Beloved Wife on Top : Master Mo, Softly Kiss

But it's not surprising, Mr. Mo's mind and face have never been comparable to ordinary people, so he can't be speculated by ordinary people's logic and standards.

Wen Yi was reading a book while waiting for Mother Wen or Ye Siran to bring her dinner. After he knocked on the door and came in, she also looked up at him for a while, but the man didn't speak, so she lowered her head and continued to read.

But as soon as she looked away, the man asked, "How is your body?"

She flipped through the pages of the book, and replied lightly, "Fortunately, it's just a cold and fever, no matter how serious it is, I can't die."

Mo Shichen frowned, because of her indifferent tone, Dang Li said in a low voice, "I can't die, it's better to burn for a day and a night, to see if your brain will burn out and become mentally retarded."

Wen Yi didn't even look at him, and just replied lightly, "It's good, if you become stupid, you don't know anything, you won't remember anything, anyway, my family can afford idiots, and what's more, mentally handicapped children are so happy." .”

Mo Shichen didn't speak.

Wen Yi flipped through a few more pages before looking up at him, "If you have nothing to do with me, you can go back. It's okay if my sister-in-law comes later. If my mother comes and sees you... I'm afraid you will be killed." Get out."

She hadn't thought that he could have any serious business with her, she probably came to "visit a doctor".

The man said flatly, "I came to see you on business."

Wen Yi raised her lowered head again, paused for a moment and said, "Oh, tell me."

"Before you went to Lancheng, where did you get Eleven?"

eleven?

Wen Yi was slightly surprised, "What do you ask it for?"

He said lightly, "Adopt."

Wen Yi's slight surprise turned into surprise, "You?"

"I'm going to raise a dog, is it worth being so unbelievable?"

"If you want to keep a dog, you can go to the pet store to buy a purebred one that suits your aesthetic preferences. Didn't you always think it was stupid and ugly before?"

The man remained calm, "Do I have any?"

"..."

"I'm not you, you can keep it when you have a whim, and throw it away if you don't want to take care of it."

"That's because I couldn't afford it at the time."

"Where?"

"My friend's dog gave birth, and I sent it back to be with its mother."

"Call her, I'll pick it up later."

Wen Yi looked at him hesitantly, she didn't quite understand this, and always had a feeling of fraud.

When she took Shiyi back before, apart from disgust, he had nothing but disgust, and...he doesn't look like a dog lover?

Mo Shichen glanced at her expression, and he could guess what was going on in her mind, not to mention her eyes were so obvious, he immediately turned dark, and said expressionlessly, "Wen Yi, I plan to raise Dog, are you also imagining some terrifying conspiracy in my mind?"

"Mr. Mo's self-positioning is still very accurate."

"Yes, one day I see that you are upset, so I will cook it and eat it."

Wen Yi didn't want to talk to him, since she couldn't catch up anyway, and he couldn't do anything to her in her current state, so he lowered his head and prepared to continue reading.

"Call, I'll leave after you finish the call."

She rested her hand on the printed paper, looked at the handsome man standing with his back to the window, staring at the sunset, and said flatly, "Give me a reason why I suddenly want to raise it."

"For no particular reason," he said, "I thought it would be a little more lively with a dog running around, as it did when he was there."

Wen Yi finally made the call, and the other party readily agreed.

Mo Shichen did exactly what he said, watched her leave directly after making the phone call, took away the coat he left here last night, and didn't say anything extra, as if he came to the hospital on purpose just for ten one thing.

Except for the first sentence and the last sentence when leaving, "I'm not in good health but I want to be brave, Wen Yi, falling ill is a very loss-making business, understand."

…………

Mo Shichen personally drove to Wen Yi's friend's house, and brought Shi Yi back to the manor.

When Eleven first met him, he was a bit unfamiliar. After returning to the manor, he was obviously more familiar with this place where he was allowed to run around, and even the man who led him was "familiar with him." network" up.

Rubbing his trouser legs all the way from the parking garage to the living room, he pricked up his ears and tilted his head, then climbed up the stairs, and ran to the second floor. Mo Shichen held the things in his hand and squinted his eyes Watching it quickly run out of sight.

Go to the second floor, are you looking for Wen Yi?

After all, Wen Yi brought it here shortly after it was born, and took care of it the most on weekdays. She was the one who fed it and took it out for a walk every day. Naturally, its affection for her was much deeper.

Mo Shichen handed over the dog food and other things that he brought from the temporary owner when she picked her up on Eleventh, and handed it to Mama Su who greeted her, and said flatly, "When I'm not at home during the day, you take care of it, hey It's almost enough to eat."

"Hey, okay."

Mother Su looked at the man who lowered his head and casually changed his shoes with complicated eyes. His expression was very lazy, his eyes were always light, and he seemed to be tired of not being interested in anything.

"Dinner is ready, shall we eat?"

Without lifting his eyelids, he replied lazily, "Yes."

He took off his coat and threw it to Mama Su, rolled up his sleeves and walked into the restaurant.

The dinner was very rich. He glanced at it and found that many of them were his usual favorites, but he still didn't have much appetite.

He hasn't had much appetite today, especially today.

After taking a few quick bites, he put down the knife and fork in a lack of interest, and when he was slowly wiping his fingers, Eleven, who had circled around from the second floor, walked towards him wagging his tail, slipped under the table and rubbed his hands. Looking at the man's trousers, seeing him bow his head, he tilted his head to look at him and groaned twice.

"Hungry? I'll get you something to eat after I sit down."

It barked twice more.

Mo Shichen stretched out his legs in trousers and drove it out of the table, raised his eyebrows and asked, "You want to find her?"

"Wow!"

The man squinted at it, "She has abandoned you, and you still think about her, a dog is a dog," after that, he stretched out his hand and patted it on the head, "I was going to try to let her go, so I came up with this trick to find her." If you come back as a companion, if she is robbed by me again, you must be responsible."

When Su's mother came over, she found that the food on the table had only been moved intentionally, and she couldn't help but asked worriedly, "My lord, doesn't everything in the kitchen match your appetite recently?"

The man replied flatly, "I'm broken in love, and I don't have any appetite for food."

Su's mother stood aside, examined his expression, and asked cautiously, "Do you... miss your wife?"

He only drove back in the early morning last night, with a cold breath, expressionless face, and a strange sense of loneliness and loneliness, making people feel alienated and afraid to approach.