Flash Marriage: He is a Wife-pampering Addict-Chapter 846 - : I am hungry now.

Chapter 846: I am hungry now.

“Ranran, I’m not sleepy,”

Mo Xiuchen shook his head. He wasn’t just not sleepy; he was also very energetic and curious about where Wen Ran was going to take him.

Wen Ran smiled, “Alright, if you’re not sleeping, then keep me company.”

“Mhm!”

Mo Xiuchen nodded, his gaze tenderly fixed on her.

After thinking for a moment, Wen Ran asked again, “Are you hungry? It might take almost two hours before we arrive at our destination. Shall we eat something first, or should we go to the mall and buy some food to take with us?”

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“Let’s buy some ingredients to take with us.”

Mo Xiuchen’s eyes flickered slightly, and he answered without hesitation.

Wen Ran laughed lightly, “I’ll follow your lead. Your cooking is not bad, I’ll be your driver, and you can cook for me.”

“No problem.”

The two agreed, and Wen Ran drove to the closest mall.

Shopping didn’t take much time, but the amount they bought was more than enough to surprise Wen Ran. Of course, Mo Xiuchen was the one who chose everything, and he picked all the things that Wen Ran liked to eat.

Wen Ran protested, but to no avail.

In the end, she let Mo Xiuchen buy anyway.

She thought they wouldn’t need to eat lunch after buying so much, but just as they were putting the stuff in the trunk and Wen Ran was about to get into the car, Mo Xiuchen pulled her aside and said in a low voice, “Ranran, let’s go to the restaurant next door to eat.”

Wen Ran was startled, her clear, bright eyes blinked, “Didn’t you just say you weren’t going to eat?”

He had just bought so many ingredients that it was enough for more than two meals, they wouldn’t be able to finish it all even in two days…

“I’m hungry now. Let’s just eat something to tide us over. It’s noon already,” Mo Xiuchen’s lips curved into a tender smile. He had said he wasn’t going to eat because he thought about getting to the place she mentioned earlier. But then, he was worried she might get too hungry.

Wen Ran turned to glance at the restaurant and smiled, “Alright, since you’re hungry, we should eat first.”

The smile on Mo Xiuchen’s lips deepened as he pulled her toward the restaurant.

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Shen Yuting carried her shopping bags back to their apartment, where Jiang Liu was playing video games in the study.

Seeing her enter with a mix of big and small bags, Jiang Liu immediately greeted her with a smile and came forward to take the bags from her hands, “Yuting, why did you buy so much? Let me help you.”

“No need,” Shen Yuting dodged his extended hand, her tone harsh. After speaking, she gave a cold glance at the open study door and headed into the bedroom carrying the bags.

Jiang Liu frowned in confusion and followed her into the bedroom. His gaze swept over her bags as he continued to ask gently, “Yuting, have you had lunch? If not, I can make it for you right now. What would you like to eat?”

“I don’t want to eat. You make something for yourself,”

Shen Yuting looked at his smiling face, and for a moment, she was dazed, Mo Xiuchen’s handsome face floated before her eyes. Although Jiang Liu tried to emulate Mo Xiuchen, he was still a counterfeit.

She shook her head, her tone slightly softer than before.

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“You can’t just not eat. Yuting, are you too tired from shopping, so you don’t have an appetite? How about this, I’ll cook some porridge for you, stir-fry a couple of light dishes, or make you some cold noodles.”

Shen Yuting closed her eyes briefly, then continued to take the clothes out of the bags and hang them in the wardrobe. After hanging everything, she turned around and looked seriously at Jiang Liu.

The smile on Jiang Liu’s face grew even tenderer as he reached out to grab Shen Yuting’s hand and said softly, “Yuting, you rest for a while, and after lunch, I’ll help you sort out these clothes.”

Shen Yuting’s heart swelled with a twinge of guilt, how could she not feel the kindness Jiang Liu had shown her.

In these past months, she had not been without feelings for him; if she truly had no feelings, she wouldn’t have been with him for so long.

Yet, in those feelings, how much was because his face bore a resemblance to that other person, and how much for that occasional temperament he displayed.

Had she not encountered Mo Xiuchen, Shen Yuting might truly have buried that love deep in her heart, but now, Mo Xiuchen had returned, in the guise of having amnesia, forgetting Wen Ran.

The love she had deeply buried in her heart was like grass withered in the depths of winter, that with the arrival of spring’s warmth, started to feel an irrepressible urge to break through the soil.

“Ah Liu, I didn’t buy you any clothes today.”

Shen Yuting cast her eyes down to the pile of bags before her, all of which contained her own clothes, shoes, bags, and all of these, every single one, had been paid for by Mo Xiuchen.

The mere thought of this filled Shen Yuting with an inexplicable joy.

She had known Mo Xiuchen for so many years, and although there had been times he helped her pay, it was almost nonexistent; since Mo Xiuchen had Wen Ran, he no longer paid for her.

Today, although she was merely basking in Wen Ran’s reflected glory.

In her eyes, whatever Mo Xiuchen paid for took on a special significance.

Jiang Liu smiled gently, his long fingers caressing her slightly flushed cheeks, seeing the gentleness suddenly entering her eyes.

His gaze deepened, a certain desire fermenting within him, his voice growing hoarse, “Yuting, it’s okay, I have clothes to wear.”

No sooner had his words ended than his eyes flared with intense heat, and he couldn’t help but lower his head and press his lips to hers; Shen Yuting was still in a daze, her blushing and tender gaze were not actually for Jiang Liu.

It was not until her lips were seized by his that she suddenly snapped back to reality.

“Mmm…”

Shen Yuting instinctively struggled, but it was futile as Jiang Liu was too close; the moment he had kissed her lips, he had pushed her against the wardrobe behind her.

At that moment, her strength was too insignificant, for Jiang Liu it was as if she was resisting yet inviting…

“Yuting, I want you!”

His hoarse voice, mingled with fervent kisses, swept over Shen Yuting, and whether by intention or not, upon hearing the familiar murmurs that intoxicated her, her mind exploded, recalling the scene where she was supported by Mo Xiuchen.

“Yuting, Yuting, I love you.”

Shen Yuting felt bewildered, mistaking the man before her for the one she deeply loved…

How long it lasted, she could not tell, but eventually, everything calmed down.

Before Jiang Liu got out of bed, he planted another kiss on Shen Yuting’s cheek flushed with passion, whispering softly, “Yuting, you rest for a while, I’ll go make you something to eat.”

“Alright.”

Lying powerless on the bed after the passion had subsided, now looking at this man, Shen Yuting couldn’t quite describe the taste in her heart.

Watching Jiang Liu’s figure heading into the bathroom, Shen Yuting turned over to face inside the bed, a tear sliding down from the corner of her eye: Shen Yuting, you must stop thinking wildly, Mo Xiuchen is not yours, he will never be.

Yet, she felt deeply saddened, it had been enough that Mo Xiuchen loved Wen Ran, that his heart belonged solely to her, but now even without his memories, why was he still devotedly Wen Ran’s.

She admitted, she was jealous, not just jealous, but insanely so.

It was as if she had returned to a time last year, jealous of Wen Ran, even wanting to snatch Mo Xiuchen away.

She knew she shouldn’t love him, yet she couldn’t control her own heart.