Beloved Wife on Top : Master Mo, Softly Kiss

The expression on Wen Yi's face disappeared, and she raised her eyes to look at her, her eyes were unclear, with a kind of hesitant darkness.

Mo Shichen sighed, put his hands on the armrest of the swivel chair, leaned down, and smiled, "Do you suspect me of setting up a trap?"

"Is there no reason?"

Mo Shichen was silent for a while, "I'm really bad enough in your heart."

"It's not in my heart, it's inherently bad."

"You have to wait for something to happen to you before you believe me?"

She frowned, "What you said is all speculation, besides," she glanced at him, "You have made a lot of enemies in the mall, no one has come to assassinate you yet, why would someone like him be assassinated?" ?”

The man's face immediately turned ugly, "Why, do you want me to die?"

She pursed her lips and said, "No."

It is true that she has never thought about it, and she is not a person who likes duplicity.

Mo Shichen's expression eased, but he still said in a low voice, "You said just now that you wanted to kill me yourself."

"..."

"If you kill the people around me, I want you to pay for it, what's the problem?"

It sounded like there was nothing wrong with it, but he was just unhappy and felt extremely uncomfortable.

He even regretted it, he should have been hanging around her all day, so that the man had no chance to get close to her, so that he had no chance to become more and more important in her heart.

Mo Shichen didn't speak, but his face was gloomy.

Wen Yi waited for him to finish speaking. Although she doubted him, and his motives and suspicions were also great, if it was really not him...she would still listen to his analysis, let's take it as a perspective .

But he was silent again.

She lifted her foot to kick him, and said impatiently, "Do you still want to talk?"

"Is the attitude so bad when you ask for others?"

"Who begs you? You insist on dragging me. I just want to listen to you because you know more about these things than I do."

Mo Shichen laughed angrily at her, "You are so arrogant, I will check it out for you and tell you that it will be a great honor for you to listen to it."

"Are you going to tell me or not?"

Mo Shichen didn't fight her, he frowned, and said, "What's wrong with him?"

Wen Yi looked at him, but still replied, "Gunshot wound, I was attacked while driving back last night, a passer-by found it and sent it to the hospital and called the police."

"What did the police say?"

She was quite at a loss and shook her head, "No progress."

Mo Shichen turned around, found a cigarette and lit it.

Although the Lawrence family is in the shopping malls, but the relationship with the government is not shallow. Mo Shiqian and Mo Shichen have also chosen to maintain these relationships one by one. She sees the face of these and waits for him .

But he took a few sips in a row, all with an expression of squinting his eyes and thinking. Wen Yi couldn't hold back anymore, and asked again, "He has a very calm personality and is very calm, and he rarely argues with others. make enemies."

Mo Shichen glanced at her through the smoke, and smiled, "People like me should make enemies, right?"

"You already have many enemies, but they dare not fight the Lawrence family."

"That's not the only reason," the man was not angry this time, he took off the smoke between his lips and said lightly, "Most of the enemies I have made are dragging their families, who oppose me or assassinate me. If they fail, they will suffer." It's not just one person, and most people who have scruples dare not act too decisively. Shen Yu was not a soldier before. With his status, once he is regarded as a thorn in the side, 90% of the other party is either a terrorist or a ****... ..."

Looking at Wen Yi's pensive expression, he asked again, "Didn't he do a good job as a soldier? In his thirties, he has a good future for military service. Why did he retire?"

Why?

She subconsciously said, "I don't know, he never told me."

Mo Shichen blew a smoke ring at her viciously, and said leisurely, "It's not for you anyway."

Wen Yi didn't want to talk to him, so she didn't answer.

The man continued patiently, "A large part of the reason why he liked you for many years but didn't choose to confess should be his career problems, so even after you were widowed, he didn't take the opportunity to come to you to pursue you, Because he couldn't let go of his pursuit, didn't something happen later that made him decide to retire?"

Wen Yi felt that she was almost convinced by him.

What this man said is justified, even Shen Yu has liked her for many years but gave up this relationship because of his dream, it is right for him...

She nodded, "I'll ask Uncle Shen."

His father should be very clear about Shen Yu's discharge from the army.

"Still want to check?"

She didn't say yes or deny, but said, "I'll figure it out myself."

"Promise me, if terrorists and terrorists are really involved, you will not interfere."

His expression at this time was indifferent and somewhat serious, which was rare.

"Thank you for your concern," she trembled her eyelashes, suppressed her emotions, and said the same words, "I'll see."

After finishing speaking, she stood up, looked at the mess she had swept on the ground, and the stain on the man's shirt, pursed her lips and repeated again, "If I really wronged you, I will compensate you according to the price, and my apologies."

When he came, he was very suspicious.

He dropped it to seven after denying it.

After he finished his analysis...it was directly reduced to three points.

Wen Yi was wary of her trust in what he said, he hadn't come to harass her these days, and she wasn't sure if he really let her go, or if he was setting up a bigger situation, like this one now.

After saying this, she lowered her eyes and raised her feet to leave.

Mo Shichen grabbed her arm in the next second, put his chest on the woman's shoulder, wrapped his arm around her waist, changed his tone from just now, and said in a low voice, "Are you really Promised to be with him?"

Wen Yi's ears were sensitive, and his whole body trembled from the heat of his breath, and if the condition happened, he would push his arm away.

His voice became hoarse, "I don't believe there is such a coincidence, you can frame mine, huh?"

Wen Yi was annoyed, why did this man know everything? Did he bug her?

She frowned, and said calmly, "You don't believe it is your business, who is with me is my business, anyway, I don't want to be with you anymore."

Mo Shichen closed her ear with his mouth open, bit her gently, and even brushed the tip of his tongue, which made Wen Yi's hairs stand on end, "Mo Shichen!"

"I miss you very much." Compared with her vainly raised volume, his voice was more mellow, and it seemed to come from a very deep place in his throat, "I tried my best, but the effect is still not very good, I also I don’t want to continue to wrong myself anymore, you should be mentally prepared.”

Wen Yi, "..."

She continued to exert force, and finally broke his hand away—in fact, he withdrew his strength.

She turned around, stepped back several meters, and opened up a distance of nearly one meter.