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

It seems to love him or not to love him, it takes her a lot of effort.

Over time, she didn't want to think about it anymore.

Wen Yi squeezed the spoon in his hand, with a clean smile dripping on his simple make-up face, and said faintly, "To be honest, I have no idea."

"..."

No idea, what do you mean?

Wen's mother looked at Wen Yi's expression for a while, but she didn't see anything, then she looked at Wen Hanye and asked her son with her eyes.

Wen Hanye gracefully sliced ​​the steak on his plate without lifting his head, and said lazily, "First, Mo Shichen was willing to save Shen Yu for Yi'er, and he was injured. A bullet passed through. Next to her heart, she was not slightly injured. She must be ashamed. She couldn't just refuse as straightforwardly as she did some time ago. Secondly, Mr. Mo has eaten all his bullets. Can he eat it for nothing?"

The implication is obvious. He is not very able to get out of bed right now. When he is better, Wen Yi will not go to him, he will get entangled in it. Wen Hanye guesses that his sister has seen through this, and he has given up a bit. The meaning of struggling.

Mother Wen thought for a while, and muttered dissatisfied, "If he really likes Yi'er so much, why should he divorce because of other women? Some time ago, he took action against our family."

When Wen Hanye looked at Wen Yi, he would ask in an affirmative tone, "Does he know that we are the one who tied Li Qianrui?"

Wen Yi did not deny, "Yes."

"what?!"

Mother Wen was shocked and looked at her daughter dumbfounded, "You have... kidnapped?"

Wen Yi is a person who can't be more measured in Wen's heart, she is even more measured than her brother, kidnapping this kind of thing with her is simply shocking.

Wen Yi lowered his head and said silently, "I didn't cause casualties, I just acted."

"you……"

Mother Wen was frightened, she didn't take her breath for a while, she stared at Wen Hanye after a while, "Do you know? You helped her? When did your brothers and sisters be so ignorant?"

Wen Hanye didn't care at all, and said faintly, "Yi'er can't fight the man, he has to be crushed by him wherever he goes, and he can't find the palm of his hand when he goes to Lancheng. She wants to get a divorce, so she can only do this ."

Mother Wen hasn't spoken for a long time.

Waiting for Wen Yi to put down the knife and fork when she finished eating, she asked in a daze, "What about Shen Yu?"

Wen Yi pursed his lips, and then slowly said, "When he is cured and discharged from the hospital, I will find a chance to tell him clearly."

Mother Wen frowned and asked tentatively, "You had been with him for a while before, and you... didn't feel at all for him?"

During this period of time, she often met with Shen Yu, and he was rather depressed and helplessly asked her if he was going to return to Mo Shichen.

She tried to repel anything with Mo Shichen before. Shen Yu’s appearance was like a life-saving straw, so she caught it, and Shen Yu herself was like a beloved person. She got along with him and it was better than before. All the blind dates she has come into contact with in the past five years are proper.

He was not in a hurry to let her speak, so she could not find a reason to refuse him.

But now...

She let out a long sigh in her heart. She was not prepared to accept Mo Shichen, but she knew that the day when she could accept Shen Yu was far away.

Mo Shichen controls the initiative. She does what she says, and tells him nothing is fart, and she doesn't want to say it anymore.

But on Shen Yu's side, she couldn't delay any longer.

Wen Yi thought for a long time before saying, "He is very good, but he and I probably...not love enough, and wrong the best time."

In addition, Mo Shichenchu ​​was in the middle, and he vowed never to stop until he reached the goal.

Mother Wen didn't know what to say or how to express her attitude.

…………

It was not until after the meal that the whole family sat in the living room eating fruit besides Wen's father. Wen's mother asked again, "Mo Shichen has been discharged from the hospital, will you still go to him in these two days?"

"He let me pass this afternoon."

"You are not a doctor or a servant, what can you do in the past?"

Wen Yi was silent, "I don't know."

What was she going to do? Her mother seemed to be right. She did not seem to be able to do anything.

She didn't seem to remember for a while, why she promised that man.

"..."

Mother Wen sighed. The love life of the brothers and sisters really made her worry. First, Wen Hanye loved to play when he was young. His girlfriend changed a dozen. It seemed that he liked everyone, and he didn't like anyone. A careless tune, but fortunately, it disappeared after the marriage. She was also satisfied with the daughter-in-law she was looking for. Now her life is peaceful and sweet, and she is missing a grandson.

It was Wen Yi's marriage that he kept jumping around.

"You are not allowed to go."

Wen Yi was quiet for a while before he said faintly, "If he says I won't go, he will pick me up personally."

Mother Wen was stunned, "He himself? Didn't he just leave the hospital?"

"Yes indeed."

"Wait until he really comes," Mother Wen frowned, and said politely, "Yi'er, you also know that your parents have never interfered with the big things of your brother's marriage. You are so old, and we are even more involved. It’s hard to intervene. I really can’t say that Mo Shichen is good or bad. I don’t know what he’s thinking. I’m not saying you can’t communicate anymore, but if he really has that heart for you, wait until he gets better. Now, tell him to chase you honestly, and avoid crooked ways. You will go to the company to work next Monday."

Wen Yi had no opinion, "Okay."

but……

Prince Mo let go and said that he would come.

His body is nothing to him, he can poke the wound that he is about to heal again.

She frowned, and the man's injury really couldn't stand any trouble.

At about one o'clock, Wen Hanye was kicked back to the company by Wen's father to go to work. As soon as he drove out of Wen's villa, he saw a black Rambo approaching.

He parked the car and pressed the glass of the car window down. He saw Rambo parked beside his car. The door of the back seat was opened. His black leather shoes fell to the ground. The handsome man in a gray coat walked out of Rambo. Down.

Mo Shichen's face was finally not as good as usual, showing a somewhat rare paleness and weakness, but his expression was calm. When he met his eyes, a thin smile appeared, and the whole person was calm and noble.

The cold wind messed up the man's short hair a little, and he asked with a low smile, "Master Wen, is Yi'er home?"

Wen Hanye curled his lips, smiling, "Yes, but when I first came out, she said she would take a half-hour nap."

Mo Shichen said lightly, "Then I will wait."

Wen Hanye stared at his face.

Sometimes he really felt that this man was wearing a mask that would never change, but under the mask were thoughts that were never seen through.

"You got this shot to break the barrier that Yier tried to put up between you, think about it, are you too lucky?"

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