Young Master Mo’s Gentle Kiss: Wife, Won’t You Accept It?

Wen Yi was very angry, and the consequences were serious.

Originally, I was leaving on the same day, but I was really tossed about it. Walking hurts. I stayed in the hotel in Jiangcheng for a day to recuperate. I bought a ticket and flew to Lancheng early the next morning.

Of course, before that, she hadn't forgotten to let the hotel waiter buy her aftercare.

I don't know how Mo Shichen knew.

After a night of sow sowing, he was completely wiped out by a contraceptive pill, but he couldn't help but regenerate, because Wen Yi had already greeted the bodyguard and was not allowed to get close.

Wen Yi flew from Jiangcheng to Lancheng, and Mo Shichen followed Lancheng.

It was normal to follow her, because he could not find Li Qianrui, and Mo Shiqian knew that he could not do anything, so he could only follow her.

Wen Yi ignored him, treating him as if he didn't exist, and let him follow if he wanted to, but he was not allowed to get close.

Mo Shichen was not impatient, so he calmly followed her.

Wen Yi flew to Lancheng to find Chi Huan.

While Chi Huan was rehearsing on the stage, he saw Wen Yi sitting below. He was surprised at first. Wen Yi smiled at her in the dim light below the stage, and then made a waiting gesture to signal her not to worry.

The two had dinner together after the rehearsal.

Mo Shichen followed her from beginning to end, like a weird and silent stalker, but he was in the bright spot. When they were eating, he was separated from them by a dining table.

He used his meal elegantly and contentedly as if he was still a nobleman and had never caught fish.

When the man didn't exist, Chi Huan naturally retracted his gaze, lowered his head and took a sip of red wine, raised his head and asked with a smile, "Is there something to come to me on a special trip?"

"I have been back to Paris these two days, do you want to go back with me?"

Chi Huan raised eyelids and asked unexpectedly, "Go to Paris?"

Wen Yi smiled with a gentle and graceful appearance. She nodded, "I have heard people from Paris tell me recently that the president has a bad temper during this period like an endocrine disorder. There is no harm in doing things under his hands. ."

Chi Huan laughed, "But I have only been back for less than two months."

"You don't want him?"

"Very thoughtful."

Wen Yi's low and soft voice bewitched her slowly, "Your play has been rehearsed for so long, and it won't be a delay if you take a few days to go to Paris, maybe..." Her eyes slanted and glanced gracefully not far away. Mo Shichen, who was dining, smiled warmly, "He can come back with you this time, and he has given up a lot for you. If you give him another surprise, it is considered compensation."

Chi Huan tilted his head and thought for a while, "Did... Did Mo Shiqian ask you to take me there?"

She didn't think that Wen Ye would make a special trip to Lancheng and return to Paris when he was okay, just to persuade her to give Mo Shiqian a surprise.

Wen Yi pursed his lips and smiled, bringing the tall wine glass to his lips, "Maybe... he wants to surprise you."

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Regarding Mo Shiqian wanting to surprise her, although she thought that he could not think of any new ideas and romance with his ignorant wooden head, but while she was quite disgusted, she could not stop looking forward to it. .

This man...Isn't he trying to propose to her?

Well, give him a face, go.

So Chi Huan packed up, and followed Wen Yi to Paris again.

When we arrived at the airport, it was already past 11 o'clock in Paris time. Wen Yi suggested, "Are you hungry, do you want us to go to the restaurant to have something to eat, I will send you to Mo Shiqian's place, or let him come and pick you up."

The guest is free, even if she is not hungry, she still has to worry that the other party is hungry, so Chi Huan nodded without comment and smiled, "Okay."

Wen Yi lives in Paris all year round, so she naturally decides where to eat.

The two drove more than half an hour to a restaurant, their luggage was in the trunk, and they entered the restaurant with only their handbags.

When she came to this restaurant last time, Mo Shiqian brought her here, and it was one of the best high-end.

Wen Yi asked for a deck with a hidden angle before he took his seat. Chi Huan didn't just sweep away the light from the corner of his eyes, his face changed slightly, his eyes were stagnant, and he slowed down the pace of sitting down and sat down slowly.

Because she just swept it so casually, and she saw her back.

That's right, it's the back. Looking at it from her perspective, he just happened to see his back, and he couldn't see her behind.

As for Mo Shiqian's back, she naturally recognized it at a glance.

But she could clearly see the woman sitting opposite him.

She is about the same age as her, about twenty-five or sixty years old. In all fairness, she is very beautiful. She belongs to Chi Huan's type, bright and charming, but she lacks her cool undertone, so she is much shallower.

They are definitely not here to talk about official business.

Firstly, Chi Huan didn’t think that a woman of this age could talk to Mo Shiqian alone, and the expression and atmosphere were not at all like it. More importantly, that woman did not possess a professional woman like Wen Yi or even Song Shu. Her temperament, including makeup, looks like a battle with a lover or a beloved man.

She kept talking to Mo Shiqian constantly, Chi Huan couldn't hear her clearly, but the admiration and attachment in those eyes, the joy of that expression still pierced her eyes.

Chi Huan adjusted his breathing and looked at Wen Yi, who was looking through the menu.

"Miss Wen, this is... the surprise you want me to see?"

Wen Yi raised her eyes, did not look back, propped her chin with one hand, she nodded, "Frankly speaking, he offended me, so I brought you here, and made this coincidence specially for you to see. Come to this scene."

Chi Huan pursed her lips, "Your purpose is not important. It's better to tell me who that woman is."

"Um... a suitor who had a special entanglement with him."

"How special is it?"

Wen Yi's fingers slowly tapped on the table without a sound. He looked into her eyes and said, "There are some things that women don't know better."

Not to mention, it feels more cruel than to say.

"Didn't he offend you so you let me come?"

"He ate with other women behind your back. This is enough to be angry with him for a while and teach him a lesson... That woman has no work relationship with Clod-Summer, it's purely personal."

"Sounds very special."

"Not as special as you, but among his suitors, he has a record."

Chi Huan bit her lip, "Let's talk, it's all to this point, I don't think it will work if I don't know, you tell me I have a mental preparation, let them tell me, I might be more embarrassed."

"Are you sure you want to know?"

"I have never liked to deceive myself and others."

"About three or four years ago, when Tangtang was more than half a year pregnant, there was a party that President Mo drank too much... They seemed to stay alone for the whole night, and this woman went to see Tangtang later."

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