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

In the end, Wen Yi didn't express anything clearly. He just reluctantly agreed with Fang Huai's series of circuitous hints, and would try to mention it to Mo Shichen.

She really didn't care about Muse's affairs, let alone let her say that even if Mo Shichen did it for her... it was Muse himself.

Knowing that he had forgotten the past, and letting go, she couldn't tell her to bother anymore, and she had to go up and provoke him.

Does she think the man has a really good temper, or is she special when he loses his memory?

She didn't mind talking to Mo Shichen, but she couldn't guarantee anything.

Muse probably thought she was perfunctory and wanted to mention it again and again, but she was pressured by Fang Huai's unmoving eyes, so Fang Huai led the eating process, and the atmosphere was relaxed and lively.

After the meal, they parted ways. Wen Yi drove over by himself, naturally rejecting Shen Yu's kindness to send her off, and went to the parking lot outside the restaurant to pick up the car and plan to go home directly.

Unexpectedly, when he went out, the man consciously or unconsciously told her to drive carefully, she really had an accident—

When the car finished steering the wheel and was about to speed up onto the main road, a figure rushed forward without warning, spreading her arms to stop her car, but God knows she just stepped on the accelerator.

Her face changed drastically, she was rarely flustered, and immediately slammed on the brakes.

The sharp sound of tires rubbing against the floor stopped abruptly after being dragged for a while.

Wen Yi felt a sharp pain in his forehead, and his brain fainted.

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Half an hour later, the hospital.

Wen Yi half closed her eyes, and the nurse expertly and carefully disinfected, cleaned and applied medicine to the wound on her forehead.

On the side is the voice of Shen Yu talking with the doctor in a low voice.

"Ms. Wen's injury shouldn't be a major problem. CT of the head and all other physical examinations showed normal. Only the forehead was bruised and the wound was not deep. If there is no accident, there will be no scars."

Shen Yu nodded, his frowning brows finally relaxed, and after a simple apology, he returned to Wen Yi's side, stared at her wound for a while and then asked out loud, "Should I make a call? Notify Master Mo?"

Wen Yi didn't open his eyes, only raised his hand and swayed, "No, there is nothing serious about this small bruise..."

Mo Shichen's own injuries were more serious than hers. If he came to the hospital again if he found out, she would still feel a headache...Well, but speaking of him, he would definitely come to the hospital, as if he was a bit affectionate.

Just thinking about this, the door of the doctor's office was suddenly pushed open. Before a few people could react, the man's gloomy voice rang to the extreme, "I think you are fooled by your brain."

Some people really bring their own auras when they come out. Mo Shichen's words are not very loud, but they seem to be embarrassing. The hand of the nurse holding the cotton swab was frightened and the pain was warm. Yi yelled directly.

"..."

Mo Shichen's eyebrows that were already pressed were called by her, and he immediately wrinkled so as to trap the flies, and walked over with long legs. First, he twisted his brows and stared at the **** wound on her forehead. , Then lowered his head and glanced at the nurse coldly, "The hand trembles when rubbing a medicine, the threshold for nurses is getting lower and lower now?"

Wen Yi glanced at the innocent nurse with a head, gasped and still said, "People tremble when they are scared by you."

It's okay if she doesn't speak. When she speaks, the man goes up in anger, his handsome face is particularly indifferent, "Tell me to go out for a meal with a friend and eat in the hospital?"

It turned out to be...with Shen Yu.

He really underestimated this woman.

Wen Yi looked at him, "It's just a small accident."

"Just? What big accident do you think of?"

Wen Yi said nothing.

He couldn't bend over and leaned over, and she lifted her chin up a bit as if his fingers were picking up her chin, and saw her wound more clearly and intuitively. Finally, he retracted his hand and glanced at the nurse again, "Either apply medicine or Substitution, what are you doing sitting stupidly?"

The nurse was shocked again, and immediately reacted and took up the cotton swab again to rub the medicine on Wen Yi.

After a while.

Mo Shichen looked at Shen Yu, narrowed his eyes and opened his mouth, "Master Shen, how is my wife's situation?"

Wen Yi wanted to open her eyes, but the pain on her forehead made her want to close her eyes to escape, because she couldn't see the man's expression clearly at this time, and only felt a deep displeasure and a certain vagueness in his tone of voice. The exclusive meaning.

Shen Yu didn't mind his attitude, and conveyed the doctor's meaning in a light tone.

Although Wen Yi did not seem to be a major problem, after listening to this answer, Mo Shichen's tight jaw line was relieved, and his temperament eased a lot.

Mo Shichen glanced at Wen Yi, and then turned to Shen Yu, "Let me ask Master Shen again, my wife went out to have a meal with friends, what happened that made her smashed into the hospital?"

Wen Yi, "..."

She just got a little scratch, as to describe it with a broken head?

Shen Yu glanced at Wen Yi next to him, and replied clearly, "When she was about to drive home after the meal, the car was speeding up, and Muse was anxious to stop her car...so there was an accident."

Although Wen Yi didn't know how Mo Shichen knew that she had a "car accident," she felt that he might not know who she was the cause of the accident. At least he should know who she was with when the accident happened.

The man repeated the name indifferently, "Muse?"

Just after reading, the office door was knocked.

He turned around and looked at Muse, who was being pushed in a wheelchair, and Fang Huai, who was pushing her.

Fang Huai saw that Mo Shichen had arrived, his face changed slightly, but there was no clue on his face, "Master Mo is here," he asked worriedly, "Ms. Mo is okay?"

Mo Shichen's indifferent gaze fell straight on Muse in the wheelchair, and his voice was a bit colder than his face, "I told you not to appear in my life or in front of her. You are a lesson. Isn’t it enough to eat or not to use your brain?

In the presence of Shen Yu, Fang Huai, Wen Yi, and the doctors and nurses, to Muse, Mo Shichen's remarks were not only heavy, but also unpleasant.

Muse was originally injured more severely than Wen Yi, and Fang Huai was dragged to apologize to Wen Yi, but before he could say anything, he was scolded in a shameless manner.

Ever since she was young, when has she been scolded so harshly?

Looking at Mo Shichen's indifferent and inhuman face, his face was extremely pale, his fingers were just clutching his clothes, his breath was all blocked in his throat, and he almost fell into tears.

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