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

This photo was taken without a doubt, her smile was deliberate, and the man's face was obviously reluctant.

But Wen Yi looked at it carefully for a while, but found out something different, such as her smile—not all a smile, and of course, he wouldn’t kiss him. Just laughed.

It's just a smile that succeeds in a prank.

As for Mo Shichen...

His face looked stinky, and he was reluctant and reluctant, but when he lowered his head to kiss, his eyes seemed to be staring at the face close at hand, and those eyes were so complicated and dull.

She moved her phone back to the place where he had left it, and looked at him with her cheek for a while. After a while, she said with a smile, "You keep this photo, it won’t be right in the morning. My love is deeply rooted, so I can’t bear it?"

"I said so, do you believe it?"

"Don't believe me."

"I guess you don't believe it either. Vice President Wen is so keen, naturally, he will not be fooled by such tricks," Mo Shichen said with a smile in his voice, leisurely and calmly, "I didn't delete it at first because you didn't Let me delete it, and when I can delete it later, I thought, it might be useful to keep it—"

Wen Yi twitched the corners of his lips, "You are quite frank."

Mo Shichen's slightly narrowed eyes filled with a smile, "If you are not frank, I will talk to Mrs. Mo in the future and think that my flashy and slippery is not sincere at all, and it's not worth it."

Wen Yi had nothing to say.

He already knew that she was not a little girl who could take the bait by coaxing, so he simply told her clearly.

Wen Yi picked up the wine that the waiter had poured, and squeezed it to his lips. He lowered his eyes and smiled, "You really studied me thoroughly, and then prescribe the right medicine."

Mo Shichen looked at her pale face, and said in a deep and slow voice, "Wen Ye, the clumsy way or the method is only related to the person who uses it, it has nothing to do with the true heart and the depth of the feeling...I don't need any means. , You don’t give me a chance, so I can only think of a way."

Wen Yi bowed his head, sipped the red wine in small sips, but didn't answer his words.

…………

After dinner, Wen Yi accompanied him to the mall to buy a mobile phone.

When he got out of the car and entered the mall, Wen Yi asked casually, "What model do you plan to buy."

The man replied casually, "Just buy what you use now."

Wen Yi pouted his lips and took him away.

Her phone was silver-white, so he bought the same black, which seemed to be a lover's phone.

However, Wen Yi thought lightly when his thoughts diverged, if it is called a lover machine, then the streets are full of lovers.

After buying the mobile phone, Wen Yi planned to go straight back, but Mo Shichen grabbed her wrist and said, "Come with me for a while."

She looked back at him, "Do you have anything else to buy?"

Mo Shichen doesn’t like shopping. She knew about this a long time ago. When he was with Muse many years ago, he would rather give her a credit card and send her a coolie bodyguard to her. Personally accompany the woman to the mall.

And even though he has just returned to China, the company has a capable secretary and a capable housekeeper at home. He has everything he can and may need, and is prepared by someone, and it is almost impossible to lack what he needs.

Mo Shichen did not answer her.

Wen Yi frowned, "Tell me what you want to buy. I'll take you there. I'm familiar with it. Otherwise, if you want to go around like this, you can go for a few hours."

The man squeezed her face with his fingers, and smiled lowly, "Can you be a little bit funny, huh?"

Wen Yi, "..."

She slapped his hand off her face with an unhappy expression and turned sideways, "The elevator is over."

She didn't think that he didn't like to go shopping at all, so she proposed an efficient way.

Just go shopping.

She can also strain his hands if she can't finish swiping his card, an ignorant man.

She took a few steps and was pulled by the man’s wrists, and she slammed back into his arms again. Mo Shichen held her waist under the big court, bowed her head and whispered in her ear. What sentence? Then Wen Yi's ears became red.

She raised her face and glared at him, "Is that what you mean?"

He raised his eyebrows, "You can't say, this is not fun?"

Wen Yi was speechless.

The man rubbed her cheek with his fingers, and smiled softly, "Will you go?"

Go anyway.

Wen Yi took him to the third floor, a dazzling array of underwear shops.

He wants to buy her **** lingerie, sexy.

When the shopping guide saw them walking in hand in hand, she forgot to speak for a while, and she was dull for several seconds before she got up to greet. There is no reason for him——

This man is so handsome.

Although the women in the same group are also typical temperamental beauties, do the opposite **** attract each other?

"Two...what do you want to buy?"

Wen Yi glanced, and then looked sideways at the man standing beside him who was not at all embarrassed or uncomfortable because he was in a woman's underwear shop. He pulled his lips and said, "I don't know you. What kind of style do you like, otherwise you choose?"

She didn't forget that he said that her underwear was worn by women without men.

Miss purchasing, "..."

Mo Shichen looked down at her, and accurately captured the nasty interest in her eyes. How could she not know how careful she was, the corners of her lips rose, and she whispered, "I bought it back, what kind of you are Are you willing to wear it?"

Wen Yi, "..."

Miss shopping guide, "..."

Wen Yi pursed his lips, raised his smiling face and looked at him, his voice becoming more and more lazy, "I'm willing to wear it, it depends on your ability."

Miss shopping guide, "..."

Do you have to flirt in front of her?

Then Mo Shichen really started choosing underwear freely--

He was as comfortable as if he was not studying women’s underwear at all, but other ordinary things. He was very open and didn’t feel embarrassed at all. On the contrary, it was the shopping guide lady who slowly became popular when the man asked several times. face.

Wen Yi, "..."

She noticed something from him. Sometimes, the more magnanimous, he seemed to be more upright and awe-inspiring, and the more timid and fearful, the more wretched, as if this man was clearly aiming for an indecent purpose, so he looked at it at this time. It looks more serious than anyone else.

Not convinced.

It would be embarrassing to let her choose her for herself, it's not a level of shame and shame.

Her hand was held in the hand by the man the whole time, and she looked at what he picked in a careless manner. Fortunately, the man didn’t really pick anything for her. It’s weird. Although it’s sexy, at least she doesn’t look at it. It's vulgar and not overkill.

Of course, this underwear shop is a "regular" underwear shop, without the unacceptable things that she imagined in her mind.

Besides, he bought it for him, but she never promised that she would wear it.

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