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

Mo Shichen was not at home on business trips. It was the first time that Wen Yi fell asleep alone in these days. She didn't think anything, it was normal, and she was 28 years old and not 18 years old, so she should not be so entangled. The mood of a reluctant girl.

But she tossed about in bed for a long time, and she couldn't feel sleepy.

Alas, she looked at the ceiling in the dark, and she was accustomed to something stronger than she thought. After he "dead", she became accustomed to being alone. After he came back, she was accustomed to him again without a sound.

What was she doing during the long five years?

Wen Yi couldn't sleep, and suddenly remembered that he didn't even know where Mo Shichen went on business. He didn't tell her the destination of the business trip, so she didn't know whether he had arrived now or was still flying.

She took out the phone, found his name in the address book, and paused for a while with a thin distance between her fingers, but still did not click.

Finally quit the page of the phone and sent him a text message——

[Get off the plane and text me. 】

What did she say in the morning to call her when she came back, and should send her a text message when she arrived.

However, she also thought...this kind of basic consciousness, should a man have it?

…………

Mo Shichen did have this consciousness, so Wen Yi got up the next morning, and there was an unread text message lying on the phone.

[Madam, I'm here, you should be good at home. 】

She glanced at the time, it was more than five in the morning.

If he went to the airport after work, and there was no accidental delay in the middle, he... probably flew for almost ten hours?

She didn't know why, she just jumped out of her mind abruptly, that Paris was flying home... it was almost this time.

But then she thought again, ten hours to fly anywhere, even if it is to Japan or South Korea, the time is the same, and she is not sure at what time he was on the plane.

Besides, even if he is traveling back home, there is nothing he can't do.

She thought so, but she still couldn't get around this problem for a long time, so after breakfast, she called Mo Shiqian.

After the call was connected, she held the phone and did not speak for a few seconds.

Mo Shiqian also lost patience for an estimation, took the lead in speaking, and said coldly, "What's the matter?"

Wen Yi hesitated, she almost forgot the existence of Li Qianrui these days.

Because she did not appear, Mo Shichen never mentioned it, and she had no reason to mention it.

She pursed her lips, still asking, "I want to ask... Where is Li Qianrui now...?"

Mo Shiqian didn't answer, but instead asked faintly, "I heard, you made up with him?"

It was originally a fact, and there was nothing shameful, but Wen Zhui still got hot on his face, a little embarrassed inexplicably, "Well... be it."

Mo Shichen said that he likes her now, and hoped that after she gave him a chance, she gave him a positive answer.

What's more, they are indeed very good for almost a month.

What she thought was very simple, anyway, there was a three-month agreement between them, unless he did something that was too much for her to bear, at least she would still spend this time with him.

Her xinxing is indeed different from when she was seventeen or eighteen, and it can't be the same anymore. To love or hate with all her strength is already a very distant matter for her.

Five years have passed since that failed marriage, and no amount of resentment had settled with his "death" over time.

So now, if you can live it, then live it.

And the time with him... abandoning something is better than she originally thought.

After a moment of silence on the phone, Mo Shiqian still gave her the answer, "She is in America."

Wen Yi was silent for a while, "How is she?"

Mo Shiqian's tone was still very light, "I don't know, I haven't asked."

Wen Yi didn't mention it, he was about to forget this person, thinking about something bad all day, and thinking about such a woman who had nothing to do with him and made him hate.

"What do you plan to do with her?"

"Why, you want me to help you deal with her and never show up in front of your dear husband?"

Wen Yi frowned, "No."

"You can't help it if you hope," Mo Shiqian said, "I promised him to properly arrange Li Qianrui, find the best doctor and hire the most reliable nurse with the best medicine to give her the best environment, and let her hurt. Get the best recovery."

Wen Yi did not speak for a long time.

"When she recovers...should you send her back to Jiangcheng?"

"If he can find him by himself, then I won't care about it. If he hasn't found her until she is cured and can be discharged from the hospital, I will have her throw her back in the country and get her somewhere difficult to find."

Wen Yi said, "Why do you want to throw her to a place that is not easy to find... Do you think that if your brother finds her, you will still be influenced by her and make something or decision you don't want to see?"

Mo Shiqian smiled, "Are you not confident in yourself?"

"Probably," she didn't have much confidence in the future of her and Mo Shichen, but although she was willing to take care of it, she hated the woman Li Qianrui, and didn't want to compete with her for a man, "I I just thought, taking advantage of the short time between me and him, it's better to let him see his mind earlier."

Mo Shiqian commented, "You are really useless."

Wen Yi's face collapsed, "Could it be that I have to fight against Xiaosan?"

She is not interested in fighting Muse, Li Qianrui, don't disgust her.

"What kind of mistress, you clenched his heart, there is no mistress."

After hanging up the phone, she continued to speculate on Shiqian's words for a long time.

In fact, she also knew that Mo Shiqian's purpose behind Li Qianrui was nothing more than to create time and opportunities for her, so that she and Mo Shichen could re-cultivation of relationships during the time when the woman was away.

Just as she knew well, her family, her mother, brother, and even her father, who never expressed any opinions about her feelings and marriage life, all preferred to hope that she and Mo Shichen could reconcile with each other.

Because they all felt that she actually always loved him.

………………

At about nine o'clock in the morning, Wen Yi received a call from Mo Shichen.

At that time, she was playing around in the newly reclaimed garden, and she was lying on the side watching her.

She had to admit that when she saw the man's name lit up on the screen, she felt a faint excitement in her heart. Normally, she would not feel this way when making a phone call. Once she was "separated", it was clearly highlighted.

The man’s voice is as good as ever, "My wife is up, why don't you take the initiative to call me?"

She just smiled and wanted to reply, but paused.

Because she vaguely heard the sound of waves on the other end of the phone.

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