Flash Marriage: He is a Wife-pampering Addict

Chapter 1962: Chapter 1961: Even His Own Son Gets Tricked

Ziyi looked innocently at Mo Xiuchen and argued for himself quite justifiably, "I’m not fickle. I just thought that Mom really likes the little sister, so I suggested she bring her home to raise. Besides, Uncle Luo and my godmother can have some couple time."

Mo Xiuchen’s expression suddenly turned from gloomy to sunny as he smiled, "Alright, if we bring this sister home to raise, your sister Qingqing won’t be able to come to our house then."

Indeed, old ginger is spicier.

As soon as Ziyi heard Mo Xiuchen say that if they brought this sister home, Qingqing wouldn’t be able to come, he immediately frowned, "Why?"

"Because you can only have one wife."

"This is my sister."

Ziyi seriously refuted, correcting his dad’s misunderstanding.

"So, think carefully. Unless you want to marry her when you grow up, no one else can live in our house."

Ziyi pouted, "Then I’ll just come and visit my sister with mom often, is that okay?"

Mo Xiuchen wanted to say something more but was stopped by Wen Ran’s gaze. He smiled gently, swallowing his words.

"Mom, can I hold my little sister?"

"Sure, just be careful."

Wen Ran nodded with a smile and carefully placed the little sister in Ziyi’s arms.

He had just held her for a minute when Wen Ran’s phone rang; it was a call from An Lin.

Wen Ran pressed the answer button and spoke cheerfully, "Hello, An Lin."

"Brother."

It wasn’t An Lin’s voice on the other end, but a soft, childlike voice, quite familiar—it was Qingqing.

Qingqing, who had just learned to speak, called out "brother" before calling for mom and dad.

Wen Ran was first surprised, then smiled as she put the phone to Ziyi’s ear and took the sister back into her arms, saying gently, "Ziyi, your sister’s looking for you."

As she spoke, a soft "brother" sounded in Ziyi’s ear.

Ziyi’s eyes lit up and his handsome little face blossomed into a bright smile, his voice tender, "Qingqing, how did you make a phone call?"

Qingqing on the other end of the phone couldn’t answer Ziyi’s question, but upon hearing his voice, she excitedly called out, "Brother, brother..."

This endless calling made Ziyi happy and proud, "Qingqing, did you miss brother?"

The phone was taken by An Lin, and the next second, An Lin’s voice came through, "Ziyi, your sister wants to find you, so I’m bringing her to your house. When are you coming back?"

"Aunt An, I’ll head back right away."

"Okay, then give the phone to your mom. I’ll talk to her."

Ziyi agreed, although An Lin was talking to him, Qingqing on the other end was still calling out for her brother.

He handed the phone back to Wen Ran, "Mom, Aunt An and sister are at our house, can I go back first?"

"Sure, I’ll have Uncle Qingfeng take you back."

Before Wen Ran could answer, Mo Xiuchen made the decision on his own. He had brought Ranran to Xiaoxiao’s house while Momo and Xinxin were napping.

Little did they expect Ziyi wouldn’t nap; he clung to them like glue, insisting on tagging along.

Now was the perfect time to send him home so he could take Ranran out to play.

Without Ziyi around as the little third wheel, Mo Xiuchen felt everything was more convenient.

After Wen Ran finished speaking with An Lin, Ziyi had already been sent off by Mo Xiuchen. As he returned inside,

Wen Ran asked with a smile, "Did you really send Ziyi back home?"

"Of course."

Mo Xiuchen approached her, took out his phone, and dialed Luo Haofeng’s number, "Tell Ah Feng to come down and hold the baby, we should be on our way too."

Mother Bai and Mr. Bai had gone out, leaving only Luo Haofeng and Bai Xiaoxiao at home.

Apparently, Luo Haofeng had no problem leaving him and Ranran in the living room while he and Bai Xiaoxiao did who knows what in the room.

Luo Haofeng came downstairs, holding his daughter, and returned to the room. Xiaoxiao was reclining at the head of the bed, beaming at him, "Have Mo Xiuchen and Ranran left?"

"Yes, they left."

Luo Haofeng answered with a smile, holding his daughter as he approached the bed.

Bai Xiaoxiao took her daughter and lifted her shirt to breastfeed.

Over the past couple of months, she had gotten used to Luo Haofeng being by her side while she nursed.

Sometimes even helping with this and that.

"You didn’t go down just now, nor did you let me go down. Isn’t Mo Xiuchen angry?"

Luo Haofeng shook his head with a smile, "How could that be? If we had really gone down, Mo Xiuchen might have been angry."

"But they are guests in our house?"

Bai Xiaoxiao still felt that this wasn’t the way to treat guests.

"Xiaoxiao, actually Mo Xiuchen didn’t let us go down. He said if you went down to accompany Ranran, she’d stay here all afternoon. If we didn’t go down, then he could leave when Ranran sat for a bit."

Bai Xiaoxiao looked at Luo Haofeng in disbelief, Mo Xiuchen was really quite sly.

"So, next time if Mo Xiuchen comes with Ranran, you don’t have to entertain them."

"But they also brought Ziyi?"

Hearing this, Luo Haofeng burst into loud laughter, leaving Bai Xiaoxiao looking at him puzzled.

"What’s so funny?"

"What if I tell you Ziyi has already been sent back home by Mo Xiuchen, would you believe it?"

"What do you mean?"

"It seems Mo Xiuchen planned a surprise for Ranran, so he wanted to spend the day as a couple with her. Ziyi accompanied them here in the afternoon. That sly Mo Xiuchen called An Lin and had her trick Ziyi back."

"..."

He even set up his own son like this.

While they were talking, the baby had finished feeding.

Luo Haofeng immediately took his daughter, skillfully burping her a little.

In just these past two months, his daughter had become much more beautiful than when she was newborn, and she looked even more like Xiaoxiao.

Luo Haofeng watched his quickly sleeping daughter, placing her gently in the crib beside them and carefully tucking her in.

He said to Bai Xiaoxiao, "Xiaoxiao, would you like to go out for a walk? It’s quite warm outside today."

Bai Xiaoxiao hesitated, and Luo Haofeng softly added, "We can let the nanny watch her, and I’ll accompany you for a stroll before we come back."

During her confinement, Bai Xiaoxiao hadn’t been out much.

After confinement, it happened to rain for a few days. Finally, the weather turned nice, and the temperature was rising.

Luo Haofeng thought of taking Bai Xiaoxiao out for a walk, to get some fresh air.

Bai Xiaoxiao couldn’t resist the temptation and soon agreed, "Okay, but not too long, we should come back soon."

Luo Haofeng smiled warmly, "It won’t be too long."

He helped Bai Xiaoxiao out of bed, holding her hand as they approached the vanity table, seating her in front of the mirror, and taking a comb, "Xiaoxiao, sit still, I’ll comb your hair for you."