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

Mo Shichen looked sideways in the direction pointed by the old security guard, then nodded in thanks, and walked in that direction.

In fact, it is enough to send someone to squat in front of her house. She does not go back to the manor, she always finds a place to sleep, either in her own apartment or back to Wen's house, but he intuitively feels that she will not go back to Wen's house.

Without a last resort, she will not let her family notice the strange state of her relationship.

After walking for about five minutes, he saw the entrance of the park, a huge stone with a name engraved on it.

It was dark, but there were street lights everywhere and there were not many people.

Male, female, old and young.

Lovers walking hand in hand, elderly couples supporting each other, single young people walking their dogs, a family of three holding their children, all appear in any state.

It's just that Mo Shichen's appearance here is a bit out of place, but it doesn't seem to be wrong.

Because his suit is too expensive, the ironing does not have the slightest wrinkles, which makes his original noble temperament more and more elegant, but his steps are not hurried, leisure and purposeless, and let People feel as if he did just come for a walk.

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The night breeze still full of water vapor always has a cool touch. Wen Yi spooned the strawberry-colored Haagen-Dazs, letting the cold and refreshing sweetness slowly melt on the taste buds on the tip of the tongue.

The man next to her walked slowly with her pace, staring at her for an instant, studying her eyebrows and eyes, wondering if she liked or disliked her expression, the last one didn’t pay attention. I just opened my mouth and asked, "Do you like it?"

The light was shattered by the shadow of the tree, whirling into fragments, and shaking with the wind.

Wen Yi turned his head and smiled at him, "I haven't eaten it in a long time, do you remember that I like to eat strawberries?"

The man's Adam's apple rolled, and nodded silently, "Well, I remember that you liked sweets when you were a kid, but you didn't seem to like them much later."

She nodded, looked up at Tian Xi and smiled like a sigh, "It seems that when I was naive, I desperately wanted to become mature, and even discarded the naive preferences. When I became mature, I felt that there was no If you lose those preferences, it seems that you have lost something."

He looked at her and said lowly, "You haven't changed at all."

Wen Yi laughed, "How could it be..." She narrowed her eyes and thought, "It's because you haven't seen me in too many years, so you don't remember me anymore."

"how is this possible."

The four words that came out without thinking about it made both people startled for a moment.

The man's contoured face was stiff and embarrassed.

Wen Yi quickly dug a spoonful of Haagen-Dazs again, and when he raised his head again, his face smiled again, very soft, like her voice, brushing his cheeks with the evening breeze, "This vacation How long is it?"

He moved his lips, as if he wanted to say something, Wen Yi held a spoon, looked at him curiously for a while, and then remembered something like, "If you can't say it, just forget it, I just ask casually."

Shen Yu is a peacekeeper, a soldier, there are many secrets, and many things cannot be said.

"I..." After hesitating for a moment, he lowered his voice and said naturally, "A few months, I will come back this time and consider professionalism."

While speaking, Shen Yu kept looking down at her, but Wen Yi looked at her Haagen-Dazs intently, so he didn't pay attention to the man's dark and complicated eyes.

Wen Yi nodded, then looked at him sympathetically, "Will your dad agree?"

Shen Yu said lightly, "Besides, if I want to go back, it's useless for him to object."

Wen Yi smiled and sighed quite contentedly, "Uncle Shen treats you like my dad treats my brother. Fortunately, I am a younger sister and a daughter... By the way, how are you and your girlfriend? Paris, have you brought it back together?"

"separated."

"Divided again?"

Shen Yu, "..."

Wen Yi took the spoon and nodded in the air, and shook his head as he said in an old-fashioned way, "You...no wonder my brother said that you are demanding, but things like feelings are really hard to come by."

In fact, what her brother said is that Young Master Shen is too narcissistic. He doesn't think ordinary girls are worthy of him. Unlike him, who has a pair of eyes that discover beauty, he can figure out several unique advantages for any girl. .

Shen Yu smiled silently, "I was dumped."

Wen Yi looked at him suspiciously, "Really? I heard my mother say last time, aren't you going to bring her back to discuss marriage with your family?"

"Well," he looked down at her, and said faintly, "just mentioning marriage, she said that she still feels that living with someone like me for a lifetime is too passionate and boring, so she just broke up."

Wen Yi was silent for a moment, but could not find any comforting lines.

She rarely comforts others in this regard.

Especially Young Master Shen, for someone like him, it seems that comfort is a kind of blasphemy.

She lowered her head and continued to dig Haagen-Dazs.

Shen Yu looked at her for a while, but broke the short silence aloud, "Your number seems to have changed, I will save your current one."

"Oh, okay," Wen Yi looked down and was about to flip through the bag she was hanging on her shoulder, but suddenly remembered that she had left the phone home when she went out, raised her hand to touch her head, and reached out to the man, "You Give me your cell phone. I didn’t bring it. I used your cell phone to call myself and also saved your current number.”

"I haven't changed my number."

Wen Yi said hesitatingly, "I had a problem with my mobile phone before, and all the stored numbers were lost..."

And because he didn't know where he was today, he couldn't reach anyone, so after losing the number, she never saved it again.

Shen Yu didn't say a word, took out the phone from his body and handed it directly to her.

When she gave him the mobile phone, the man naturally ended up with the Haagen-Dazs in her hand. This action was so natural, but even if it was too ordinary and natural, it was so familiar that it revealed an indescribable tacit understanding.

But this kind of tacit understanding fell in Mo Shichen's eyes, which was very unnatural and even more unusual.

In particular, the woman looks like she is specially dressed for a date, a completely different style compared to the smart and smart style of her office.

Let their relationship look more intriguing.

Mo Shichen planned to wander around, but he didn't expect that he could really find someone so easily.

When he first saw her, he even thought he was wrong.

She wore a very everyday warm sweater, a light-colored milk tank on her lower body, and no high heels. When she was the most unusual, she took her haircut that he had maintained since the first sight of him. A popular half-ball head.

And the man beside her who seemed to know her well.

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