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

Wen Yi looked at him and said nothing for a while.

Mo Shichen glanced at the light gray sweater she was wearing, then suddenly stepped forward and stretched out her hand, pulling her collar down, revealing her shoulders.

Wen Yi was frightened by this sudden movement, "...what are you doing?"

Does this man dare to move in her house?

Mo Shichen didn't care about women's stern words, and just smiled lightly, "Your sweater... isn't it a strapless style?"

Wen Yi, "..."

He retracted his hand and whispered in her ear seemingly casually, "Long legs and beautiful shoulders, you are so **** that you are really hidden, and it's good to show it occasionally."

Wen Yi, "..."

Before she could finish speaking, Mo Shichen turned around and walked towards the kitchen. After a while, she heard the conversation from inside——

Mo Shichen, "Mom, I'll help you."

Mother Wen was surprised, "You still learn to cook?"

Mo Shichen, "Well, I know a little bit."

Mother Wen, "Hey...no, no need, you can go out and talk to Yi'er, I will do it soon."

Mo Shichen smiled unhurriedly, "She is still angry and ignores me. I might as well help you fry two of her favorite dishes."

"Oh... this is fine too."

Wen Yi, "..."

There is no doubt that Mo Shichen, the proud son of heaven, knows nothing about cooking. For him, a place like the kitchen is a place for men to avoid entering. He did not expect that he would be Li Ru for half a year... He would still cook...

When serving the dishes, Mo Shichen methodically set out the tableware, and when Wen Yi was on the table, he was reprimanded by Wen's mother, "I haven't seen you for so many years and you have taken the initiative to help me in the kitchen. Shichen hasn't been half caring yet! "

Wen Yi, "..."

This has to be trained?

Since Mo Shichen was "dead", at first she had a miscarriage and was in poor health. Her mother made soup and porridge to replenish her body and take care of her. Later, she was an older and widowed young woman who could not stay at her natal family forever, so she worked in the company. I bought an apartment nearby to live alone.

Over the years, I’m very busy at work, and I can’t eat the busy meals, or just eat something to pass away. Her mother can’t keep going. She either prepares meals and sends them to her office, or comes to her apartment to cook for her. ... She is indeed used to it, and she has no consciousness of actively helping.

Mo Shichen stood on one side and said with a deep and gentle smile, "Mom, don't talk about Wen Yi. She quarreled with me after more than ten hours on the plane. She was exhausted physically and mentally. When she was in Jiangcheng before, she could I miss you, and I often say miss your craft."

Wen Yi, "..."

She watched the man's faceless fabrication, holding her breath in her throat.

It happened that Wen's mother was getting older, and the best way of saying good things was when she was the most popular. Her face quickly became tense, and she said to Wen Yi, "Hurry up and eat. I don't think I hurt you for nothing. I can't take care of myself at all."

Wen Yi, "..."

When she was in Jiangcheng before, in order to avoid her worrying mother being too worried, she said all about Mo Shichen’s situation very lightly, especially the matter between him and Li Qianrui, and she took it lightly, just saying that she waited for Li Qianrui to leave. During the dangerous period, she returned to Paris.

I didn't expect to leave such a big hidden danger to myself.

It was because she had never expected that Mo Shichen, who had lost his memory, would still be so good at acting in front of her elders.

She lowered her head to eat, thinking about how she would tell her mother what happened in Jiangcheng and her decision to divorce when Mo Shichen left.

During the meal, Wen Yi thought her mother would question Mo Shichen’s affairs with Li Qianrui in Jiangcheng, or ask Dongwenxi’s routines, but to her surprise, there was harmony on the table. The two talked very happily. If you know, you might think she is not a daughter, but a daughter-in-law.

After the meal, before Wen Yi spoke to rush the people, the man consciously began to clean up the table, and then asked Wen's mother with a smile, "Mom, are you staying here tonight or are you going home?"

Mother Wen said, "If I don't go back, our old man's bathing clothes can't be found, of course I have to go back."

He smiled faintly, "Then if you don't mind, I'll drive you."

Wen Yi, "..."

"Our driver will come to pick you up..."

Before she could finish her sentence, Mother Wen gave her a glance, her face turned into a smiling face when she reached Mo Shichen, "You just returned to China, do you have time?"

"That is of course."

"Mummy..."

"Okay, I'm leaving now, let her collect all the dishes."

Mo Shichen glanced at her and smiled, "She doesn't seem to be good at doing these things, let me do it."

Wen Yi, "..."

In the end, the two of them left together, and there were few opportunities for her to speak.

But before Mother Wen left, she still didn't forget to tell, "I bought you the fruits you like. Some of them are stored in the refrigerator, and some are on the coffee table. Remember to eat them yourself."

"I know."

"Go to bed early."

"Ok...Mom, otherwise I will drive you off, right?"

"Take a good rest. I'll call you when I get home."

Wen Yi sighed and glanced at him, standing behind his mother. The smiling eyes of the man who stood a long way above him were looking at him. His eyes were quite interesting, not smiling.

She has a bad feeling.

…………

At ten o'clock in the evening, Wen's mother, who had been unable to make a call, finally called back and said, "Not asleep yet?"

Wen Yi, "Why don't you answer when I just called you?"

"Oh, I just had coffee with Shi Chen."

"What kind of coffee do you drink so late?"

"Find a place where you can chat."

Wen Yi closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and said clearly and clearly, "Mom, no matter what he says to you, I have decided to divorce him... I had already planned to divorce him when I was in Jiangcheng. I'll follow through with his identity restoration."

Mother Wen's reaction was calmer than she thought, "I know."

know?

Mother Wen continued leisurely, "Shi Chen told me that you want to divorce him."

Wen Yi said tentatively, "You... won't object?"

"No? What result can I object to," Mother Wen said lukewarm on the other end. "How long have you heard me since you were young? I didn't agree with you marrying into the Lawrence family. The Wen family is different from the Lawrence family. How much, I told you that it would be very hard to be a daughter-in-law for such a big family. If you are wronged, your family can’t help you say a few words. What can I oppose you?"

Wen Yi pinched his eyebrows, with a headache, "Mom, what do you mean by disagreeing because you are so serious?"

"Humph!"

"Mom, don't listen to Mo Shichen and he fools you, he fell in love with other women after his memory loss, and I have no feelings with him now. It really doesn't mean anything to live on..."

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