldnât go home for dinner tonight.
He insisted that she accompany her brother in the hospital.
MO Xiuchenâs narrow eyes swept over her questioning face, and he swiftly changed the topic, âFirst, fasten your seat belt.â
Wen Ran pursed her lips and fastened her seat belt, bowing her head.
âYour brother just woke up today. I know you must be excited, and even if you came home to the MO family house with me, your mind would still be at the hospital. Itâs better if we postpone our visit.â
MO Xiuchen explained leisurely. As Wen Ran buckled her seat belt and looked up at him, she said: âYou promised to go home for dinner a couple of days ago, but now you suddenly refuse to go. Is that okay?â
Upon hearing her words, MO Xiuchenâs handsome face turned cold: âIt only matters whether or not I want to do it, not whether itâs âokayâ or not.â
Ever since his motherâs death, that place was no longer his home. He usually wouldnât return for half a year. The reason he agreed to dinner that day was because MO Zixuan entered the office earlierâ¦
âWhat about Cheng Jia, isnât she going too?â
Wen Ran asked hesitantly. Seeing his sudden change of expression, she guessed it was probably due to his motherâs death.
âI didnât invite her!â
MO Xiuchen dismissively said. When Xiao Wenqing invited Cheng Jia to dinner at the MO residence, she specifically chose his birthday and the anniversary of his motherâs death to do so. She had never had good intentions.
âShouldnât you call home to let them know then?â
âThereâs no need!â
After MO Xiuchen coldly uttered the two words, he lowered his head and started the car.
Just as the Aston drove into the garage, MO Xiuchenâs phone rang.
Seeing the caller ID, a chill flashed in MO Xiuchenâs eyes, and a frosty look fell over his face: âHello!â
âXiuchen, when are you and Wen Ran going to arrive? Weâre only waiting for the two of you now.â
When MO Jingtengâs voice echoed from the phone, Wen Ran looked at MO Xiuchen in surprise.
He had put the call on speaker!
âWeâre not going!â
MO Xiuchenâs indifferent tone didnât feel like he was talking to family but rather to a stranger.
âWhy, you promised earlier didnât you? Aunt Xiao specially instructed the kitchen to prepare dishes you love, and even ordered a cakeâ¦â
âYouâre mistaken, today isnât my birthday, itâs my motherâs memorial day. Wen Ran and I are going to the cemetery to pay our respects.â
MO Jingtengâs words clearly ignited MO Xiuchenâs anger. As he let out an abruptly risen and stern voice, Wen Ran was startled.
On the other end of the phone, MO Jingteng stayed silent for a while, likely out of guilt. When he spoke again, his voice was no longer authoritative, but saddled with old age and indescribable emotions: âThen, will you two come back after visiting your motherâs grave?â
âXiuchen, even if youâre not considering yourself, donât you want to consider Wen Ran? She married you, but without entering the MO family home, she wouldnât be considered the true âYoung Mistress of the MO Familyâ.â
In these past days, MO Jingteng had noticed his sonâs affection for Wen Ran. Even the life-saving heroine he found, Cheng Jia, couldnât compare to her!
Clearly tonight was meant to express thanks to Cheng Jia, but he instead ditched her.
MO Xiuchen grunted coldly. Just as he was about to refuse, MO Jingteng added: âTonight, Iâm planning on finalizing Zixuanâs marriage to Zhou Lin. You and Wen Ran have already received your certificate, but havenât had a wedding ceremony. If you come back, we can discuss the preparations for your weddingâ¦.â