The Older Man Is Addicted To Pampering His Wife Novel - Chapter 130

“It’s fine. My body is not afraid of harm.” That expression was still on Qin Ran’s face.

“Another day!” Mo Chi took the initiative to say. He could only dote on such a wife. However, he had to temporarily make himself suffer and suppress the heat in his body.

“Then you’ll feel terrible, right?” Qin Ran had some knowledge about these things.

Of course he would feel uncomfortable. Acting calm in front of his wife was Mo Chi’s last bit of stubbornness.

“Why don’t you take a good cold shower?” She was actually giving him advice. The key was that this suggestion was still feasible.

Mo Chi went in to take a cold shower. When Qin Ran saw that the operation tonight had been canceled, she returned to her room to change into her comfortable yellow duck pajamas and took care of her period. She couldn’t do anything serious, but she could at least complete half of what she had promised Mo Chi. That was to sleep with him under the blanket.

Thinking of this, Qin Ran felt that she was really a sentimental and righteous woman.

However, Mo Chi took a 45-minute cold shower. When he came out again, Qin Ran was already sleeping on the sofa.

After tonight’s ordeal, it was already 10:20 PM.

The lass was sleeping soundly. Under the gentle light, her long eyelashes cast shadows on her eyelids.

…

Mo Chi gently picked her up. Qin Ran’s sleeping face was not affected at all. Compared to her vigilance on the first night in the residence, Mo Chi felt that he was getting closer and closer to her from the bottom of his heart. She would definitely only belong to him in the future. He walked to his bed and was about to put Qin Ran down.

Mo Chi couldn’t take another step forward when he thought that if such a soft and fragrant lass was laying beside him and he could touch her from time to time. This feeling…

No, no, this was too difficult. If he endured this for the night, he might as well not work tomorrow. With this thought in mind, he carried the lass back to her room step by step. He gently stuffed her into the blanket and carefully tucked her in.

Tonight is over.

Qin Ran slept until she woke up naturally the next morning. Before she could open her sleepy eyes, the first thought popped up in her mind. Wasn’t she in Mo Chi’s room last night? Why was she lying in her bed now?!

Rumble. Her stomach was growling again.

Qin Ran was speechless. Ever since she came to the Mo Residence, her life was really like a pig.

There were no outsiders at home, so Qin Ran went downstairs in her pajamas.

“Young Madam, you’re awake.”

Qin Ran felt that every time she went downstairs, she would see Auntie Sun standing at the dining room.

“I’m awake,” Qin Ran said as she walked to the fridge.

“Young Madam, Sir has instructed that you must not eat anything cold or spicy for the next few days,” Auntie Sun hurriedly said before she opened the fridge.

Qin Ran frowned. It was still acceptable if she couldn’t eat cold food. The day would pass as if a year if she didn’t eat spicy food.

“Auntie Sun, I don’t have to eat cold food. But I want to eat a little spicy food, just a little.” Qin Ran gestured.

Auntie Sun shook her head and said, “Young Madam, Sir specially instructed us to be very serious.”

“It’s fine. He’s not here. You don’t say it, I don’t say it. No one will know.” Qin Ran put on a pitiful gaze that was used for pleading.

Auntie Sun and Butler Zhang had stayed in the Mo Residence for the longest time. Butler Zhang was directly assigned by Grandpa Mo, while Auntie Sun was hired by Grandpa Mo to be in charge of Mo Chi’s meals.

But Auntie Sun and Butler Zhang had always followed the rules in front of Mo Chi and Qin Ran and called themselves subordinates. Their attitude towards the two of them had always been respectful.

“Young Madam, you have to pay more attention to your diet. Only then can you get pregnant.”

Auntie Sun’s words almost made Qin Ran faint. Pregnant?

“I…” Forget it, forget it. There was no point in saying anything more, just in case everyone in the Mo Residence came to persuade her to pay attention to her diet. Qin Ran sighed silently in her heart. It seemed like she couldn’t live as she wished this weekend.

Qin Ran obediently sat at the dining table and picked up the spoon to drink the chicken soup. When she thought of the malatang in her dream, she immediately felt that the chicken soup was tasteless.