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

   Chapter 587

  Gu Kai frowned, took the phone to his eyes, and saw the end of the call shown above, he cursed with anger.

   "Gu Kai, the call just now was really from Fu Jingyi?"

  Bai Xiaoxiao's expression on her face was very rich, and her eyes opened wide. Seeing Gu Kai's face turned green with anger, she couldn't help feeling a little worried.

  Gu Kai sighed for a long time and calmed down his anger before looking at Bai Xiaoxiao. His calm voice was still suppressed with a hint of imperceptible depression: "Hmm!"

   "What did he say? Does he have a way?"

  In the following sentence, Bai Xiaoxiao hesitated to ask. After she said it, she actually regretted it.

  Fu Jingyi's perversion, even if there is a way, it is impossible to tell Gu Kai. He called to provoke, ridicule, and deliberately drive Gu Kai crazy.

The dark color in Gu Kai's eyes became darker. He remembered the so-called'method' that Fu Jingyi had just said on the phone. His heart suddenly flared up, and his thin lips pressed into a straight line. He didn't believe it, except for that. Besides, there is no other way.

  **

  D country

  In the early morning, when Wen Ran woke up, her head was still dizzy.

  Opening his eyes, Mo Xiuchen's handsome and sculpted facial features came into view. The man's eyes were deep and gentle, and he was staring at her intently.

She raised her hand and rubbed her forehead, and all the memory fragments from last night rushed to her heart, and her delicate and white face turned from white to red, then from red to blue, and then from blue to white, her eyes filled with shock. Doubt, my heart, but flustered, worried, afraid...

  All emotions swept over her in an instant.

"Ran Ran!"

  Mo Xiuchen saw her face sometimes red, sometimes white, sometimes angry, sometimes frightened, and panic, self-blaming, his heart suddenly throbbed, holding his hand tightly, and whispering.

   "Last night, we..."

  Wen Ran's voice trembled a little.

  More about self-blame and fear.

  Last night, he took her to the nightclub. She was very happy.

  In the middle of the journey, Mo Xiuchen's phone rang, he got up to answer the phone and went to the bathroom by the way. I left her alone, which was nothing.

   But as soon as he left, there was a young woman who came to strike up a conversation. She was unwilling to talk to him. The woman left uninterestingly after a while. Could it be that the medicine was given by the woman who striked up?

  Because she was sick, she did not drink alcohol, but water.

  However, after she drank the glass of water, it started to hurt in less than two minutes. At this time, Mo Xiuchen came back from the bathroom and saw that something was wrong with her, so he took her out of the nightclub.

  Out of the nightclub, she only felt hot and dizzy...

  Mo Xiuchen took her back to the hotel, and everything went out of control. The two people who hadn’t had **** for a long time were almost crazy all night.

  Mo Xiuchen’s mouth curled up in a gentle arc, and a small smile filled his dark eyes. He asked with concern, “Of course, are you still dizzy now?”

   "How could someone get that kind of medicine in my cup?"

  Wen Ran is very upset, if it is normal, forget it, anyway, the person with her last night is Mo Xiuchen, the man she loves deeply. But now, she can't be with him, why didn't she control herself.

   Thinking of this, she slapped her head, Mo Xiuchen's eyes tightened, and he quickly grabbed her hand and said distressedly: "Of course, you are not allowed to hit yourself like this."

  Wen Ran looked at him nervously, his nose suddenly sore, and his heart was unspeakably sad. She stared at him tightly and asked nervously, "Xiu Chen, how many times did we do this last night?"

Mo Xiuchen was taken aback for a moment, and then chuckled. He took her into his arms around his hands and said in a soft voice: "I don't remember, maybe three or four times, until the medicinal properties on you are completely removed, you too Tired to sleep."

  His voice is soft, magnetic, lingering, and he knew that he was very happy with the warm enthusiasm of last night, and he hadn’t asked her for a long time. Last night, not only was he who was drugged with enthusiasm, but he was also crazy.

  Looking at Wen Ran's blushing face, his heart burst again, and his eyes suddenly became hot: "Of course, you don't need to worry, it's just one night, it won't matter."

  He knew very well where the panic and self-blame she had just come from. She was afraid that the poison in her body would be passed on to him when the two were together last night.

   "Why don't you throw me into cold water and soak all night."

  Wen Ran looked at him, and asked dullly, his eyes were already a little red.

  It’s not that he said nothing would be okay, she is scared now, okay?

Mo Xiuchen closed his hand and held her tighter in his warm arms, and his low and distressed voice fell on her ears: "Of course, I can't bear to let you soak in cold water. I'm sorry, it's all my fault. , I shouldn't take you to a place like a nightclub, that kind of place is really not suitable for you."

  Speaking, he lowered his head again, and an apologetic kiss fell on her forehead.

Wen Ran felt a pain in his heart. He hugged his waist tightly with both hands and buried his face in his chest. His voice was a little choked: "Xiu Chen, I'm just afraid. If I really hurt you, then I would rather... "

   "No more words that leave me."

  Mo Xiuchen interrupted her eagerly, and Wen Ran opened her small mouth slightly. The words behind her were stuck in her throat.

The timely ringing of the phone’s ringtone brought the topic to an end. Mo Xiuchen took out his phone and glanced at it, and said softly, “It’s Dad who is calling. We should be urging us to the hospital. Of course, if you are still sleepy, we will go to the hospital for a while. , Sleep when you have the infusion, okay?"

"Ok."

   Nodding gently, her lips pressed together tightly.

  Mo Xiuchen got up to get her clothes, and when he turned around, a strange emotion flashed across his deep eyes.

  **

   "Dad, I want some sleeping pills."

  In the afternoon, after Wen Ran fell asleep, Mo Xiuchen left the ward, stood in the corridor, and called Gu Yan.

   "Sleeping pills, Xiuchen, what do you want this for?"

  At this moment, Gu Yanzheng, Brown, Joseph and others are in the laboratory. He also holds a scalpel in his hand. Hearing Mo Xiuchen's words, a trace of doubt appeared on his face.

  Mo Xiuchen looked at the door in front of him with deep eyes, and seemed to see the woman sleeping in the hospital bed through this door. That was his beloved woman. For her, he was willing to give everything, even his own life.

  Bo Yi's lips pressed lightly, "Dad, I have always had insomnia during this period of time, and I don’t have enough rest..."

  He found the reason he thought of, and didn't want Ranran to worry about him. I don’t even want to take care of Ranran because I’m not in good spirits.

  Gu Yan didn’t ask more, let alone think about it. Brown was calling him, and he agreed. He said to the phone, “Okay, I’ll send you to the ward in a moment.”

   "Dad, don't tell Ranran, I don't want her to know."

"Great!"

  (End of this chapter)