Beloved Wife on Top : Master Mo, Softly Kiss

He withdrew his hand that scraped her face, and then he was about to push her away to get into the car, but Wen Yi grabbed his sleeve with his backhand one step ahead.

Mo Shichen didn't forcefully push her away, but just looked down at her holding his hand, with the corners of his lips raised, and smiled playfully, "Before the divorce, I chased you and coaxed you, and you put on a face. And they got entangled again and again."

She pesters?

Did he think she wanted to pester him?

Wen Yi's calm and not easily angered temperament, took a deep breath and said calmly, "Young Master Mo, no one knows better than you, I don't want to pester you," she bit the word "entangled" very hard, bringing With obvious sarcasm, "I came to you just to clarify some things with you, lest you have any unnecessary misunderstanding or dissatisfaction with me."

"Whether dissatisfaction is necessary or not, if you misunderstand..." He raised his wrist, glanced at the time on his watch, and then smiled lightly, "I can still spare a few minutes for my ex-wife, five minutes is fine .”

There seems to be something in his words, for the sake of our past, let me give you a favor.

Wen Yi gritted her teeth, endured it, and tried to keep her tone as low and flat as possible, "First of all, the video you saw was filmed with the cooperation of Ms. Li, and she was not really violated."

His handsome face was calm, "Really."

She frowned, "If you don't believe me, you can confront her."

"Who knows if she will be coerced by you and cooperate with what you say."

"What can I coerce her with?"

"Don't you guys have the original copy of the video I received? How many women dared to let this kind of thing be made public. Chi Huan broke up with Mo Shiqian because of this."

Wen Yi was funny, "With Mr. Mo protecting me, how would I dare?"

The man said lightly, "You can design me to dump me, why don't you dare."

"I designed you because you forced me!"

"It seems logical that you were forced to harm the third woman."

Wen Yi was speechless for a moment, her breathing was short, and she stared at him.

Mo Shichen laughed again, "Also, if you put this blame on Vicky, if I didn't find out that it was you, then even if I thought Li Qianrui was tortured and used the same means to get revenge, you should have nothing Say it?"

The blood on her face faded slightly, but she still maintained her composure, and explained in an emotionless voice, "Although I let the people around her incite her to do this, and I am the one behind the scene, but the execution and decision-making It all went through her hands, but she didn't know that all her subordinates were my people or were bribed by me. When filming the video, she was just asked to go out on the grounds that the scene was not good, but to her, she is Someone took a turn for a woman who has nothing to do with her, if you insist on revenge on her, I don't think it seems wrong."

After a pause, she added, "Earlier, her subordinates suggested that it would be fine to shoot a video instead of live ammunition, but she refused."

His expression was calm and indifferent, "You said what you said. Li Qianrui and Vicki, two simple-minded idiots combined, can't beat you. Who knows what you said is true, and you still count them together, and you can only give it to me." You take the blame."

"you……"

"Miss Wen, if you are my wife, I still have the responsibility to believe you, but you are just my ex-wife If Miss Wen thinks this matter is really important, you can show me the evidence."

After finishing speaking, he stretched his arms towards her waist, took her aside, and made way for him to open the car door by himself, bent down and got into the car, but when he was about to close the car door, Wen Yi resisted it, "You retaliated against me for this, don't you need to check it out before retaliation?"

"I retaliate against you, I retaliate against you for this... It seems that you said it yourself from the beginning to the end."

Wen Yi couldn't figure out what was going on in his mind, and had already lost her patience, "What exactly do you want?"

He replied mildly, "I think you let go of your hand, which will delay my time to go home for dinner."

She put her hand on the car door, her thin white fingers tightened, and her knuckles turned white.

Mo Shichen closed his eyes, "If you don't let go, I really can only call bodyguards."

"Master Mo, let me treat you to dinner." She said this sentence abruptly and without a trace.

The man sitting in the car slowly opened his eyes, he looked up at her sideways, and said with a smile, "Miss Wen, women who want to invite me to dinner can line up from my house to yours, every face The expression on the face is prettier than yours."

She pulled her lips, smiled without a smile, stared at him and asked, "Is it good or not?"

He withdrew his gaze and closed his eyes again, "Rett, please ask Miss Wen to get in the car."

The driver who had been waiting on the side for a long time hurried around the body and opened the door on the other side of the rear seat, "Miss Wen, please."

Wen Yi tightly squeezed the bag in her hand, and stepped into the car.

The Lambo started and drove out of the underground parking lot. Mo Shichen neither opened his eyes nor opened his mouth to break the silence, and Wen Yi remained silent.

This matter was beyond her expectation, and she never thought of having dinner with him before she came.

Just now, I really couldn't think of a way to deal with it, so I said this sentence quickly, and even after I finished speaking, she faintly hoped that he would reject her, but he didn't. At a loss.

"Miss Wen," the driver had overheard their conversation just now, and had to ask aloud when the car was about to reach the next intersection, "Where are you and Mr. Mo going to eat?"

She raised her head from the trance, subconsciously glanced at the man beside her, saw that he was still sitting quietly with his eyes closed, without any intention of speaking, moved his lips, and casually reported the name of the restaurant.

The driver glanced at the silent man in the rearview mirror, and turned around when the car reached the next intersection without hearing his objection.

The whole journey was quiet, until Wen Yi's phone rang, breaking the oppressive atmosphere.

She took out her mobile phone from her bag and looked at it. Shen Yu's caller ID was displayed on the screen.

To answer or not, she stared at the phone screen, unable to make up her mind for a while, turned her head to look at the man next to her, saw that he seemed to be completely asleep in her own world, and clicked to answer.

Shen Yu's deep and gentle voice rang in her ears, "Are you off work?"

"I..." She pursed her lips and whispered, "I'm not in the company."

After a few seconds of silence, just as Wen Yi wanted to say that she would call him after she finished her business here, he had already spoken first, "Did you go to see Mo Shichen?" After asking, he added, " I heard your brother talk about your company this afternoon."

She thought about it, but still didn't deny it, "Yes."

Shen Yu remained silent for a few seconds, and then said, "When are you going to go home, I'll pick you up."