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

"I can go to the company now with a change of clothes."

The man said, "It's also a problem if you can't be idle, you should treat it."

Wen Yi, "..."

"There are so many things in the company, can you give me a leave of absence for private reasons? When I worked under my father-in-law and Mo Shiqian, they felt that taking a day off for me would be a huge loss to the company."

Mo Shichen laughed out on the other end, seeming to think that her tone was filled with indescribable sense of complacency and pride, "Of course it's a great loss," he suppressed his smile, still making a serious low voice. Said, "But I can't even let my wife's leave. What's the point of my CEO's doing."

Wen Yi pursed his lips and sneered, "You know to say something nice to coax a woman."

The man raised his eyebrows in the office, "Am I just talking about it?"

After a moment of silence, she looked down and said lazily, "What do you want to eat, I will tell the kitchen and I will bring it to you at noon."

…………

noon.

When Wen Yi brought the insulation box to the company, most of the staff had already gone to lunch. Although there were a few scattered people, the secretary was no longer there when she walked to the secretary room.

She walked to the president's office and was about to raise her hand to button the door, but found that the door was only concealed, and a woman's voice happened to be heard inside, "I'm done with business, now is your private time, President Mo, I want to invite you to dinner. , I don’t know if I can show my face?"

This gentle voice is naturally recognizable, very recognizable, Muse.

She heard the man smile, and followed a faint voice, "Sorry, Miss Muse, I have an appointment at noon."

Muse chuckled, "But I just asked your secretary, and he said that you didn't make arrangements at noon. No one asked you, and you didn't let the secretary fix a position."

The curvature of Mo Shichen's lips is shallow and distant, "My wife will bring me lunch later."

Muse looked at the handsome man who was separated from him by a desk with a complicated expression, "You..."

The man’s slender and beautiful desk buttoned the table, and his low and faint voice made a methodical statement, “Ms. Muse, even if you have experienced a failed marriage, I believe that with the charm you showed at the banquet that night, you still can’t get it. Favored by less successful men, there is no need to waste your time and energy on me, and no matter what reason you and I broke up back then, since I have given up on you, there is no reason to look back."

The corners of his lips even kept smiling, but what he said was merciless.

Muse looked at him, her hands on her knees clenched a little bit, "I know you must be so despising me so close to you in your heart," she took a deep breath and looked directly into the man's deep eyes. But I still want to tell you two things."

Mo Shichen looked at her quietly, without saying a word.

"First, as you said, I experienced a failed marriage, so I know better than before that a loveless marriage cannot be happy. Blake is very good to me. I am moved and want to fall in love with him. But I couldn’t do it. He later found another woman. Although I was angry, it was more of relief. I even felt that I finally didn’t owe him anymore, so I... I would never marry another man I don’t love. Up."

In the last sentence, her voice is not high, but every word is very clear, and her deep and beautiful eyes stared at him motionlessly, "Secondly, on the night of the banquet, I asked Miss Wen. She still loves you, whether she still treats you as her husband, she said...If I like you, then I will pursue you. She wishes our lovers will be married."

Mo Shichen’s handsome face showed some traceable emotions, gentle and deep, his fingers picked up the signature pen on one side at some unknown time, and he played with him carelessly. He lowered his eyelids and said with a faint smile, "She is now It’s not surprising to be angry with me, and it’s not surprising to say something angry. No matter what she’s doing now, she will still love me and treat me as her husband.

These remarks sounded very casual, there was no ups and downs, let alone other strong emotions expressing determination, but whether it was Muse or the Wen Yi standing outside the door, it was easy to hear that it was inevitable.

Wen Yi bit his lip, this man...

Muse also changed her face. She fixedly stared at the leisurely and handsome face behind the desk, still breathing uncontrollably, and before her brain could think, she asked impulsively, "Do you really fall in love with She?"

Mo Shichen raised his eyes, his eyes deep and cold.

There was no hot pillow in his eyes, and the heart that Muse mentioned fell back. She murmured, "You didn't fall in love with her..." After saying this as if to herself, "I know you have amnesia ...I also know that you have actually forgotten me and her, just because she is your wife...It's not love. You haven't fallen in love with her after she married you for two years, let alone such a short time. It might be."

She seemed to want to convince herself, but also to convince him.

Mo Shichen didn't change his face, and said lightly, "Miss Muse, have you always liked to speculate on other people's feelings like this?"

Muse looked at him stubbornly, "Then you answer me, are you in love with her?"

Wen Yi stood outside the door. Although the door was not closed, there was only a gap. She couldn't see how the two people in the office were talking about such a problem.

She could only hear Muse's voice in the office, and a steady silence began.

The answer to this quiet representative is obvious.

After a long time, Muse smiled, "Look, you can't fool yourself."

Wen Yi stood silently at the door, with a silent smile on his lips.

She was a little scared just now, afraid that she would really hear Mo Shichen personally say that she was in love with her.

Fortunately, no matter what the man would say or do to coax her, at least some things should not be said, he never said.

Whether he tried to continue their marriage five years ago, or now he wants to get her back, he never lied to her with these three words.

In other words, pride is like Mo Shichen, if it is not true love, there is no other reason or purpose, it is worth letting him go against and disobey his own will and say love.

This is really a good habit.

Mo Shichen smiled and said leisurely, "I don't lie to myself, but Miss Muse, you seem to like to brainstorm some things that you don't have. If I reject you, it means that you are not the woman I want. A man’s heart is not filled with love but he still has no interest in you. This is not enough to make you understand, don’t I like you, eh?"

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