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

His breath was sprayed on her face, hot and domineering, Wen Yi's eyes opened wide, and his heartbeat was forced to speed up the rhythm, not knowing whether it was because of anger or some other reason.

She bit her lip, and then laughed angrily, "Mo Shichen, I really have never seen a man more brazen than you!"

He squinted his eyes, deep and gloomy, "Then I shouldn't be like this on the first day. You have known me for more than ten years before you know?"

I didn't know it, but I didn't know it, but it was indeed the first time I had such experience.

She quickly realized that no matter how mild-tempered this man seemed, there was no doubt about the strength in his bones, but he was usually hidden under the deep sea, and he didn't show any clues.

And, most inexplicably, she just messed with him?

Didn't he just ask her to accompany him to lunch, didn't she already agree? What is he having?

Wen Yi laughed in anger, but calmly glanced at his face, "What is your sudden temper? Did Muse just say that I told her I don't love you anymore and asked her to chase you and let you? Exasperated into anger?"

She raised her hand and slapped his hand hard, and said coldly, "I need to tell you again in person, I don’t love you, and I can’t wait for a woman to pop up right now, either Muse or Li Qianrui will get you away. Huh? If it wasn't for your excellent conditions, do you think I would play this kind of couple games with you?"

The man’s eyes were like splashes of ink, extremely dark, "Qianrui," he said the name like taste, with a faint smile in his eyes, "It seems that since I returned to Paris, I never asked you about Qianrui again. Now, since you want to get rid of me so much, why don’t you let my good brother release Qianrui for you... You should know that although they are all my ex-girlfriends, although Muse is more attractive than Qianrui, this charm is still It’s not enough to make me give up on you for her, and I don’t remember her, so I don’t have a relationship foundation, Qian Rui is different..."

At the end of the speech, his tone faded, "It seems that I decided to come back, also for her."

Li Qianrui, it's really been a long time since I mentioned it.

Sometimes Wen Yi had the illusion that this man who was posing for her, the man who only tangled with her last night, he no longer remembers Li Qianrui.

In other words, the woman who took care of him for half a year when he woke up and blocked a bullet for him has become a thing of the past for him, and has faded into a shadow.

Li Qianrui's sorrow is that he changed from Li Ru to Mo Shichen for her, but when he became Mo Shichen, she lost him.

He never... really forgot.

It was she who ignored and chose to give up, but it did not mean she was completely forgotten.

There are many reasons for giving up. Chi Huan also gave up Mo Shiqian back then. What happened?

Wen Yi suddenly realized something again, "You have been looking for her..." She muttered, and a burst of cold teeth attacked her. She looked at his gentle but deep handsome face, muttering to herself. Said, "You can't just ignore her like that... You have arrogance at most to pinch me, but you can't be at ease with Mo Shiqian... Therefore, you will definitely send your own strength to find her..."

He was arrogant to her because she was his wife. He knew that she had loved him for many years. He even spent more than two months with her. He knew her.

But Mo Shiqian, he had no way of understanding the younger brother who had suddenly emerged even from his cognition and had no emotional foundation with him. Besides, Mo Shiqian had few cold talks, and there was no chance to get along with him. Understand him.

Li Qianrui must be uneasy in the hands of such a man.

It's so deep, this man...or should she say that she is too dull or stupid?

Mo Shichen looked at her absent-minded and mocking face, with bright and dark eyes intertwined, and still frowned, "I'm looking for her. Even if I don't want her, she is injured because of me and because of me. Kidnapping, I must at least confirm her safety, and send her back to Jiangcheng unharmed," he slowed down, pulling her face to force her to look at himself, and said quietly, "If I really Regardless of her life or death, you will not even feel that I am a man of innocence and change his face day and night?"

Qian Rui doesn't care about this existence. She feels that he is ruthless and righteous. He cares. She feels that his feelings are not there.

Wen Yi looked at him, "Oh, I really asked for it for you, but why didn't you ask for it yourself?" She curled her lips and smiled, "If Mo Shiqian doesn't give it, you can threaten him. , Spend time with him in the procrastination battle, rest assured, his feelings for Chi Huan absolutely surpass yours to Li Qianrui, and he won’t consume you if he consumes it. Li Qianrui doesn’t count as a fart to him, not at all. It's worth wasting his time."

Mo Shichen did not speak.

Of course he wanted to, and threatened.

But Mo Shiqian only glanced at him faintly, and then said indifferently, "You can ask Li Qianrui, but if you want to ask me for her, I can get Wen Yi to get rid of you without any loss."

Not to mention that the actual power of Clod-Summer is still in the hands of the man. Even if he leaves Paris, he is still the person with the most say in the board of directors.

Mo Shiqian's position cannot be dismantled and replaced overnight.

Mo Shichen's eyes were filled with bottomless dark light. He pursed his thin lips, and suddenly stretched out his hand to hug her into his arms, his arms were tied to her waist, and his chin was buried on her shoulders.

Wen Yi wanted to break free, as usual, he was imprisoned to death.

"Sorry," the man's voice lowered, as if he was sober and relaxed after a little out of control, "Well, Mrs. Mo, Muse was not caused by me. As for Qian Rui...even if I don't care about her in the future, After confirming her safety, don’t say these words to anger me. I don’t like to listen."

She mad at him?

Where does she come from?

Wen Yi was out of anger, her temper had been provoked and it was not so easy to calm down, she held her breath and said coldly, "Let go of me, Mo Shichen, I see you use brute force several times, I should consider continuing to carry it with me. Take the bodyguard."

"Okay," he said faintly, "the big deal is to let me, the president, work with your bodyguard."

"You let go!"

"Wait when you are angry, then let go," his palm touched her head, his dark eyes were dark, but his tone returned to gentle, "I was wrong just now, I apologize to you, but I would rather you be like When I was in Jiangcheng, I ridiculed or bullied me like that, and I didn't want to see you as if no matter what I was, you were in a state of ashes."

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