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

The air in the ward seemed to be quieter, making Li Qianrui's voice particularly loud and harsh, and she cried out, "No, Li Ru, you can't promise... you reject her."

Wen Yi turned his head and smiled at her, "The window is open, so you are so stubborn. It's great for your beloved man to keep his innocence and to die. That's great. In this way, after you die, I will spend a lot of money to make a plaque for you. ,how about it?"

Mo Shichen, "..."

He raised his hand and pulled Wen Yi's face over, "You're enough if you do."

The woman's mouth may not be lipstick, it is highly toxic.

Originally, Li Qianrui was even more obstructed by Wen Yi's words, a feeling of suffocation but no vent, finally waited for the man to speak out to protect her, but the action of his pulling her face looked so intimate.

Wen Yi wanted to reach out and pat his hand off, but when he was about to raise his hand, he still held back. Instead, he tilted his head and asked slowly, "The smell of disinfectant in the hospital is unpleasant. Some people take a second look at me. I feel an eyesore, so if you want it or not, it can be one word and two more words, please answer me quickly, Mr. Li."

The man retracted his hand and said in a low voice, "Are you trying to block Qian Rui, or do you really want to do it with me?"

Wen Ye's eyes looked at him from start to finish, and smiled lightly, "I love doing two birds with one stone, it's efficient...Speaking of which, your face and body are top-notch even if you really put them in a nightclub. Besides..."

She deliberately prolonged her tone and said lazily, "I have also experienced your skills and physical strength, and you can barely pass... See that our past husband and wife relationship is worth the interest of the money I spent?"

Mo Shichen's pupils narrowed.

Barely...can pass?

This woman can't speak without being mean or being ironic?

After speaking, she turned her head to look at Li Qianrui, and she saw that her pale face had faded cleanly, and she laughed again, "Miss Li, with your expression, I thought it was your husband outside. Sleep with other women."

Li Qianrui bit her lip, took a deep breath, and stared at Wen Yi, "Miss Wen, Li Ru doesn't remember anything, please don't mislead him because of our ignorance of your past, okay?"

what?

Misleading?

Who gave her the courage to make her confident that this man had been married to her for more than two years and had not slept with her?

Before Wen Yi could speak this time, Mo Shichen had already spoken first, "Qian Rui."

Li Qianrui looked at the man with a slightly warning look and tone, tears came out, "Li Ru, you can't promise her! I don't need this kind of money, I don't need it, do you understand? I beg you, Don't promise her..."

The man said calmly, "You must be hospitalized, and your body must be well maintained, so you can't make mistakes."

She cried so hard, "Aren't you afraid that I won't accept you in the future?"

The man was quiet for a moment, and uttered four words, "I don't force it."

Wen Yi couldn't watch this bitter drama anymore, "You are agreeing to accompany me to sleep in exchange for me to lend you money, right?"

Mo Shichen looked into her eyes and said quietly, "You have to do this?"

"You can go back to Paris."

"Okay," he stared at her, and spit out the answer neatly, "Now, you can ask the doctor to examine the wound for her, and the nurse to take Uncle Li for the examination?"

She smiled, "Good to say."

Raising her hand to look at the watch on her wrist, she lazily said with a smile on her lips, "I appeared in my suite when it was dark. If I am late, I am at my own risk. Anyway, I haven't had anything else recently, some of it is time. Toss people."

After speaking, she turned around and glanced at Li Qianrui's ashen face, "Aleb, let's go."

This time she went straight out of the ward door.

Aleb left the hospital with the other bodyguard outside the door. There were only one doctor and one nurse left in these wards, the Li family father and daughter and Mo Shichen.

Mo Shichen constricted the dark and indifferent expression at the bottom of his eyes, and said depressedly, "Doctor, can you please check her wound."

The doctor reacted like an afterthought, and subconsciously supported the glasses, and then answered a good word out loud, and then took possession of Li Qianrui for examination.

Li Qianrui pushed the doctor away to prevent her from approaching, and said with tears, "I don't want, Li Ru, I said I don't want you to do this! I don't need you to make such sacrifices for me, even if I just It’s my fate to die like this, but I don’t want to see you with other women..."

The man was cold and calm, "Qian Rui, you are not a little girl anymore, don't be so headstrong, huh? Regardless of yourself, think of your dad, he almost jumped off just now for you, you are not hospitalized, what should he do?"

"But I don't want to lose you... Li Ru, does she want to reconcile with you? If she wants to reconcile with you... Would you... promise her?"

Mo Shichen said lightly, "She won't really let me sleep with her, she just wants to stimulate you."

"Really...really?"

"Ok."

"Then... just in case, if she really asks you... what do you do?"

He raised his eyes, his voice was gentle and indifferent, "For me, it is the most important thing to restore your body to health as if you have never been injured. If I can't keep you, I would rather not have you."

Li Qianrui was so frightened by his words that she forgot how her tears fell, "I believe you!" She hurriedly said with tears in her eyes, "You said she won't sleep with you, I believe nothing will happen to you. , Li Ru, I will believe whatever you say. I know you are also forced. Don't be angry... I will ask the doctor to check on me and I will cooperate with the treatment. Don't say that."

…………

At half past five in the evening, it was still dark.

The doorbell of the Wenyi suite rang, and Aleb led Mo Shichen into the living room.

The woman who looked down at the book for nearly ten seconds didn't mean to raise her head, as if she didn't notice their existence at all.

Aleb whispered, "Miss Wen, Mr. Li Ru is here."

"Oh?" She turned another page, "Is it dark?"

Aleb looked up at the sunset outside the glass. "Not yet."

Wen Yi raised his eyes to look at the handsome and silent face of the man, with the corners of his lips curled up, "Mr. Li Ru, if I remember correctly, what I said was-when it was dark?"

The man lowered his head and looked at her speechlessly. After a while, he said, "Ms. Wen meant that I was early?"

"You're not that stupid."

Mo Shichen, "..."

This woman, is planning to change the way and start to find his fault and provoke him?

He didn't get angry either, and said lightly, "But I have arrived."

"You won't wait outside the door?"

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