Flash Marriage: He is a Wife-pampering Addict-Chapter 963 - 962 indeed committed this crime

Chapter 963: 962 indeed committed this crime

Chapter 963: 962 indeed committed this crime

Mo Xiuchen sneered, “Your words are useless to me. Go and talk to Shen Yuting. If she won’t see you, it means she suspects you’ve been with another woman. If you truly care about her, don’t wait until it’s too late to regret it.”

“Do you all really think I climbed my way up by sleeping with women? Mo Xiuchen, if I say it’s not true, would anyone believe me?”

Jiang Liu’s voice was full of annoyance.

After a two-second pause, he gritted his teeth and said, “Actually, I should thank you. Because we look somewhat alike and you’re the president of Haochen Group, they chose me for that reason.”

“I’ve already said it doesn’t matter whether you’re explaining or annoyed, you should go find Shen Yuting. I’m just the messenger. Whether you continue with her or become strangers, it has nothing to do with me.”

A trace of coldness flitted through Mo Xiuchen’s eyes. If it weren’t for Ranran, he wouldn’t have bothered to make this call.

“I understand.” Hearing Jiang Liu’s hard voice, Mo Xiuchen hung up the phone directly.

Returning the phone to Wen Ran, he said gently, “Ranran, Jiang Liu should be going to find Shen Yuting. You don’t need to worry about her anymore. Let’s go home.”

He swept a glance over Gu Kai and Wen Jin, took Wen Ran’s hand, and stood up to leave.

“Since there’s nothing wrong, I’m going home too.” Wen Jin greeted Gu Kai and followed suit.

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Upon leaving the villa, a chill hit them, and Mo Xiuchen immediately wrapped Wen Ran in his coat, hugging her as they walked toward the Aston waiting at the gate.

Looking around, Wen Ran didn’t see Qing Feng and Qing Yang, she blinked in confusion, “Mo Xiuchen, did you send Qing Feng and Qing Yang away?”

Mo Xiuchen nodded, “Yes, I asked them to go back first. Ranran, get in the car.”

Before getting into the car, Wen Ran turned back and waved at Wen Jin, who smiled warmly at her, signaling her to hurry inside.

As soon as she slipped into the car, it was immediately as warm as it had been inside the house. Mo Xiuchen took the driver’s seat, turned to Wen Ran, and said, “Ranran, take off the coat.”

“Your scent, why does it feel so familiar?”

After taking off the coat, Mo Xiuchen leaned over to fasten Wen Ran’s seatbelt, and she murmured, looking at him with confused and clear eyes. She had smelled this scent twice before.

Mo Xiuchen’s movements slightly hesitated before fastening her seatbelt, and he lifted the corner of his lips into an enticing smile, “Ranran, are you suspecting me of meeting another woman behind your back?”

Wen Ran glared at him, “I just find the scent familiar, but it seems like you’ve confessed by yourself. Since that’s the case, confess completely; tell me, who is that woman?”

Mo Xiuchen chuckled lowly, lifted a large hand, cradled her head, and bent down to kiss her lips.

“Mmm…”

Wen Ran protested unhappily. How could he kiss her so abruptly every single time?

Unfortunately, her objections were ineffective, as Mo Xiuchen pried open her mouth and plundered the sweetness within. Wen Ran quickly surrendered to his domineering kiss.

Only when she obediently submitted did Mo Xiuchen satisfactorily release her, his gaze burning as he focused on her lips, now rosy and luscious from the kiss, and he hoarsely asked, “Ranran, do you know who that woman is now?”

Wen Ran glared at him, breathing slightly uneven, “Hooligan.”

“Hmm, I’ll remember that. I’ll definitely live up to the charge when we get home.”

Mo Xiuchen, though insulted, felt incredibly pleased. He mischievously hooked Wen Ran’s chin with a long finger and exhaled a seductive sentence, “Ranran, rather than you calling me a hooligan, I prefer the soft moans and pleas for mercy you whisper to me.”

“Start the car.”

Wen Ran silently swatted his hand away, really, calling him a rogue was putting it too lightly.

“Alright, starting the car,” Mo Xiuchen laughed joyfully twice before he buckled his seatbelt and drove off.

Once the car was on the road, Mo Xiuchen finally asked, “Ranran, about that matter regarding Fu Jingyi you mentioned on the phone this afternoon, I’m still not quite clear. You mentioned his daughter, what’s that all about?”

Wen Ran had been staring at Mo Xiuchen’s hand, fair and slender yet clearly articulated. Hearing his question, she blinked and softly said, “Fu Jingyi’s daughter had a child out of wedlock, and he was furious. He said once he found the man who got his daughter pregnant, he would make him pay.”

“What’s so difficult about that, doesn’t he know which man his daughter has been seeing?”

Mo Xiuchen asked indifferently, as if mocking Fu Jingyi’s supposed competence.

With a slight smile, Wen Ran replied, “His daughter doesn’t have a boyfriend, and moreover, she hasn’t told him how she got pregnant.”

“Seems she isn’t exactly the self-respecting type.”

“Before Xiaoxiao went abroad, I accompanied her shopping and saw Fu Jingyi’s daughter. She didn’t seem like that sort of bad girl. I think she must have her reasons.”

Although, one’s nature isn’t written on their face.

But often, just through a glance or a brief conversation, you can discern a person’s character, unless they are extremely deceptive.

**

“Yuting, I know you’re home. Open the door; I have something to say to you.”

In an apartment in G City.

After finishing his call with Mo Xiuchen, Jiang Liu immediately returned to Shen Yuting’s apartment. In the cold, empty corridor, his lean figure appeared somewhat lonesome, his voice urgent and tinged with a suppressed emotion.

“Go away, I don’t want to see you.”

After a long time, a faint response came from inside the door.

The voice sounded as if she had cried earlier, causing Jiang Liu’s heart to tighten. “Yuting, open the door first. Let me come in and we can talk, okay?”

Standing inside, Shen Yuting sadly watched the handsome face on the monitor. Her mind flashed back to that night in the countryside, when, in front of Jiang Liu, she confessed her love to Mo Xiuchen…

After she had hurt him like that, why was he still looking for her?

“Yuting, I haven’t wronged you. My endorsement for Yu&Su’s cosmetics wasn’t due to any underhanded dealings,” Jiang Liu spoke softly from outside, since she wasn’t letting him in, he would explain from the doorway.

Inside, Shen Yuting just stared blankly at Jiang Liu on the monitor, his face overlapping with that of the man she deeply loved. Pain flickered through her eyes as she slowly crouched down.

“Yuting, I’ve made up my mind. Even if the person you love isn’t me, I still want to be with you. Even if you treat me as a substitute for your entire life, I accept it,” he said.

“During these days since we broke up, I’ve realized I can’t lose you. Yuting, please give me another chance… I can continue to mimic his demeanor, so that when you’re with me, it feels like you’re with the one you love…”

Shen Yuting’s face suddenly turned pale, she remembered the first time she was intimate with Jiang Liu; it was because his demeanor and face somewhat resembled Mo Xiuchen’s. Could she deceive herself just for a moment, for a lifetime?

No, she couldn’t deceive herself any longer. If she couldn’t be with the man she truly loved in her heart, she never wanted to see a face similar to his again. Biting her lip hard, she stood up and asked faintly, “Ah Liu, does your promise from last time still stand?”