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

He bowed his head and leaned over, as if his thin lips were pressed against her face, but he did not really stick to it. He lowered his voice, and said slowly and clearly in her ear, "Then if I say...I provoke Are you determined?"

She curled up sharply, and the words that fell in her ears for such a distance.

He was simple and casual, but after all they had been a couple two or three years ago, she also knew a little bit about his temperament, which actually implied a sense of certainty.

Not to mention that they are still holding each other tightly.

Wen Yi didn't speak, and her mind was a little confused. At this time, she almost habitually didn't make any response, waiting for her to calm down.

Pulling away the man’s hand on her waist, she lifted the quilt and got out of the bed, picked up the messy clothes thrown on the ground that could be worn on her body to cover her key parts, and then walked without looking at him. Into the bathroom.

Mo Shichen stared at the woman's graceful curvy figure with a pair of eyes, until she completely disappeared from his line of sight, he also slowly opened the quilt and got out of the bed.

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After Wen Yi took a shower and came out of the bathroom, he didn’t see the man in the bedroom. Instead, the mattress stall was neatly laid out. It was obviously cleaned up. The bag she took out last night was also placed on the sofa beside. in.

She walked over, bent down and took out her mobile phone from the inside, and found out the call log.

At about nine o'clock last night, Mo Shichen called her and she answered. She had no impression. She didn't know whether she picked it up by herself or her friend picked it up for her.

She held the phone and stared at the screen for a long time. About three minutes later, she dialed a call.

Although it is early now, the office workers almost get up at this time, and her lips are soft and soft. After a few simple words, they directly enter the topic, "Amy, it was Mo Shi last night. Chen went to the bar to pick me up?"

"Yes, he called you when you went to the bathroom yesterday... I answered it. As soon as he heard that we were in the bar, he said he would come and pick you up... I thought he was your husband, so I told him the address , Winnie... Are you okay?"

It's nothing, it's just messy after drinking, and the man's back pain and leg pain, I guess I won't be able to change it in a few days.

Wen Yi felt that it was not worthwhile to have **** after drinking, because she didn't remember the process at all. Opening her eyes to greet her was the sequelae of indulgence, feeling that she had not enjoyed it at all, and she had suffered nothing.

If she thinks so, she can only say nothing to her friends.

"By the way, Winnie, let me tell you, be careful of the muse woman. Your husband met her when he went to pick you up last night. I don't know if it was such a coincidence or what news she received and stayed there... "Amy's tone was a little angry, obviously because she was extremely unfair to her, "When Grandpa Mo appeared, she rushed over like a butterfly and almost kissed her!"

Wen Yi's pupils shrank slightly, but his tone of voice faded, "I remember, isn't she married?"

"I heard it seems to have left."

separated?

She hadn’t settled when she divorced Mo Shichen. She and Mo Shichen had not yet divorced, so she finished the marriage and divorce. It can be seen that she and Mo Shichen were exhausted in the divorce. How much time.

Wen Yi was very interested, "Why?"

It wouldn't be because of Mo Shichen, no matter how fast she moves, it can't be so fast.

Amy was a little gloating, "I heard that her husband has a woman outside."

Wen Yi did not speak for a while, and sighed after a long time, "I remember that the man she married pursued for several years before finally embracing the goddess. This can also derail... Today's men are really becoming increasingly unreliable. ."

"That's not what I said," Amy's tone changed a little. "I think she can't get up and down in the position of a goddess. She was in love with Mo Shichen and was separated by Lawrence. The old relationship is unforgettable and helpless. If you are unwilling, you don’t have any feelings for your husband, and you subconsciously feel that you are superior and have a habit of letting others revolve around you. No matter how hot you are, you can cool down... Marriage needs to be managed, and the goddess will die sooner or later."

Think about it... If she had this realization early, put a green hat on him, and swept her out in seconds with the arrogance of his noble son.

But... she thought he would clean up her whole family.

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I hung up the phone and walked to the living room to smell the faint fragrance and the movement made by not knowing what to do.

He didn't go?

Wen Yi walked into the dining room, raised his eyes and saw the man who came out of the kitchen with two glasses of milk in neat clothes. He had an elegant and leisurely smile on his lips and a smile in his eyes, which was deep. Looking at her slowly.

"Eat breakfast."

Wen Yi took a deep breath without making a sound, but he went to the table and pulled the chair away and sat down quietly.

When Mo Shichen was in Jiangcheng, although he learned to make simple breakfasts, they were all Chinese breakfasts like porridge. There was no such thing in Wenyue’s apartment. He simply made some toast and fried a heart of love. Poached eggs, made two cups of milk, and combined Chinese and Western.

Wen Yi looked at the love shape of the poached egg, his eyes twitched.

Although the letter of resignation was handed in yesterday, it was rejected. Even if the resignation is successful, it is impossible to quit immediately. So today she is going to the company and wearing the black and white professional outfit she wears most.

Black and white is a very cool color, and her temperament makes her more elegant and reserved. Looking at her now, it is hard to imagine the coquettish appearance of her wandering under him last night.

The man sitting across from her casually ate toast, his eyes never leaving her across the dining table.

She occasionally raised her head to look at him, and she would see the man curl his lips at her, showing a slight smile.

She always felt that although his smile was normal, there was a nasty smell in his eyes, as if she was wearing no clothes.

Wen Yi lowered his head again, too lazy to pay attention to him.

In the restaurant that had been quiet for a long time, a man's voice suddenly sounded, "Do you remember what happened last night?"

"No."

He said meaningfully, and then asked with a smile, "You didn't do this for the first time, did you?"

Wen Yi almost choked up.

Looking at her reaction, Mo Shichen knew that he was right again.

I guess I still followed him, the mood of the gloomy morning, finally turned around, and said in a lightly voice with a smile, "I have seen many men of this color, and I really know you for the first time. Such a beautiful woman, Mrs. Mo, you are really not good-looking...always make people look at you."

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