Beloved Wife on Top : Master Mo, Softly Kiss

After Wen Hanye finished speaking, Ye Siran led a servant over with tea at this time. She held the steaming and fragrant cup, raised her eyes and said, "It's Mr. Mo who is here."

Mo Shichen didn't say hello to Ye Siran this time, because his eyes were fixed on Wen Yi's face all the time, his usual modesty was gone, and he was more cold and gloomy.

Wen Hanye reached out to take the teacup in Ye Siran's hand, the smile on his lips remained unchanged, and he said unhurriedly to Wen Yi, "Okay, you guys chat slowly, let's make room."

After finishing speaking, he turned around, glanced at the tea in the hands of the servant in front of Ye Si, and said, "If Mr. Mo doesn't leave later, bring him a cup too."

The servant let out a quick sigh, and put the cup in front of Wen Yi.

Wen Hanye led Ye Siran to leave.

After walking about two meters away, Ye Siran suddenly stopped, turned his head and asked, "Prince Mo, do you want to have dinner at my house?"

Wen Hanye lowered his head and glanced at her coolly.

Mo Shichen finally responded to her, looked over at him, and smiled on his thin lips, "Of course, sorry for the trouble, sister-in-law."

Ye Siran wanted to say something, but before he could speak, he was dragged away by the man.

When he turned a corner, Wen Hanye's hand holding her arm was removed, and he inserted it directly into his trouser pocket, walking leisurely without looking sideways.

Ye Siran blinked, took a few steps to follow his arm, touched his nose with the other hand, and looked at him, "Husband, don't you want him to have dinner at our house?"

The man sneered, and didn't even bother to glance at her this time, "Don't think that I don't know that you are crazy about that man."

Ye Siran's eyes widened, righteousness awe-inspiring, "Nonsense!"

"Oh~"

She said hastily, "I am determined to stand by Yi'er."

Men ignore her.

Ye Siran took his arm, and had to step up to barely keep up with his long legs, "Husband, are you jealous?"

Wen Hanye stopped in his tracks, turned his head to look at her, and smiled, "Who would be jealous of a nympho?" Then he restrained his expression, and said lazily, "Go and kiss yourself at night."

Ye Siran, "..."

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The setting sun has already set, and the afterglow has dissipated, only the sunset glow is still hanging in the sky.

Mo Shichen pulled out the chair, sat down opposite the woman, and looked at her with deep eyes. He remembered what Wen Hanye said just now, and frowned. Then he remembered the smell of smoke just now, and he was addicted. He also came up, and he took out a cigarette and a lighter from his body, lit it, took a breath quietly, and then slowly exhaled.

He didn't speak, and Wen Yi never took the initiative to speak.

The man held a cigarette in his hand, and the curling smoke was quickly blown away by the evening wind. He said in a hoarse voice, "Madam, what do you want to come home with me?"

Wen Yi lowered her head and blew on the pale white mist from the tea, "I told you, after your business is done and settled, let's talk between us, don't worry about it for a day or two."

He frowned, "Is this related?"

Wen Yi didn't answer.

Mo Shichen looked at her, "Are you concerned about what I said to you on the phone that day, or do you hope... that I will leave her business alone?"

She stated lightly, "As I said before, for Li Qianrui, apart from the issue of loyalty, I don't make any demands on you. I just hope that you don't make any demands on me."

He pinched his eyebrows and smiled, "Do you think I like her?"

Wen Yi smiled back, "I think you might like me more."

The word more has profound meaning and multiple interpretations.

Mo Shichen narrowed his eyes. Hearing this answer, he was still a little dazed for a few seconds. He re-sucked his cigarette, took a puff, and flicked the ash with his slender and beautiful fingers. He seemed to think for a few seconds, and then said, " I didn't think about this issue... I didn't remember anything after I woke up, only she and her father took care of me, and then we got together naturally."

The transition of their relationship came from Li Qianrui's initiative. After he first woke up, he was silent for a long time, and his temperament was especially indifferent. Others thought it was rare to get close to him. She liked him, and she did pay a lot for him.

The official relationship was confirmed less than two months before Wen Yi came to Jiangcheng. At that time, there was a flamboyant rich boy who pursued her... Oh, it's too polite to say that the pursuit is just entanglement and sexual harassment. It was time to stand up and acquiesce in their relationship.

His world was blank and he was homeless, and he couldn't find his roots. Since someone was trying to drag him, he just settled down.

Wen Yi looked at him quietly.

He smiled, "Wen Yi, let me tell you the truth, no matter what mistakes she has made or what kind of person she is, she is the first bondage that appears in my world. When she blocks the gun for me, I It was indeed shocking, so at that time, I refused to accept the past you brought to me. I didn't have deep feelings for her, and it wasn't a strict relationship between men and women when I pursued it. This feeling can be given up. Long will also be forgotten, but it exists, at least for now, it prevents me from standing by and watching her."

She sighed and looked at him with her chin propped up, "I know you don't like her much."

Mo Shichen nodded, and said in a gentle and low voice, "I was wrong about what happened that morning, and I apologize to you."

Her expression remained unchanged, but she asked suddenly, "Your obsession with me... Where did it come from?" After she finished speaking, she seemed to feel something was wrong, saying that he had obsession with her... She felt her face was hot, so she quickly waved her hands, "No, I'm asking, I think at least at the beginning, you didn't like me more than you did to Li Qianrui, why do you insist on pestering me? For the past that you have forgotten?"

After that, she smiled to herself again, "Did you never think about it, and you came to pester me just because you thought you should be with me?"

He was silent.

The sunset that was silent to the horizon gradually faded into the dark blue night.

Just when Wen Yi thought that he would not answer, or that he could not answer, the man said lightly, "Maybe it's because being with you gives me a sense of belonging."

Wen Yi was stunned, then felt it was funny, and asked with a real smile, "Sense of belonging?"

"Um."

When she looked at him, she really found it incredible that he was Mo Shichen, who was always calm and calm, with a strong mind so cold, and a man so confident that he was conceited. She even felt that he was his own kingdom, only waiting for others to worship him share.

How could he... have no sense of belonging.

He raised his eyes, shrouded in smoke in twos and twos, "With you, I know more about who I am and what I should do."