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

Wen Yi opened his eyes and glanced at him, still pursing his lips, raising his feet and stepping on high heels and walked in. Even when the elevator door was closed, he solemnly bowed his head and said hello, "Mr. Mo."

Mo Shichen chuckled a faint smile that was almost invisible, and hummed casually, which was regarded as a response to her.

Follow Wen Yi and stand on one side quietly.

The weather has recently turned cooler. Today, she wore a thin long suit of bone-toned silk with a pure white base, and the cuffs were rolled up. Underneath are wide-legged trousers of dark blue with no specific material close to black.

She is always neat, elegant and capable, from the clothes and skin to every strand of hair.

After exiting the elevator, Mo Shichen originally walked in front, but he stopped, turned his head and looked down at her, "President Wen, do you have an appointment tonight?"

Wen Yi raised his face and smiled slightly, "Nothing."

He has a gentle voice, "Could you be lucky enough to invite you to dinner?"

"No."

Mo Shichen was not annoyed either, but a little arc of laughter appeared on his lips, "I didn't walk to and from get off work, do you want to hitchhiker today?"

Wen Yi still shook his head, "Thank you, President Mo, for your kind intentions. For office workers like me, walking every day is necessary for your health."

The man nodded, as if agreeing with her, without entanglement too much, "Then, see you tomorrow night."

Wen Yi kept smiling, "Goodbye, President Mo."

Mo Shichen retracted his gaze, turned and left first.

The secretary who had been behind him also nodded to Wen Yi, and then followed the man's steps.

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It also takes some time to pick up the car, so when Mo Shichen's car exited the parking lot to drive onto the main road and was about to speed up, he inadvertently saw the woman walking on the sidewalk from the corner of his eye.

Carrying a handbag in her hand, she walks in the warm breeze and sunset, walking in the warm breeze and sunset, she has a leisurely temperament on her own.

Of course, Wen Yi also has a car, but at the beginning, she bought an apartment near the company for the sake of illustration. Because it is very close, it takes only about ten minutes to walk. She usually walks to and from get off work, which is just exercise.

The secretary who was driving also saw Wen Yi, and found in the rearview mirror that the man in the back seat had been staring at the figure, and asked, "Sir, would you like to invite Miss Wen to get in the car?"

He smiled slightly, "No need."

The secretary didn't say anything any more, stepped on the accelerator, and the car quickly disappeared into the traffic.

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Wen Yi arrived late the next night. Of course, she was not to blame. Chi Huan had already returned to Lancheng, so she arrived with Mo Shiqian, and he never liked such occasions. So I arrived very late.

They only showed up at the banquet, and Mo Shichen’s secretary greeted him, lowered his voice and said respectfully to Mo Shiqian, "Second son, the first son, let me see you, please go to the study on the second floor. He has something to do. I want to talk to you."

Mo Shiqian hummed.

Wen Yi said with his face upside down, "Then you go find him, my brother should be here, I'll talk to him for a while."

Mo Shiqian glanced down at her without saying anything.

The secretary led him to the second floor.

Wen Yi patrolled around randomly. Since her appearance, many eyes have been focused on her. These eyes have different expressions, and they have all kinds of content, and many come up to talk to her to explore the truth.

She chatted with each other, then took a glass of wine and walked towards the garden.

The day was fine during the day, but it was a bit cold at night, and there should not be so many people outside.

There are lights in the garden too--

Speaking of a garden, it took only a few days for Mo Shichen to return to the manor. The long-desolate garden had neither blooming flowers nor flourishing shrubs, only dry branches and yellow grass.

After a long time, even the light from the wick seemed to be a few degrees darker, but maybe the servant had also scrubbed it, so there was a clear and heavy dimness.

Wen Yi wore a short white skirt with off shoulders. The style was simple, except that her shoulders and legs were exposed to the air. It was really cold when the wind blew. When she was considering whether to go back to the hall, she suddenly heard about the man she knew. Voice.

His voice was indifferent, but there was a spontaneous high for no reason, "Five minutes, Mr. Black, I am very busy. Since you insist that what you say is what I want to know, then I will give you five minutes."

This is undoubtedly Mo Shichen's voice.

It's just... isn't he waiting for Mo Shiqian in the study?

After passing this thought through her mind, she remembered again... she stood here suspicious of eavesdropping on other people's privacy, so she still took the wine glass she hadn't drunk in her hand, and prepared to return silently.

"I am Muse's husband, oh no, to be precise, I am her ex-husband."

Wen Yi was stunned, and he stopped when he was about to leave.

The light white Nordic wooden tables and chairs placed under the tree seem to be submerged under the shadow of the tree.

Hearing these words, Mo Shichen did not make a sound, and Wen Yi did not make any movement, only the wind blowing over the fallen leaves, and the faint noise of talking and laughing in the hall.

Blake asked tentatively, "Lord, I heard that your relationship with Wen Yi is not very good now, is it true?"

Wen Yi heard Mo Shichen asked with a smile but a smile, "Could it be possible that you married my last girlfriend, and you still fall in love with my current wife?"

"No no," Black repeatedly denied, "I just want to know..."

At this point, he didn't finish the sentence. After a while, he rephrased and rephrased, "What happened back then has always been a knot in my heart... Now I and Muse are divorced, and you and Miss Wen are also... Although Muse has been by my side over the years, I and I know very well that she has always loved you in her heart."

Mo Shichen glanced at him squintly, took out the cigarette and lighter from his body, took a careless sip after lighting it, spit out a faint smoke ring, and smiled unsaltedly, "Your wife has me in my heart, and you still Come and confess to me for her, as a man, I am ashamed of your heart."

Black smiled bitterly, "Because I took advantage of your father and caused you to break up... I thought I would double her compensation to make up for the hurt at the beginning, but she has been depressed all these years, I just know that I am not The person she wants, I can't give her happiness, nor can I make up for her, I always feel... I'm sorry for her."

Mo Shichen did not speak, the dim light and the lingering smoke made him unable to see the look on his face, let alone the eyes under his eyes. He said faintly, "What do you want to tell me?"

"At the beginning, she didn't give up on you, I lied to her... I said, in order to stabilize her mother and your father, let her pretend to be with me first, her communication and whereabouts were monitored, and she could not contact you. , I also said that I would send you a message for her... I lied to you that she couldn't bear the pressure and gave up."

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