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

The expression on Wen Yi's face disappeared, and he raised his eyes to look at her with an unclear look in his eyes, a kind of hesitant gloom.

Mo Shichen sighed, put his hand on the armrest of the revolving chair, leaned down, curled his lips and smiled, "Do you suspect that I have a game?"

"Doesn't it make sense?"

Mo Shichen was silent, "I am really bad enough in your heart."

"It's not in my heart, it's already bad."

"Do you have to wait until you have something wrong before you can believe me?"

She frowned. "What you said is all guesswork. Besides," she glanced at him, "You have made a lot of enemies in the mall. No one has come to assassinate you yet, why would someone like him be assassinated? ?"

The man's face was unsightly immediately, "Why, do you wish me to die?"

She pursed her lips and said, "No."

It is true that she has never had this idea, and she is not a person who likes duplicity.

Mo Shichen calmed down, but still said in a low voice, "You just said you wanted to kill me yourself."

"..."

"If you kill the people around me, I want you to pay for my life, what's the problem?"

It sounds like there is no problem, but he is just unhappy and extremely uncomfortable.

He even regretted it, he should linger around her all day long, so that the man had no chance to approach her, and he had no chance to become more and more important in her heart.

Mo Shichen did not speak, but his face was gloomy.

Wen Yi waited for him to finish speaking. Although she doubted him, and his motives and suspicions were also great, but if it was really not him...she would still listen to his analysis, for the time being as a perspective .

But he didn't say a word again.

She kicked him up and said impatiently, "Do you want to say any more?"

"Is the attitude so bad?"

"Who is begging you, it's you who insisted on pulling me, I just want to listen to you because you know these things better than me."

Mo Shichen laughed at her angrily, "You are so arrogant, I will check it for you and tell you that it is a great face for you to listen to it."

"Can you tell me?"

Mo Shichen didn't quarrel with her either, he folded his eyebrows, and said, "What's he hurt?"

Wen Yi looked at him, still replied, "Gunshot wound. I was attacked when driving back last night. A passerby found it and sent it to the hospital and called the police."

"What did the police say?"

She was quite at a loss, shook her head, "No progress."

Mo Shichen turned around, found a cigarette and lit it.

Although the Lawrence family is in the market, the relationship with the underworld government has not been shallow. Mo Shiqian and Mo Shichen have also chosen to maintain these relationships one by one. She is waiting for him because of these faces.

But he took a few sips in a row, all with a squinting expression, Wen Yi couldn't help but asked again, "He has a very calm and indifferent personality. He rarely argues with others. make enemies."

Mo Shichen glanced at her through the smoke and laughed, "A talent like me should make enemies, right?"

"You already have many enemies, but they dare not do anything with the Lawrence family."

"This is not the only reason," the man said without anger this time, removing the faint smoke from his lips, "Most of the enemies that I have planted are dragging the family, opposing me or assassinating me. More than one person, most scrupulous people dare not do too much. Wasn't Shen Yu a soldier before? Once he is regarded as a thorn in the eye, 90% of the opponents are either terrorists or underworld..."

Seeing Wen Yi's dazed and thoughtful expression, he asked again, "He didn't do a good job as a soldier. He was in his thirties when he had a good future for his military service. Why did he retire?"

why?

She subconsciously said, "I don't know, he didn't tell me."

Mo Shichen vomited a ring of smoke at her harshly, and said leisurely, "It's not for you anyway."

Wen Yi didn't want to talk to him, so he didn't answer the call.

The man patiently said again, "The reason why he has liked you for many years but has not chosen to confess, should be a large part of his professional problem, so even after you are widowed, he did not take the opportunity to come to you to pursue you. Because he couldn't let go of his pursuit, didn't it mean that something happened later that led to his decision to retire?"

Wen Yi felt that she was almost convinced by him.

What this man said was justified and well-founded. Even Shen Yu liked her for many years but gave up this feeling because of a dream.

She nodded, "I will ask Uncle Shen."

His father should be very clear about Shen Yu's retirement.

"Still going to check?"

She didn't say yes or no, but just said, "I will figure it out by myself."

"Promise me, if terrorists and underworld are really involved, you don't interfere."

His expression at this time was calm and serious, which was rare.

"Thank you for your concern." Her eyelashes trembled and her emotions were suppressed, as she said, "I will figure it out."

After that, she stood up, glanced at the mess she had swept on the ground, and the stains on the man’s shirt, pursed her lips and repeated again, "If I really wronged you, I will pay the price, and my apologies."

When he came, his suspicion was very high.

He denied it and dropped to seven points.

After he finished the analysis... it dropped directly to three points.

Wen Yi was on guard against his trust in what he said. He hadn't harassed her these days, and she wasn't sure if he had really let her go, or had another bigger game, such as this one.

After saying this, she lowered her eyes and raised her foot to leave.

Mo Shichen grabbed her arm in the next second, his chest was pressed against the woman's shoulders, his arms were wrapped around her waist, and he changed a very different tone from the previous one, saying in a low voice, "You really Promised to be with him?"

Wen Yi's ear tips are sensitive, and his body trembles hot from his breath, and when the condition happens, he will open his arms.

His voice became even lower and hoarse, "I don't believe it's a coincidence, you framed me, huh?"

Wen Yi was annoyed, why this man knew everything, did he install a bug on her body?

She curled her eyebrows and said calmly, "It's your business if you don't believe it, and it's my business to be with you. I don't want to be with you anymore."

Mo Shichen opened his mouth and covered her ears, and bit it with a slight or heavy bite, brushing the tip of his tongue, and Wen Yi's hairs all stood up, "Mo Shichen!"

"I miss you very much." Compared to her vainly raising the volume, his voice was lower and mellow, and it seemed to come from a very deep place from the throat, "I tried my best, but the effect is still not very good. I don't want to continue to wrong myself, so prepare yourself mentally."

Wen Yi, "..."

She continued to use force, and finally broke his hand-in fact, he withdrew the force.

She turned around, stepped back several meters, and opened a distance of nearly one meter.

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