It was undoubtedly Mo Shichen who came. He was wearing a long gray coat, low-key and elegant. I don't know if it was her illusion, but I always felt that the aura emanating from him was somewhat different from usual.

Seeing him, Wen Yi stopped in her tracks and just stood there.

Mo Shichen walked up to her quickly.

The four eyes met, her black and white pupils were still cold and cold, and the wind blew a few strands of black hair into disorder.

Mo Shichen said with a hoarse voice, "I'll pick you up."

Wen Yi walked past him, and only answered two words, speaking flatly, "Let's go."

She was heading in the direction of Rambo, but the thick and indifferent since last night has not been reduced in the slightest, and she still doesn't even want to look him in the eye.

Mo Shichen looked at her back, his thin lips were almost pursed into a straight line.

After a few seconds, he still raised his heel again.

The man has long legs, and when Wen Yi reached out to open the car door, the hand passing behind her had already opened it for her one step ahead of her. She paused, then bent down and got into the car.

Mo Shichen closed the car door and returned to the driver's seat.

After the car started and drove smoothly, he turned his head to look at the woman sitting quietly and distantly beside him, and asked tentatively in a low voice, "I have made an appointment with the doctor... Yi'er, let's go to the hospital first, and then go home for dinner, OK?"

Most of her face was facing out of the car window, "No need."

Mo Shichen immediately frowned, "Yi'er," he seemed to have lost his temper, but in the end he restrained himself and said patiently in a soft voice, "You are the same as me, son. It's another matter in itself, although you don't seem to have any problems for the time being, it's not harmful to the child or to you to have an inspection, you listen to me, huh?"

Wen Yi sneered lightly, then closed her eyes, and said lightly, "Since I have to go this way no matter whether I want to or not, why are you pretending to be so humble to ask me? It is necessary ?"

Mo Shichen's face suddenly became a little embarrassed.

After a while, he asked with a slightly self-deprecating tone, "Is it because what I say and do now can't catch your eyes?"

"You don't care, so it doesn't matter."

"Who told you I don't care?"

She said in a tone that couldn't be lighter, "If you really cared, you wouldn't do this."

Mo Shichen's hand holding the steering wheel tightened silently, and even the knuckles of his fingers were quietly glowing white.

After about a minute, he said in a calm tone, "then go to the hospital first."

Anyway, she has already decided that he is selfish in his own way, even if he doesn't go for such a trip, it won't change anything.

What's more, perhaps, the ridicule in his heart is getting thicker, and he is indeed the kind of person she said.

Wen Yi heard the words, but still didn't express anything.

Maybe it's a kind of indifference, maybe this matter itself can't evoke any reaction from her, whether she agrees or disagrees.

…………

The car drove to the hospital. Mo Shichen made an appointment with the obstetrics and gynecology doctor, and it didn't take long. The physical foundation is not bad, and they have been carefully recuperated for a period of time at that time, without leaving any influential sequelae.

The whole process of seeing a doctor was basically the communication between the doctor and Mo Shichen. Wen Yi only occasionally spoke when answering questions, and kept a calm expression at other times.

Before leaving, Wen Yi had already stood up and turned around. Mo Shichen was picking up the medical certificate and other documents. The doctor glanced at Wen Yi's figure, stopped talking for a few seconds, and then smiled meaningfully. He said softly, "Mr. Mo, in addition to paying attention to your body and nutrition, pregnant women also need to maintain a happy mood. After pregnancy, due to the influence of hormones, it is easy to trigger some negative emotions... You should also pay attention to this aspect. "

Mo Shichen subconsciously looked at the woman beside him, her side face was calm and indifferent, unable to tell if these words had any effect on her,

She is indifferent to him, and she must not be in a good mood. Is it so obvious?

But I'm afraid it's not because of the pregnancy, it's just for him.

He pursed his lips, and said lightly and politely, "I see, Dr. Chell, thank you."

After that, he picked up the thing and went to hold the woman's hand.

But she had already taken a step ahead of him, and she couldn't even tell whether it was intentional or unintentional.

The man's hand was just like that, and the big hand with well-defined joints paused in the air for a few seconds, then calmly withdrew it, and followed her from behind.

…………

After they both returned home that night, Mother Su finally determined that the hostess and hostess of the house were having a cold war.

To be more precise, it is the hostess who is indifferent to the hostess.

Ms. Wen's face towards these servants is much better than that of the eldest son. When she talks to them, she is indifferent and occasionally smiles a little, but for Mr. Shang Mo, even if it is not the kind of deliberately ignoring indifference, It was also cold as if it was about to frost.

At the dining table, in the living room, and in the garden, Mr. Mo could be seen talking to Miss Wen from time to time, but Miss Wen walked away first, or Mr. Mo avoided it first.

And they seem to... sleep in separate rooms.

…………

It's been more than half a month.

Originally, Mo Shichen thought that this matter would pass slowly in her heart sooner or later. When she was cold enough and lost her temper enough, she would naturally get better. To ease means to be indifferent day after day.

Except for some necessary conversations, she didn't talk at all, even if he went to Wen's to pick her up every day, she didn't talk to him much.

He endured her cold day by day, not because he didn't want to lose his temper, nor because he didn't think about turning the cold war into a hot one, but facing such Wen Yi, he also had a vague feeling... She didn't even want to quarrel with him.

She just didn't want to talk to him, as if she was completely tired of him.

He also thought about forcing her to face him as forcefully as before, but... the child she was carrying was now her scruple for not leaving him, and it also became his scruple for not daring to act rashly anymore.

If you mess with her again, she will leave without even caring about the child, or take it away in anger...

Every time he wants to talk to her, when he looks into her cold eyes, he can remember that night when she said to him in disappointment and sarcasm, 【Mo Shichen, you are so selfish to the extreme. 】

In the past, she denied the relationship between them. She felt that he didn't love her, or didn't love her enough.

Now, she denies him as a person.

In other words, in her heart, it is no longer a question of whether she loves him or not, but that he is no longer a lover.

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