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

Mo Shichen stared at her, quickly straightened his waist, stood up straight again, and said in a low and orderly manner, "Ma'am, you also know that I have been negotiating with the group of people looking for her some time ago, and socializing, every day I have to spare a few hours to go to your home to be diligent. The company’s affairs are inevitably delayed and delayed a lot... I am working overtime at the company tonight, and I have selected the things that cannot be dragged on and have to be dealt with. That’s why— —I'm late."

Wen Yi did not speak.

She actually didn't feel much in her heart, but the tone was quite fluctuating.

She was just a guess, and that thought flashed through when Mother Su told her, and then she didn't think about it anymore. Now he deliberately took it out to explain it, and it seemed that she cared.

Wen Yi was irritated and didn't want to talk to him anymore. He scratched his hair and lay down, with his back facing him, the quilt covering his head.

Mo Shichen stood there and looked at her for a while, without saying anything, letting her go, turning around and entering the bathroom.

The man came out after taking a battle bath, about ten minutes or so, when he was on the bed with cold water vapor and hugged the woman on the other side, she was still not asleep.

Wen Yi endured it, but in the end he couldn't hold it back. He stretched out his arms to break his arms. Not only was it useless, but he was held tighter by the man. He leaned over to her ears, hoarse and low. Said, "I'm very tired, Wen Yi, don't quarrel with me during this time, I will find a way to solve this matter in a short time...Don't you clamoring about divorce and separation from me all day, eh?"

She didn't reply to him, but maybe she was sleepy, or she knew she couldn't break free of his embrace. After struggling for a few times, she didn't move anymore. The bedroom fell silent, and Wen Yi was hugged with her back to him. Here, this posture can be regarded as hug and sleep.

Mo Shichen was already sleepy, put his arms around the woman's tender body, sniffing the faint, if there is a seemingly scent in her hair, and quickly fell asleep.

A lot of complicated and unstructured content flashed through Wen Yi's mind, and finally, in the shallow and even breathing behind him, he gradually felt sleepy.

When the sound of the mobile phone vibrated, Wen Yi should be considered to have fallen asleep. It was the final stage of being confused and entering sleep, so when the sudden sound sounded, she was awakened for the first time.

This bastard, how long has he not slept well... even forgot to mute the phone.

Wen Yi wanted to wake him up directly, but when he turned his head, he saw the man’s sleeping brows and eyes faintly under the moonlight, and his heart softened for a while. He crawled out of his arms and crossed him to get it on the side of the bed. Phone.

Caller ID: Hospital.

Is something wrong with Li Qianrui again?

There was a cold arc on Wen Yi’s lips, and he subconsciously wanted to throw the phone back, but then I remembered that she had hacked the numbers of Li Qianrui and her father before. It would be unreasonable to let him know that she saw the hospital and called him. ——

Although she felt directly that it was none of her business, it was not her mobile phone or the person she wanted to take care of, but in case something happened to the woman, she might have another fight.

Wen Yi threw the phone in the same place, and kicked the man awake with a heavy kick.

Mo Shichen frowned. He didn't know what was going on. He looked at the woman who had just lain down in the moonlight. His voice was hoarse and slow, and there was still a bit of confusion that he couldn't see at all. "What's wrong?"

She lay on her back, closed her eyes, and said faintly, "Someone called you and woke me up."

The man was a little awake, but just after waking up from a deep sleep, he didn't bother to think. He leaned forward and hugged her again, with his chin resting on the top of her hair, and said dumbly, "I'll talk about it tomorrow, I'm sleepy and sleep."

For some reason, she felt a little soft in her heart that she shouldn't have, but it was only a short time, so short that she might not have time to notice, she had already spoken out, "It's from the hospital, maybe something is wrong with Li Qianrui."

Mo Shichen's closed eyes opened again.

He looked at Wen Yihe’s side face, his voice was a little more sober, "No need..."

Before Guan Zi could say it, the phone rang again.

He turned around and reached for the phone, and the caller ID displayed on the screen was indeed: hospital.

After thinking about it for a few seconds, and was about to hang up, Wen Yi turned over and said, "You should take it. Sexual assault can cause a lot of mental damage to a woman, especially she may still be sexually assaulted and abused... Can't think of suicide. All sorts of things are normal."

After a thought, Mo Shichen nodded his eyebrows, but his voice was extremely cold, "I will leave the person to you and call me every three days. I really want to doubt the medical level and common sense of your hospital."

"Mo...Mr. Mo, there is really nothing we can do...Miss Li seemed to have a quarrel with someone today, and then she said that she would not cooperate with the treatment, and was clamoring to be discharged from the hospital and return to China..."

He squinted and asked amusedly, "Fighting?"

"It was noisy in Chinese... We didn't know what it was saying at the time. Later, the nurse you asked for a Chinese speaking nurse said that it seemed to be... your wife's friend, who vilified Miss Li... You know, Her current mental state is very fragile and sensitive, and she cannot withstand stimulation..."

Mo Shichen did not say a word, his tone faded, "Why are they here?"

"This... we don't know, it seems that Miss Li was basking in the sun by the lake... They just walked over."

"When did this happen?"

"This afternoon."

He didn't say much, but said indifferently, "I see."

There was no daring to ask him if he could go there, but he said carefully, "Ms. Li... she listens to you the most. If it is convenient for you, I still hope you can come and persuade her. If it is not possible, let me know. You can persuade you on the phone.

"Ok."

Mo Shichen hung up the phone.

He was talking on the phone and she naturally couldn't fall asleep. It was just that the man behind him hung up the phone and did not move for a while. He neither got out of bed to go to the hospital, nor did he intend to lie down.

Wen Yi turned around suspiciously.

But he saw the man looking down at her.

It's the moonlight, you can see the outline clearly, and you can't see the face, at least the expression is fuzzy.

What she can be sure of is that he is indeed looking at her, and he should, for a while.

In this quiet night without lights,

Her heart sinks, but her face turns to smile, "How come you look at me like this, as if the hospital affairs are still related to me?"

"No."

"Let's talk," Wen Yi yawned and said lazily, "why cover it up."

"Nothing," his voice was softer than hers, "it's just a call from the hospital, saying that your friend had a fight with Qian Rui in the hospital today."

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