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

The best way to avoid falling into the abyss is to never get close to the abyss.

When this thought passed through her mind, she laughed at herself again, in her subconscious, is the man Mo Shichen still an abyss to her.

But it doesn't matter, as she said to Chi Huan a few days ago, don't try to test human nature, whether it is someone else's or your own.

At this point, Wen Yi's meaning has been expressed clearly and resolutely. Mo Shiqian pinched his eyebrows before saying lightly, "If you want to resign, wait until he takes over."

Wen Yi, "...if he can promise me what to do with you?"

Although she didn't think that Mo Shichen really liked her now, and it was impossible to talk about the word love, it was obvious that he had plans and plans to recover her, and he was putting it into practice.

It was basically impossible for him to leave her post smoothly after he took over, so she came to Mo Shiqian eagerly, and wanted to implement this matter before he returned to Lancheng.

Mo Shiqian spread his hands and said calmly, "He called me yesterday afternoon. If you want to resign, you can't approve it."

Wen Yi, "...you agreed?"

He faintly replied, "I said that if you always come, I will agree someday if I get impatient."

The meaning of this is very simple. It is to urge Mo Shichen to get back to take office. However, he has been blank for these years, and as a person who has been officially stamped and died for five years, he has to get his ID card again, impossible. Take it right away, it will take some time and even more attention!

Mo Shiqian was extremely displeased with the fact that Mo Shichen returned to Paris on the first day, but couldn't get out of bed on the second day.

Wen Yi also changed his temper, "Dare you think that I can't leave without approval?"

Mo Shiqian didn't care about this, "That's your business with him."

"..."

Wen Yi left in anger.

…………

Mo Shichen didn't know when he woke up until he fell asleep. In the evening, he made a call, and Wen Yi looked at the caller ID on the phone without a note, and he still hung up directly and decisively.

She didn't understand how this man had even expected that she would resign, and she even ventilated with Mo Shiqian in advance.

She was so vomiting that she couldn't let down the air pressure.

In the evening, a friend of hers knew that she was back in Paris and called her out for a drink. She was feeling upset, so she agreed. Because she was in Paris, she was just an ordinary friend drinking and chatting, so she didn't bring a bodyguard.

Wen Yi didn't want to mention Mo Shichen to others, but the influence of Clod-Summer was too great. The "resurrection" of Mo Shichen had been spread before he returned to Paris. It is a rumor, and no official official statement has been obtained.

Wen Yi had a good relationship with a few high school friends and now they are all friends who are mothers and mothers. They inevitably have to ask about this. She didn't want to say more or avoid deliberately, so she simply talked about the situation, but Still cause a lot of problems-

"Amnesia? What kind of amnesia? Is it the kind of amnesia that degenerates into an infancy and doesn't understand anything, or is it like a TV show, you don't remember anything and don't know who you are?"

"There is such a shameless woman? Why didn't you frustrate her to death?"

"Where are they? Winni, don't you let that woman give birth to a child..."

"..."

Wen Yi was upset at first, talking about the man even more, drinking a cup of wine, she is actually very good, but it may be that the wine is not intoxicating and people are drunk, she has a little smoke after a few drinks Drunk.

She left her bag on the table when she went to the bathroom, and Mo Shichen just called again.

Her friend heard the ringing for a long time, and was afraid of something urgent, so she called her the shots.

The deep and magnetic voice was slightly smiling, "Are you willing to answer my call?"

"...Winni has gone to the bathroom. I am her friend. If you have anything to do, I will ask her to call you back later, or you can call back later."

Wine is Wen Ye's English name, he knows this.

There was silence for a while, Mo Shichen said lightly, "Which one of you seems to be quite noisy...Where is it?"

"We're in a bar, it's a bit noisy... Are you?"

After a while, Mo Shichen made his voice again. His voice was very good. It was unreasonable for people to hear that the owner of this voice should be very good-looking, speaking slowly, low and humble, "Yes. Could you please tell me the address...I'll pick her up later," he paused, then added quietly, "I'm her husband."

…………

When Mo Shichen drove to the bar, Wen Yi’s friend, after hesitating, figured that the man would be almost there if he was sincere, so he coughed twice, and said carefully towards Wen Yi who was already three to five minutes drunk. "Um... Winni, your husband just called and I happened to pick you up... He said he was coming to pick you up, so I told him the address."

Wen Yi put her cheek in her hand, squinted her misty eyes because of drunkenness, and said in confusion, "Husband...who is my husband?" She waved her hand and said in a sad tone, "That ephemeral ghost died early. "

friend,"……"

Seeing that she was already drunk, the women looked at each other and stopped saying anything. They discussed that if the man did not come later, which one of them would take her home better.

Some people are born with a halo and stand out in the crowd forever. Mo Shichen's aura is not too public, or even low-key and introverted, but he still exudes a compelling tension while standing there.

He has a handsome face, a slender figure, and a slightly cold temperament. What's more, among a bunch of blonde Westerners, he has an Asian face, which is very eye-catching.

He walked in slowly, and when he was looking for Wen Yi in the crowd, one of Wen Yi's friends spotted his figure sharply. Seeing that he was looking for someone, she instinctively waved at him, "Here... "

As a friend of Wen Yi for many years, he naturally recognized Mo Shichen, not to mention his identity and character.

Mo Shichen quickly looked over and spotted them. He also saw Wen Yi, who was holding his head but tilting his head slightly. His thin lips curled up with a smile, and he walked towards her with his long legs. .

Friends around Wen Yi also naturally pushed her, "Winni...Your husband is here, wake up, your husband with amnesia has come to pick you up."

She was drunk and ignorant, and her reaction was a lot slower, but she was still a little awake, and she looked towards the past subconsciously. Seeing the familiar voice of the man in the dimness, she was dazed in her heart, and her mind had not turned around—

I just saw a red-robed figure like a fire, I didn't know which corner he rushed out, and plunged straight into the man's arms.

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