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

Moreover, she was shocked when she confessed to the senior. Although she was ridiculed by Mo Shichen's ridicule, she still inevitably aroused her seventeen years of delay in waking up. Some consciousness.

Looking at Mother Wen, you can probably guess that she is not a strict mother. Although her father is quite serious, he is all aimed at the older brothers above. Therefore, Wen Yi’s growth has always been pressure-free. Although her facial features are not astonishing to the level of a beautiful woman, she is fundamental There, it's always good.

Before meeting Mo Shichen, she was unrestrained and unambitious, with good conditions and a good personality. She was the white and rich beauty among passers-by, but in front of Mo Shichen, he was so outstanding in everything that she could only look up to him, especially her face. For a love rival like Muse, it is almost a real Cinderella.

Moreover, she was relatively easy-going at that time, and she also woke up late with her love of beauty. Although her dress was not earthy, she was neither fashionable nor particular about it. There was nothing worth picking about, but there were no highlights.

Neither can I slap myself, and there is nothing particularly good about it.

The confession was rejected and she "woke up" almost overnight when she met the male god.

Wen Yi lowered her eyes and did not look at the man. Although she could feel that his gaze had never been removed, she continued, "However, although she is excellent in my eyes, you also like it, but in your father's eyes Here, it's just a social flower that can support the facade, a vase that only burns money, and is reluctant to obey discipline. Anyway, he can't look at him anyway, let alone marrying his quasi-heir."

Muse really burns money. During the time they were together, the money Mo Shichen spent on her was eye-catching throughout the upper class, but of course it was nothing. It was nothing more than the big man who was generous, let alone him. The woman he likes, even if it is her, Mo Shichen is never stingy with money.

What's more, the goddess is also worthy. Besides, the family is also wealthy. It is not his money. This is nothing to criticize. It's just that Lawrence doesn't like her and everything is wrong.

Mo Shichen looked at her, squeezed her jaw again, and said in a low voice, "You won't know from the beginning, what kind of daughter-in-law my father likes?"

"No," she felt a bit blocked in her throat, but what she said was flat, "I didn't think much about it at first, I just wanted to take the university you went to, study the same major as you, and think I can interact with you more... …"

When Wen Yi looked up, he inadvertently touched the man’s very deep eyes, slightly unnatural, but still said, “And then I heard my dad chat with his business partner and talked about you. He said that Lawrence was there. The prospective heir will not be allowed to marry a woman like Muse. What he likes is a daughter-in-law with good family background and capable..."

It's not that she is gloomy, since then she felt that they could not make it to the end.

Mo Shichen said nothing.

Without his teasing, the atmosphere between the two suddenly cooled down a lot, and it was a little stiff.

Wen Yi speeded up his speech and simply ended the post, "Your dad likes a capable daughter-in-law, so I will try my best to become the most capable one... and then I will marry you successfully."

The man's hand turned her around and the man with the chair turned her around, facing him, and then his hands fell to her side, trapping her in his arms and the chair, "Like me so much," face to face At that time, his eyes were deep and focused, unavoidable, and his voice was dull and dumb, "Come on, talk about what I did that makes you dislike me again."

Wen Yi almost avoided him with a glance.

As a result, the man who leaned down pressed his fingers and kissed his lips.

The man's low and deep voice was in her ears, "Look at my eyes and say, since you don't love me anymore, what do you always avoid me for, eh?"

Wen Yi felt that she did not hide from him, and he has nothing to hide, but his eyes can express a feeling of affection with great affection. She always wants to stir something. She has been deceived before. ".

"If you hide again, I will kiss you again."

Wen Yi said angrily, "If you want to know, I'll tell you, am I obligated to be kissed by you? Where is the reason?"

"Since it is not reasonable, then I will not be reasonable."

Wen Yi was short of breath, pushing his arm to get up and shake his face and leave.

When she got up, Mo Shichen narrowed his eyes and withdrew the arm that had originally blocked the way out.

Wen Yi didn't expect that he would give way, and immediately couldn't tell what it was like.

As a result, she walked out of his range, the arm that was close to him was pulled by the man, and then she crooked, staggered twice, and fell precisely on the man.

She just sat on the man's lap from the original chair.

"If you think the chair is too hard, then sit on me. I'm very happy." Shi Chen smiled lightly, without his natural rogue aura. "Calm down, I want to use me when you get excited. Unreasonable ways to calm you down... come, let's have a good chat."

Wen Yi lowered his head and bit his shoulder severely.

After the bite, the man finally twisted his eyebrows slightly, raised his hand to caress her head and whispered, "If you don't let it go, I really kissed back to revenge."

After venting her hatred, her suffocated chest was finally regarded as a breath of anger, and she didn't even bother to leave him, and sat on him greatly, "You didn't do anything, just don't like me. ."

She answered the question he asked before, "Mo Shichen, I tell you this, just to let you know that you don’t have to chase me back. During the two years of our marriage, we didn’t get along well most of the time. , I did love you once, but that is a thing of the past, and you..."

Wen Yi looked at his eyes without evasive this time, "You did want to save me back then, but it may not be because you love me, because you never said that you love me, so even if you recover If you remember... you don’t necessarily regret it, so you don’t need to pester a woman you don’t like in every possible way for this reason."

Mo Shichen's handsome face went silent, becoming deep and gloomy again, unpredictable, only faintly spit out two words in response, "Is it."

Wen Yi went down from him.

This time he did not stop.

Wen Yi cleaned up the bowls and dishes on the dining table, "What happened last night is nothing, I won't take it to heart, you don't need to care, so be it, we will complete the formalities, and I will also leave the company."

Mo Shichen did not get up, just sat in a chair and looked at the woman's back for a moment, and said faintly, "If there is no accident, or if I have not been hidden by Qian Rui, I will be rescued by the salvage team. Will you categorically divorce me too?"

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