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

As I eat, Wenyi feels more and more unpleasant.

Because the man opposite has been staring at her.

Staring at first, she wasn't the kind of person who couldn't eat after being stared at, but the man's eyes were straight-forward. In other words, she was so existential that she couldn't ignore it.

She occasionally raised her head to look at him, and she would find that the man on the opposite side was slowly cutting the steak and eating another bite elegantly, but his eyes were always staring at her, nonchalantly and gloomy.

Wen Yi felt that the man had cut the steak as if it were her.

When chewing slowly, it seemed to bite her...

She frowned, took a sip of the red wine on the side, and couldn't help but let out an unhappy voice, "Can you not stare at me?"

He said faintly, "Men can't help but look more when they see a beautiful woman. This is natural."

This man has a serious glib tongue...

Besides, did he just look twice?

She sternly said, "Don't watch it anymore, it will affect my appetite."

Mo Shichen looked at her and laughed lowly.

The smile seemed like she said something that made him laugh, so he laughed.

Wen Zhang was about to have an attack, the man had already reduced his smile, and said unhurriedly, "Since Miss Wen is not allowed to watch, then I will not watch."

After speaking, he really lowered his head.

Wen Yi, "..."

Without the disturbing sight of the man, Wen Yi's appetite really recovered a lot.

Ten minutes later, when Mo Shichen came in, the mobile phone placed beside the dining table rang, and the buzzing sound interrupted the quiet atmosphere that had finally persisted.

After hearing the movement, Wen Yi swept over it subconsciously, but he didn't know what was going on. He glanced at the caller ID on the screen.

Qian Rui.

The beef that was about to be delivered to her mouth was put back by her, Wen Yi squinted his eyes and smiled, and said in a calm voice to the man who had already clicked to answer, "Hang up."

Mo Shichen's cell phone in his hand already rang out the woman's low, soft voice, "Li Ru..."

He raised his eyes and met the woman's provocative brows.

"Last time I asked someone to do a full-body examination for you, your body seems to be very healthy. Shouldn't I understand the same sentence without saying it a second time?"

The man narrowed his eyes, and Li Qianrui's voice became anxious because he couldn't hear her response, "Li Ru, are you listening... Li Ru?"

He tightened his fingers, and finally cut off the phone under Wen Yi's faintly smiling eyes.

However, before he put down the phone, Li Qianrui made a second call.

Mo Shichen looked down at the names that kept flashing on the screen. Before Wen Yi could say anything, he had already cut off the call and turned off the phone.

With a "pop", the phone was thrown onto the desktop, making a small noise.

Wen Yi, who lowered his head to cut the steak, looked up at him with a smile, "Are you tantrums with me or a demonstration?"

Mo Shichen took his breath and said lightly, "I'm sorry, my hands slippery."

…………

In the hospital ward.

After Li Qianrui was hung up immediately after the call was connected, she immediately followed and dialed a few more times, but was hung up first, and then turned off.

Knowing that continuing to dial is still to no avail, but she still beats it over and over again without control.

Listening to the sweet voice of the customer service on the phone repeating, "The phone you dialed has been turned off, please call again later..."

In the end, she was holding the phone, tears gushing out of her eyes.

The first time she was connected, she seemed to hear Wen Yi’s voice, but it might be a distance away, and the woman’s voice was not high, so she didn’t hear what Wen Yi said, she could only make sure that they were staying together now. .

Although she knew that they were staying together even without the call.

Li Qianrui was sobbing and crying, and asked the father Li with tears, "Dad, will Li Ru fall in love with his ex-wife again?"

Father Li comforted her, "No, don't worry too much..."

"That's not necessarily true," the nurse who had been silent after examining her, said suddenly and mockingly, "Ms. Wen doesn't know how much better than you, regardless of her looks, temperament, and taste. Reality is not an idol drama. A few men will leave Bai Fumei, don’t marry a Cinderella..."

"Furthermore," the nurse lady squinted at Li Qianrui's red eyes and an angry trembling chin, "Is someone divorced? What kind of ex-wife, that's his wife. I've seen a mistress, this is the first time I have seen you. So shameless."

Li Qianrui was too angry.

This is not the first time she has been ridiculed by a nurse.

Wen Yi bought the hospital, and she bought all the doctors and nurses here. As long as Li Ru is not there, they will humiliate her fancy, even her doctor in charge is very cold.

…………

In the evening, Wen Yi used his laptop to remotely handle some company affairs. At about ten o'clock, he stretched his waist and closed the computer to prepare to wash and go to bed.

At this time, Mo Shichen was sitting on the two-seater sofa, because he had nothing to do and Wen Yi was not allowed to go to other places, so he bored the book she had read before and started from the first page. .

It's a detective novel, all in English, and I've read it almost two-thirds.

Wen Yi stood up and glanced at him, then suddenly opened his mouth and said a few words slowly.

Mo Shichen raised his head, his eyebrows jumped violently, and he looked at her silently for a while and then said, "You woman, can you not be so wicked?"

He passed the time to read a detective novel, and she wanted to spoil it.

How much hatred?

Abandoned by him?

"This is not going to sleep, lest you can't stop worrying about it."

Mo Shichen closed the book and threw it aside. After pinching his eyebrows, he calmed down his anger, and asked calmly, "Should I sleep in the second bedroom or in your room?"

Wen Yi was standing, so he looked at him condescendingly, "Do you know how much this suite costs a day?"

Mo Shichen twitched his lips, smiling but not smiling, "Yes, I am so poor and unworthy to sleep in the second bedroom, I can't sleep, I can only sleep in your bed."

"I don't need a man to warm the bed this day. Why do you sleep in my bed? Do you look good?"

Mo Shichen, "Okay, I sleep on the sofa."

Wen Yi, "No way."

He looked at her silently, with a silent gesture.

She said lazily in a gentle voice, "You can bend and stretch so well, so you can sleep on the floor."

Mo Shichen was silent for a long time. After a long time, he stood up and patted her cheek lightly while soothing his breath. He smiled gently and ridiculed, "Miss Wen, you really look like you haven't been a man for many years. Moisturized, so a mean old maiden with a tough temper."

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