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

Besides this face, does this man have any special advantages now?

Or, in this era, the allure of male **** has reached the point of crushing?

Mo Shichen's expression was indifferent. Because he was too tall, he always looked down at people with a condescending attitude, but he looked up at this time with a taste of neither humble nor arrogant, both humble and aloof.

"Miss Fang, I have said that many times, I don't like you."

The girl stomped, "Why don't you like me? I am more beautiful than Li Qianrui, and our family is richer than her. I have a better figure and better taste than her!"

The uniform of the waiter in the western restaurant worn by Mo Shichen, the combination of black and gray, blends with his temperament.

When he heard that, he smiled slightly, raised his eyebrows, and whispered playfully, "Miss Fang, if you really want to count this way, should I choose to be prettier than you, richer than yours, and taller than you? Okay, a woman with better taste than you?"

The girl's expression was stunned, she straightened her chest, raised her chin and said arrogantly, "Who are you talking about, let her come out!"

Mo Shichen didn't reply, but his deep eyes with a concealed smile landed on Wen Yi's body in a hurry.

The girl was stunned for a moment, then followed his line of sight and looked at her.

Wen Yi is holding a wine glass in one hand, and holding a crooked head in the other. The wind blows her short black hair, which is slightly messy and soft. Her face is not as exquisite and stunning as Chi Huan, with elegant **** makeup and facial features. Soft and very attractive.

An elegant and low-key temperament, except for the pearl studs on the ears, there is no other jewelry on the body.

The girl stared at Wen Yi for a long time. The more she looked at it, the more it became unpleasant. There was a little girl's unique psychology of dissatisfaction, but this casual and even lazy woman was invisibly releasing a kind of pressure.

Wen Yi always stared at Mo Shichen, half-squinted, and looked at him unscrupulously.

The man stood with his head down, like a waiter.

He didn't say anything, but it seemed that they were the only ones interacting on this occasion.

The kind of silent, invisible, but inaccessible interaction.

"Hey," the girl was unspeakable and uncomfortable, she immediately said to Wen Yi in a bad tone, "What do you always stare at other people's men for?"

Other people's men?

Wen Yi faintly hehes twice.

She put down her wine glass and looked at this young girl...should she still be a college student? It may be the same age when he was just in college.

"I'm curious."

"Curious about what?"

Wen Yi smiled twice, pointed his finger directly at him, and asked in confusion, "Little girl, what do you like about this man? Is it... you haven't seen a man more handsome than him?"

Mo Shichen lowered his eyes and looked at her coolly.

The girl looked at her contemptuously, "Superficial!"

Wen Yi, "..."

Well, she is superficial, and she is indeed quite superficial at her age.

She humbly asked for advice, "Why is that?"

"There is no why, there are so many whys when I like a person," the girl looked proud and simply, "When I first saw him, I felt that I really liked it and wanted to be with him."

Wen Yi, "..."

She held her cheeks and said thoughtfully, "When you first saw him, he should be very poor...Don't you dislike it?"

The girl despised even more, "Vanity!"

Wen Yi, "..."

She is vain.

After a while, the girl looked at the man beside her with affection, pursed her lips, lowered her voice, and said seriously, "Moreover, I think Li Ru wears cheap and ordinary clothes, better than those dudes. The children have temperament and style."

Wen Yi, "..."

She turned her gaze to the man, looked at him again, and looked at each other for a few seconds.

She hadn't noticed the temperament and style, but she could see the arrogance and arrogance of his indifferent and humble expression in this waiter's overalls.

Speaking of which, the man's temperament has changed a bit after his amnesia. He is not so gentle and expensive, and a lot worse, but after contact, she feels that he has not changed much.

She nodded and said nonchalantly, "That's not bad, the little girl is very discerning." At the end, Wen Yi poured the wine, while the tone of voice remained unchanged, and then laughed, "But he doesn't like you, that is because he has no discernment. , I also think, Miss Fang, you are cuter than that Li Qianrui."

Mo Shichen squinted his eyes, and the look in her eyes became deeper.

But he didn't say anything, just looked at Aleb and asked in a low and steady voice, "Sir, are you ready?"

Aleb glanced at him, then handed what was in his hand to the opposite Wen Yi, "Miss Wen, see if there is anything else you need to add."

Wen Yi took it and passed it to Mo Shichen without seeing it, "Okay, go to work, hurry up, I'm hungry."

Mo Shichen, "..."

He took the menu with both hands, lowered his head and smiled, and said politely, "Okay, please wait a moment, two of you."

After that, she completely ignored that Miss Fang and turned around to leave.

"Li Ru, do you believe that I let my dad drive Li Qianrui?"

The man paused, turned his head to look at her sideways, and said faintly, "If there is something wrong, wait for me to find me after get off work."

After he finished speaking, he left without waiting for her response.

Waiting until he disappeared at the top of the stairs, the girl followed up like an afterthought, and murmured back, "Well then..."

Wen Yi, "..."

? ? ?

She held her forehead and spread her hand, "Is it that I am getting older? Why can't I understand what the little girl thinks now? Why is the good-natured Bai Fumei eaten to death by such a fishing man? dead?"

Aleb said straightforwardly, "Isn't this... normal?"

Wen Yi glanced at him, "You know?"

Aleb shook his head, and said after a few seconds, "Miss Wen, you... ten years ago... wasn't it the same as this Miss Fang?"

Wen Yi, "..."

She picked up the wine glass and took a sip, "You are so cruel."

She was so silly ten years ago.

Aleb was silent.

but……

Wen Yi drank the wine and suddenly smiled.

Aleb looked at her without knowing what she was laughing at.

Wen Yi got up, "I'll go to the bathroom."

This restaurant is divided into open-air and indoor parts, and the open-air can be scanned at a glance, and the restroom should be down.

She stepped down the carpeted stairs, looking for the Peugeot in the bathroom around the corner.

A low, magnetic voice suddenly sounded beside her, "Walk to the left and turn to the end. The bathroom is at the end of the corridor."

Wen Yi was startled, and when he turned around, he saw the handsome and mature face of the man.

Why, he is the only waiter in this restaurant?

Besides, how did he know she was looking for the bathroom?

Although it is not difficult to guess.

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