Flash Marriage: He is a Wife-pampering Addict

Chapter 1671: Chapter 1670: You Really Have No Shame

“I know, if you keep listening, you’ll definitely feel like there’s no hope in life.”

Mo Xiuchen said slowly and deliberately.

Luo Haofeng looked at the ceiling speechlessly, “It’s not that I feel like there’s no hope, it’s that I need to quickly find love, get married early, and have triplets to shut you up.”

“Haofeng, I’ve recorded it.”

Mo Xiuchen’s words jumped so suddenly that Luo Haofeng didn’t react immediately.

A second later, he cursed, “Xiuchen, you’re shameless.”

“If you can’t have triplets by then, I’ll play this recording for everyone to hear.”

“I don’t know you.”

Luo Haofeng gritted his teeth and said, then hung up the phone.

**

In G City, Wen Ran sat in her seat, watching Mo Xiuchen at his desk, talking on the phone with Luo Haofeng.

After the call ended, Mo Xiuchen came out from behind the desk, smiling warmly as he walked toward her.

Wen Ran smiled, got up, and left work with him.

On the way back, Wen Ran sat sideways in the passenger seat, her tender gaze focused on Mo Xiuchen, who was busy driving, casually asking,

“Xiuchen, didn’t you say you wanted Haofeng to forget Xiaoxiao? Why are you telling him about Haorhen’s collaboration with Bai today?”

Upon hearing this, Mo Xiuchen turned to look at Wen Ran.

Meeting her puzzled eyes, he smiled gently and used a large hand to pat her head.

“Ranran, do you think Xiaoxiao and Meng Ke can really be happy together?”

“I’m afraid even Xiaoxiao herself doesn’t know the answer to that question.”

“So, we can’t make a decision right now, we can only watch how things unfold. Haofeng is a shareholder of Haorhen, there are some things he needs to know.”

After Mo Xiuchen finished speaking, he smiled again, “Ranran, I know you are afraid of Xiaoxiao getting hurt. If there’s anyone in the world who doesn’t want her to get hurt besides her parents, it would definitely be Haofeng.”

Wen Ran opened her mouth but didn’t speak.

She had to admit.

What Xiuchen said was true.

Besides everything else, when Luo Haofeng found out that Xiaoxiao was back in the country, he immediately arranged blind dates so his mother wouldn’t suspect his entanglement with Xiaoxiao and do something that could hurt her.

“I just hope everyone is happy.”

“Mm.”

Mo Xiuchen smiled dotingly and asked, “What do you think about An Lin’s proposal?”

Wen Ran blinked and asked playfully, “Are you talking about An Lin wanting her unborn daughter to be engaged to Ziyi?”

“Yes, An Lin doesn’t seem to be acting on a whim.”

Mo Xiuchen thought aloud.

“She’s just very fond of Ziyi, but we can’t control the kids’ future.”

Wen Ran wasn’t worried. If in the future, Ziyi and An Lin’s daughter don’t like each other, nobody would force them.

“Mm, if Ziyi likes An Lin and Ah Mu’s daughter, it would be a good thing.”

Mo Xiuchen wasn’t against it.

On the contrary, he really hoped Ziyi and An Lin’s daughter would become a couple in the future.

To Qin Mu, Mo Xiuchen considered him a good brother and always felt indebted to him.

If Qin Mu hadn’t protected Ranran back then, who knows if he and Ranran would have made it to today…

“If they truly like each other, that would be great. They would have grown up knowing everything about each other, and Ziyi is just a little over two years older than their daughter, which is the best age gap.”

“Ranran, do you think I’m too old?”

Mo Xiuchen furrowed his brows, looking at Wen Ran with a bit of dissatisfaction.

Wen Ran uttered an “ah” in confusion.

She was talking about Ziyi and An Lin’s unborn baby, how did it involve him?

Seeing her confusion, Mo Xiuchen explained, “You just said, Ziyi is just over two years older than An Lin and Ah Mu’s daughter, and that’s the best age gap. I’m six years older than you, do you think I’m too old?”

Wen Ran burst into laughter.

“Ranran, do you really think I’m old?”

Mo Xiuchen’s brows furrowed even more, and he slowed down the car as if he needed an answer.

Wen Ran quickly stopped laughing, shaking her head and waving her hands.

“Xiuchen, you’re really accusing me falsely. I was just saying that Ziyi being two years older than An Lin and Qin Mu’s daughter is good.”

“But I’m six years older than you.”

“Not six years.”

Wen Ran seriously corrected his mistake, “I don’t think you’re old. Actually, I feel that our age gap is the best.”

“Really?”

Mo Xiuchen clearly didn’t believe her, thinking Wen Ran was just coaxing him.

Wen Ran nodded emphatically, “Of course it’s true.”