Flash Marriage: He is a Wife-pampering Addict

Chapter 2302: Chapter 106: Do You Really Want to Kneel on the Keyboard?

Qin Qingqing found out after all.

When Qin Mu returned home, she and Mo Ziye were waiting in the living room.

Hearing his footsteps come in, Qin Qingqing immediately stood up from the sofa, and Mo Ziye beside her gently called out, “Qingqing.”

He also stood up to greet him.

At the entrance, Qin Mu’s eyes flickered briefly.

Looking at Qingqing approaching quickly, a kind smile appeared on his brow, “Qingqing, why did you come back so late?”

“Dad, you know it’s late too?”

Qin Qingqing pouted, her delicate and fair face showing distress, “Couldn’t you visit mom during the day? It’s the middle of the night, it’s so cold, and you’re still injured. What if you catch a cold?”

“My health isn’t that fragile.”

Qin Mu shook his head with a smile.

But Qin Qingqing didn’t see it that way, “Anyway, you’re not allowed to go to the cemetery in the middle of the night anymore. If you really miss mom a lot, take me with you instead.”

“Dad, I agree with what Qingqing said.”

Standing a few steps away, Mo Ziye’s refined silhouette stood there, looking elegant and gentle, with a noble demeanor.

As soon as he spoke, Qingqing lifted her chin a bit, “Dad, you must promise me.”

“Fine, I promise you, I’ll visit your mother during the daytime from now on.” Qin Mu agreed reluctantly.

He looked at Mo Ziye, “Ziye, it’s very late now, you and Qingqing should go back to rest.”

“Alright.”

Mo Ziye nodded with a smile, walked over, and pulled Qingqing into his arms, “Dad, you should rest early too. We’ll come by in the morning for breakfast.”

“No need to come over for breakfast. Just give me a call when you’re heading out, or honk the horn at the gate.”

“Okay, we’ll come by to pick you up in the morning then.”

Mo Ziye and Qin Qingqing walked hand in hand out of the villa, strolling home.

Meanwhile, in the master bedroom on the second floor of the Mo Family Villa.

Mo Xiuchen confessed in detail to Wen Ran about how he got injured.

With an earnest and serious expression, he promised, “Ranran, I promise I won’t hide anything from you again. Please don’t be mad at me, okay?”

“Hmph.”

Wen Ran glared at him in displeasure.

Mo Xiuchen smiled apologetically, “Ranran, you go to sleep first. I’ll go to the study and kneel on the keyboard for two hours before coming out.”

After saying that, he really turned around to leave.

“Mo Xiuchen.”

Behind him, Wen Ran called out in a tone both amused and exasperated.

Mo Xiuchen turned his head, looking at her with a smile, “Ranran, anything else you want to say?”

“Do you really want to kneel on the keyboard?”

“Not really.”

“Then what’s with the act? Come here.”

“Ranran, are you not angry anymore?”

Mo Xiuchen returned to Wen Ran’s side.

Wen Ran looked at his smiling eyes and sighed lightly.

Her gaze fell on his injured arm, and she pursed her lips, reaching to roll up the sleeve of his pajamas.

This time, Mo Xiuchen didn’t dare to move.

Instead, he reassured her, “Ranran, the wound is really almost healed.”

The pajama sleeve was easy to roll up, revealing his wound under the soft, warm crystal light, falling into Wen Ran’s sight.

A layer of concern clouded her gentle eyes as her fingers lightly touched the edge of the wound, “Such a long wound, and you call it a minor injury.”

“Ranran, it doesn’t hurt.”

“What about Ah Mu’s injury?”

While feeling sorry for Mo Xiuchen, Wen Ran thought about Qin Mu also being injured, and her brow furrowed tightly again.

“Ah Mu’s injury is not as deep as mine, Ranran. Both Ah Mu and I were injured, but we avenged An Lin. It was worth it. All these years, we’ve neglected training, which is why even when Ah Mu and I teamed up, we couldn’t defeat a sniper.”

“There are always people better than you, especially those who do this for a living. It’s normal that you couldn’t beat him. Fortunately, you only got minor injuries.”

Wen Ran released Mo Xiuchen’s arm and wrapped her arms around his waist.

Burying her face in his chest, she spoke softly, “Xiuchen, I’m not angry because you got hurt; I’m upset that you hid it from me. We’re not young anymore; don’t treat me like a child and keep things from me.”

“Alright, I’ll definitely change that bad habit.”

Mo Xiuchen admitted his mistake quite readily.

“Did you manage to wash properly with just one hand?”

“No, Ranran, could you help me wash again?”

“No.”

Wen Ran let go of him and stood up, “I’ll help you wash properly tomorrow.”