Beloved Wife on Top : Master Mo, Softly Kiss

When Wen Yi returned to the bedroom, she took a nightgown, went straight into the bathroom, and turned on the water to take a bath.

When Mo Shichen walked from the door of the study to the door of the bedroom, the water in the bathtub was already full. When he watched the woman in front of him enter, he didn't know whether to close the door tightly behind him or not, and stood there for a while. Didn't hear any movement from inside.

After standing for a minute, he raised his hand and knocked on the door, knocking twice.

No response.

He stretched out his hand to hold the doorknob and wanted to unscrew it directly, but stopped when he was about to turn it.

[I said I don't want to see you want to be alone, do you not understand people's words or do you not want me to stay at your house? 】

Thinking of her words, self-deprecating hesitation flashed across his mind. If he went in, would she clamor to leave the manor?

At least for now she's still here.

There is still room for change.

She didn't say she wanted to break up with him.

However, he thought again, if a woman doesn't coax her, will she consciously figure it out?

Although his love history is not rich, he also knows that this possibility is unlikely, unless it is her who is wrong, or both parties are wrong, and obviously...

After another five minutes, there was still no movement inside, and the lights did not go out, so he raised his hand and knocked on the door again, "Yi'er, I'm in."

Still.

"If you don't want to see me and don't want me in, just say something."

silent.

After waiting for ten seconds, Mo Shichen turned the handle and pushed the door open.

Fortunately, the bedroom door was not locked, but when he walked in, there was only light in the room and no one was there.

The bathroom door was closed and the light was on.

Oh, she went to take a shower.

He hooked his lips, more self-deprecating.

In the bathroom, the hot air was filled with thin white mist, and the woman was in the water, and her skin looked even more white and illusory through the hazy water vapor.

She sat in the hot water with her eyes closed and didn't move for a long time. The warm water soaked the nerve endings all over her body, which seemed to have eased her tense and stiff nerves a lot.

She sat there for a long time, until the heat gradually dissipated until it disappeared, and then the water went from hot to lukewarm, then to lukewarm, and finally it was almost cold.

Mo Shichen waited patiently for her to come out at first, but after waiting for almost half an hour, he didn't hear any movement inside. He raised his hand to look at his watch several times, and finally couldn't hold back anymore, and knocked on the bathroom door again, "Yi'er, What are you doing in there, you've been in there for too long."

If he didn't know that she had indeed entered the bedroom and never left, he would have thought that there was no woman there at all.

"If you don't come out, I'll go in."

The man's voice was very low, and the volume was even lower, but of course Wen Yi still heard it.

Her eyelids moved, her nerves seemed to come alive, and she realized that the water she was soaking in seemed to be getting cold.

She supported the edge of the bathtub, stood up from inside, grabbed the bath towel and wiped off the water on her body, then put on a nightgown and a nightgown before going out.

As soon as the door opened, she caught a glimpse of a tall figure standing outside the door before she could raise her foot.

The man frowned, looking down at his watch with an unhappy expression, and the line of his jaw showed a tightness that was not difficult to understand.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, he suddenly raised his head to look at her, his thin lips moved to speak, but he didn't make a sound for a while, just stared at her face with lowered eyes for a moment.

After a while, he finally said, "Yi'er."

Her hair is basically dry, only the ends of her hair are accidentally wet, and her face is no longer the thin red that should have been steamed by the heat, it is very white and deserted, looking at it makes people feel that her face should be It's cold.

He looked at her, but she stopped looking at him except for the first time, let alone said anything to him, but walked past him directly.

Looking at her figure, Mo Shichen pursed his thin lips even more. His Adam's apple rolled a few times before he asked in a hoarse voice, "Are you going to sleep now?"

It's still very early now, according to her usual time, it will take an hour or two before she goes to bed, but she has taken a bath now, and she probably doesn't want to do anything else.

She kept ignoring him, and he tacitly agreed that she would not respond to him now, so he said to himself, "Then I'll go take a shower now, or I'll disturb your sleep."

"I don't want to see you," the woman's soft but cool voice sounded in the quiet night. She was standing in front of the French window at this time, using the glass as a mirror, combing her short hair with her fingers, "I don't want to be with you either." You sleep, it's so late, and the weather is not good now... I'll go to the next door."

Mo Shichen stared at her, with an indescribable choking in his throat.

Is the weather bad this late?

Could it be that if the weather is fine before it is too late, what she wants to go to is not the next door, but to leave the manor altogether?

According to this, she plans to leave tomorrow morning and never come back?

As soon as this thought passed through his mind, he suddenly lost the ability to think, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he took a few steps to her side with his long legs, grabbed her arm and pulled her She turned around and asked sharply, "What do you mean?"

She looked at him lightly, and said lightly, "What do you mean? Is my words difficult to understand? Just follow the most superficial understanding, it's easy to understand."

The strength on the man's fingers suddenly increased, and his voice tensed to the extreme, "Wen Yi, as I said before, it's impossible for you to break up. Now that you have my child, it's even more impossible."

When he spoke the second half of the sentence, the hoarseness in his words had turned into coldness.

There were no waves on her face, but she was still indifferent, "Then I want to sleep next door now, is that okay?"

His strength seems to be out of control, pinching her bones is painful.

Wen Yi frowned, and met his gloomy face that dripped water, "Mo Shichen, you hurt me."

His hand froze, and suddenly let go.

Wen Yi looked at him for a few seconds, then quickly looked away, walked to the bedside, picked up the mobile phone she had thrown on it before, and left the bedroom.

With one person missing, the huge space became visibly deserted.

…………

The next morning, after Wen Yi got up, changed her clothes and went downstairs, Mo Shichen was already waiting in the living room.

Her face was flat, and nothing could be seen at first glance except for being deserted.

He looked at her silently, his demeanor was much more gloomy than usual.

Breakfast was the same, and it wasn't until Mo Shichen spoke up after eating that they said the first sentence of the day, "I'll ask the driver to take you to the company."

Usually, Wen Yi is sometimes escorted by a driver, and sometimes drives by himself.

She didn't say yes or no.

But not refusing is probably acquiescing.

In fact, he also wanted to say, when is she going to take a vacation when she is pregnant? If they hadn't quarreled and had a cold war, according to his arrangement, he would have let her go on vacation directly, but when he said it, his intuition would annoy her even more.