Flash Marriage Passionate Love: Young Master Mo Is A Wife-pampering Addict

  Chapter 1047 A bunch of names

"Great!"

  Wen Ran nodded slightly, and she didn't want to attend Luo Haofeng's wedding either.

  If two people don’t love each other, such a wedding is meaningless. When she married Mo Xiuchen, she was very fortunate that there was no wedding.

  Because at that time, she didn't love him, and he didn't love her either.

   is just an exchange of interests. What kind of wedding can be held. It is too embarrassing for those who attend the wedding to bless them hypocritically.

  The phone vibrated on the coffee table. Mo Xiuchen put down the invitation card and picked up the phone. "It was from A Kai, and he must have received the invitation too."

  Mo Xiuchen said to Wen Ran, pressing the answer button with his long finger, and gave a faint feed.

   "Xiu Chen, have you received the invitation from A Feng?" When I was on the call, Gu Kai's voice came, and Mo Xiuchen pressed the voice, "It seems that you have also received it?"

   "Well, I got it."

  Mo Xiuchen stretched his legs, leaned against the sofa, and asked lazily, "Are you going?"

   "A Feng didn't call. I think he didn't let him send this invitation. You call to ask him what he means, and then decide whether to go or not."

  Gu Kai's voice came in a low and calm voice.

  Mo Xiuchen thought for a moment, and said: "Okay, I'll call and ask later."

  After talking with Gu Kai, Mo Xiuchen dialed Luo Haofeng's number. The phone rang a few times, and Luo Haofeng's voice came, "Hey, Xiu Chen."

   "I received your wedding invitation."

   "What kind of wedding invitation, I didn't send it to you... It must have been made by Qi Meiling and my mother." Luo Haofeng's voice was sad after he was surprised.

   "Sure enough, it wasn't from you. Akai asked me just now if I want to attend your wedding."

  Mo Xiuchen pursed his thin lips. The friend got married, but he didn't mean to wish for blessing.

  "Not used."

  Luo Haofeng refused Mo Xiuchen without even thinking about it.

  **

  Time, for happy people, flies quickly.

  But for unhappy people, it is very slow. It took only two weeks from receiving the invitation to Luo Haofeng's wedding.

  Mo Xiuchen was accompanied by his wife and two unborn children, only two weeks passed in the blink of an eye.

  Since he could feel the baby's fetal movement, Mo Xiuchen's compulsory homework every night has changed from the love between husband and wife before Wen Ran's pregnancy to parent-child communication.

  This night, Mo Xiuchen and Wen Ran leaned against the bed, and they finished telling the story to their two babies with a storybook. He touched Wen Ran's swollen belly again with his big hands and interacted with the baby.

   "Of course, haven't you chosen your baby's nickname?"

  Mo Xiuchen raised her head and looked at Wen Ran, who was holding a tweet to select her name. She frowned her eyebrows slightly, it was entirely a choice disorder.

   "It's so hard to choose, Xiuchen, or you choose."

   Wen Ran pouted, and handed the paper to Mo Xiuchen.

  This bunch of nicknames was not made by one person, but everyone participated. Even Tan Mu, who has never liked to join in the fun, also provided two names for reference.

  What makes Wen Ran embarrassed is that each of them asked her to use their name.

  She is pregnant with a baby, where there are so many names.

   "Ran Ran, are you handing over the offending job to me?" Mo Xiuchen took the paper from Wen Ran's hand, and the corner of his mouth evoked a spoiling arc.

   Wen Ran raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "I just think the name you choose must be better than my choice."

   "Little liar."

  Mo Xiuchen raised his hand and rubbed her head. He let out a gentle ah, and turned to the beginning with dissatisfaction: "You can't rub my hair anymore. I'm going to be a mother."

   "Okay, after the baby comes out, I won't rub your hair."

Mo Xiuchen readily agreed, looked down, scanned it quickly, and then smiled: "Of course, so many names, it's really not easy to choose, otherwise, we don't want to be nicknamed. This way, no one is needed. offend."

   chuckled softly, "Are you sure?"

"Well, sure, Dad has promised to give our baby a name. By that time, it's good to call the big name directly, and the nickname can't be called big together. If you get a baby or something, you can't be 20 years old and call him. baby."

  Wen Ran had such a picture in her mind, she couldn't hide her smile, and she nodded: "That's right, Xiuchen, we won't give the baby a nickname, and we will call it the name in the future."

Mo Xiuchen raised his eyebrows, threw the paper in his hand on the small table in front of the bed, wrapped her long arms over her shoulders, and wrapped her in his arms, and said softly, "Ranran, wait until I come back from A Feng's wedding. , I'll accompany you to the hospital for a checkup.

Speaking of Luo Haofeng, Wen Ran thought of Bai Xiaoxiao's email again. She smiled and nodded, looked up at his eyes, and said, "Xiu Chen, Xiao Xiaorang told Luo Haofeng, she wished him and Qi Meiling white heads. until old."

"When did this happen?"

  Mo Xiuchen narrowed his eyes suspiciously.

   "This morning, I received Xiao Xiao's email. I don't know how she learned about Luo Haofeng and Qi Meiling's marriage, maybe Qi Meiling told her."

  "What did Bai Xiaoxiao say?"

  Mo Xiuchen looked at her tenderly. Now that Bai Xiaoxiao said, Zhu Luo Haofeng and Qi Meiling will grow old?

   Wen Ran's eyes flashed, and she whispered softly: "I didn't say anything, just let you convey the blessings. She may know that I will not go to Luo Haofeng's wedding."

   "A Feng would not want to hear her blessing." Mo Xiuchen frowned slightly, Luo Haofeng and Qi Meiling got married. The biggest reason was to protect Bai Xiaoxiao.

Xu Ye heard the displeasure in his words, and Wen Ran explained: "Xiu Chen, Xiao Xiao sincerely hopes that Luo Haofeng will have a good life. I know, you think that Luo Haofeng and Qi Meiling are married, most of the time. The reason is for Xiaoxiao. Perhaps you still think that Xiaoxiao should not say bless him."

  Mo Xiuchen's thin lips pressed lightly, and did not answer.

  Wen Ran understands him just as he understands Wen Ran.

  From his words and expressions, one can guess how much his emotions are.

   "However, Luo Haofeng and Qi Meiling are all married. If Xiao Xiao doesn't bless him, can he still **** his relatives?"

  In this love between Bai Xiaoxiao and Luo Haofeng, Wen Ran and Mo Xiuchen will have a little bit of their friends. This is the most common denominator of human nature.

   "Of course, I didn't blame Bai Xiaoxiao, don't be angry with me because of this."

  Mo Xiuchen sighed, his gentle words revealed a hint of helplessness. He didn't want to make him angry with him because of the relationship between Bai Xiaoxiao and A Feng.

"I'm not angry, I'm just afraid you don't understand Xiao Xiao." Wen Ran leaned his head into his arms, his voice soft, with three points of sadness and two points of sadness: "Luo Haofeng married someone else, and Xiao Xiao didn't feel that It feels good. But she still hopes that Luo Haofeng will forget about the past, and since he and Qi Meiling are married, they will live a good life."

  This is what Bai Xiaoxiao told her in the email.

  (End of this chapter)