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

Moreover, there is probably no one who uses kindness to pressure more skillfully and openly than this man.

He was not embarrassed at all.

Mo Shichen didn't speak. It was indeed exhausting and painful for him to speak. He gently pinched her fingertips with his fingers, even his eyelids drooped, restraining the contents of his eyes.

Wen Yi didn't say anything. She didn't really want to agree to him, nor did she mean to agree. Kindness is kindness, and guilt is guilt. What does it have to do with love, and it is not the ancient times that pay attention to the body.

But at this time, she couldn't ignore him.

Sighing, she said softly, "I will take care of you while you are in the hospital."

The man squeezed her finger and gave a faint hmm. There was no joy or disappointment. It was quite elusive, but Wen Yi didn't think about it. Recently, she was really exhausted.

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Mo Shichen had such a big incident, and Mo Shiqian was naturally going to come over. He was very unhappy about it. He felt that this brother was very annoying, but he couldn't let it go. It wasn't a brotherhood. He just thought he would be gone. He has to be even more annoying.

It's all here, even if he is doing something, he has to go to the hospital for a visit.

When Mo Shiqian went to inspect the flaws, Wen Yi was getting apples for him to eat.

With his level of injury, it’s definitely not enough to give him an apple. The barley has to be washed, peeled, and then cut into very small diced flesh with a fruit knife, and then fed with a toothpick. he.

Mo Shiqian has never eaten apples in such a hypocritical way, and he usually doesn't eat them.

If he can't eat it, he won't even eat it.

He stood aside and stared blankly for a while, Mo Shichen was very determined and could treat him as non-existent, but Wen Yi quickly took away his hands and simply cleaned up and said, "You talk, I'll go home. One trip, eat lunch early and come over to feed you."

"Let Mama Su instruct the kitchen, even if your share of everything is prepared, you can just eat here," After that, he turned his head and glanced at Mo Shiqian, then said indifferently, "I told him Not a few words, and there is no need to hedge."

Wen Yi pursed his lips, "Then I will go for a walk."

He looked at her, "Are you going to Shen Yu's ward?"

There is nothing wrong with this, right? They didn't live far, so it's normal to see her occasionally because of her relationship with Shen Yu...it's not normal if you don't see it?

She won't stay for long, nor can she stay for long, once more than fifteen minutes, he will fancy reminders.

Shen Yu seemed to take him in no way, becoming silent.

She said helplessly after a while, "You don't need to be so pretentious, right?"

And, should she go to see Shen Yu, it seems that he is out of his turn?

She just owed him the kindness and because he was injured, she didn't want to argue with him and insist on disobeying him.

"I do not like."

Wen Yi didn't speak, and said to Mo Shiqian, "You guys have a chat, I'll be back later."

Still picked up the coat and put it on, opened the door and went out.

Mo Shichen looked at her back with a flat expression and seemed unhappy, but Mo Shiqian felt that this man should be complacent. When he first came in, he saw Wen Yig feeding him an apple gently and meticulously. He saw the hidden true background, even if it didn't show it too much.

"Have you gotten your wish after getting a shot?"

Mo Shichen tucked at the corners of his lips, lazily, "Not yet."

Even if he knew him a little bit, Mo Shiqian couldn't help but chuckled at this moment, "You have also met you like giving up your life to save your love rival, Wen Yi is really unlucky."

"If the opportunity is not met, I will make it," he half-closed his eyes, his lips pursed with an arc of inexplicable meaning, "If this is unlucky, then she can't escape when she meets me."

As Mo Shichen said before, the two brothers really didn’t have much to talk about. Mo Shiqian roughly conveyed that he would recover sooner and go back to the company to work. After the purpose of visiting the disease, he would have to waste my time and energy, and then left. .

After Mo Shiqian left, Mo Shichen waited for a while, but Wen Yi hadn't returned yet.

In the past two days, Wen Yi was very kind to him, and even seemed to be obedient. Although he was not very close to him even though he was only taking care of him, he rarely disobeyed his wishes.

Waiting and waiting, he was a little irritable.

As a result, it took more than an hour or almost two hours for Wen Yi to come back. It was already 12 o'clock at noon. When she hurried back, his face was so stinky that no strangers should enter.

As soon as the door opened, he closed his eyes, breathing evenly and calmly, as if he had fallen asleep.

Because he was leaning slightly outside the window, Wen Yi didn't notice this change when he entered the door. He only frowned, thinking that he was asleep, and walked in with light hands and feet, and saw that the bedside was already sent. The insulated food box here.

She reached out and touched it casually, knowing she hadn't eaten it yet.

Wen Yixie frowned and considered whether he should let him sleep until he woke up to eat, or wake him up and let him go to sleep after eating. After ten seconds, she made a choice, bent down and leaned in front of him, calling, " Mo Shichen..."

The man didn't respond, as if he was asleep, his **** face was pale and handsome, with the smell of a beautiful sleeping man, and a sense of vulnerability that he couldn't see in normal days.

"Mo Shichen, Mo Shichen...Mo Shichen."

After calling out several times, just when Wen Yi wondered if he was pretending to be asleep so he couldn't wake up, the man slowly opened his eyes, "Return?"

She softened her voice, "Have a meal."

He closed his eyes again, "Yeah."

"..."

The man seemed to be going to sleep, Wen Yi said, "Why didn't you eat lunch, get up first, and then continue to sleep after eating."

His slightly dumb voice was thin and tired, "sleepy, don't want to eat."

She persuaded her with a good temper, "Go to bed after eating, it won't take much effort."

Mo Shichen closed his eyes, his eyelids did not move, even his eyelashes were neatly lined up, not moving at all.

She can only call again, "Mo Shichen, the doctor said that your body needs nourishment, you get up and eat."

He didn't continue to pretend to be asleep, but said lightly, "I don't want to eat."

Wen Yi felt that this man was really difficult to serve. She knew him a little bit earlier, and she had already figured out a bit of temper. Compared with not wanting to eat, she also knew he had other meanings.

After watching this for a while, he said, "Then what do you want to eat?"

Mo Shichen opened his eyes, "I have no appetite."

"Are you having a temper?"

"No."

She lost patience, "If you refuse to eat, I will leave."

He didn't speak, said nothing, and didn't keep him, but just looked at her quietly.

Wen Yi really got up and wanted to leave, but when she stepped out a few steps, the man on the bed still didn't respond.

She took a deep breath and looked back at him, "Do you have to be so uncertain?"

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