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

Otherwise, he would think of leaving her for two more hours.

Wen Yi glanced at him, turned around and walked out without raising any objections, while Mo Shichen followed her.

When he took off his coat in front of the hallway and put it on, Wen Yi saw that the man was also preparing to take his clothes, and couldn't help but said, "Don't follow me out. Later, the wind will catch a cold, and you will have a fever and cough."

It hurts to watch him cough.

Mo Shichen looked at her, with a shallow curvature of the corners of his lips, and then he withdrew his hand to get the clothes, "Okay," he smiled lowly, "I will get better in the shortest time, and then go personally. I'm looking for you."

"..."

Why did he say this, as if she was expecting him to come?

Wen Yi glanced at him, too lazy to argue, and left without looking back after putting on his shoes.

She has a straight back, and the steps on high heels are even and neat, like her usual calm and restraint, and she can't see the gentle hesitation that she deliberately came this time.

Mo Shichen walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows in the front hall and watched the figure of the woman bending into the car until the white Bentley completely drove out of sight.

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After Wen Yi returned to the apartment, he took his clothes and went to the bathroom to take a comfortable hot bath. When he came out, he picked up the phone to check the time. As soon as the screen turned on, he saw the missed call displayed.

Prince Mo.

She pursed her lips. After unlocking her fingerprint, she chose to ignore it, and just browsed other news at will.

She saw that he could answer his phone, and she called him back. The man really wanted to think that he was not profitable and his tail could be lifted into the sky.

Wen Yi just turned around to get a hair dryer to blow her hair, and the phone she threw down vibrated again. She looked back and found that the lit screen still showed the words Duke Mo.

She only hesitated for a few seconds, and was not ready to stop answering, so she picked it up and tapped to answer, and asked indifferently, "What can I do for you?"

The man's voice was soft and close to petting, "Are you home?"

"Well, here it is." Wouldn't he ask the driver.

"Then rest early, don't be too late, I took the medicine, it seemed a little hypnotic, so I went to sleep."

Wen Yi looked up at the ceiling and uttered a syllable without emotion, "Oh."

The tone on that end turned deeper, like cello music played very slowly, "Barley."

"what happened."

"I lied to you, I apologize to you."

"You weren't this attitude when I saw through it yesterday." She remembered the aggressive posture clearly.

She even suspected that this man thought she didn't seem to care that much, so he apologized to her?

She found out that she was a little weaker, so he lowered her posture a little to win her favor.

If she is tougher, he will be stronger than her, and tell her clearly that I will not give you the way if you want to run.

Mo Shichen did not deny it on the other side, smiled lightly, and said slowly and clearly, "What kind of person am I, I will not hide from you. I admit that I do whatever I want. I want to do what I want. People who want to get it, but I can give you other things, I love you, as long as you talk to me again, I can give you the good, and I will give you all without reservation."

Wen Yi washed her hair and wiped it with a towel when she came out. Although it no longer drips, it is still wet on the skin. When her attention is drawn away by the wet hair, she hears her cold voice, "I have followed you." ,twice."

Quiet for a long time.

Just when Wen Yi had nothing to say and was about to hang up, he said, "When I didn't love you, or love you not enough."

Her fingers tightened suddenly.

The next second, I hung up.

When he never loved or loved enough? It seems to be.

But, is he in love now, is he in love? she does not know.

The only thing she knows is that since they got married, he seems to want her, and if he loves her or not, she is not allowed to leave.

It was five years ago and still five years later.

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After about a week, Wen Yi didn’t meet with Mo Shichen—of course, he just didn’t meet. He would call her regularly every day, sometimes with simple greetings, occasionally she had time or he realized her mood When it's good, he will find a topic to chat with her.

A pattern in which although he is unwell and inconvenient to show up, his sense of presence in her life has not diminished at all.

And every day after she goes to work, she sends someone a bouquet of roses to her.

On the first day, there were 999 flowers. She didn't say anything and accepted it lightly.

So the next day it was still 999 flowers. She frowned and called him, "Master Mo, you send me so many flowers every day, do you want me to give each of our company's female employees one flower?"

"..."

"Do you have an opinion on me, or do you have an opinion on my flowers, why do you treat them so?"

She stated lightly, "I have no place to put it."

"..."

After ten seconds, he laughed happily on that end, "I see, sorry, I didn't think about it well."

Wen Yi felt that there was another kind of triumphant pleasure in his smile, the kind that made her annoyed when she listened, but he didn't realize why.

Until the third day, she still received red roses, but this time they dropped from 999 to 9-at the same time a vase was also included.

Accustomed to a large bouquet of flowers, and suddenly seeing such a small bouquet, she suddenly understood what the man was laughing at last night...because she did not reject his words, but offered an opinion.

And giving advice made her look... expectant and accept his flower.

Especially when a woman accepts a man's flower, it represents how much... She obviously just wants to tactfully refuse.

"President Mo said that he chose this vase specially for you... He also said that when you work, whether it is a person or a desk style, it is too rigid and uninteresting. Fresh roses are suitable for decoration."

"..."

She glanced at the vase, deliberately looking for faults and being picky, "Tell him that there is a problem with the aesthetics of the vase, so old-fashioned."

The clerk was silent for a moment, and followed a serious voice, "President Mo also said, don't break this vase... it was taken at 3.17 million."

"..."

Is this man insane?

Thinking about it this way, she moved her lips to make the errand guy take the vase back, but she still swallowed it.

He sent it if he wanted it.

Whether it is flowers, millions of vases, he can afford to send her.

That's what he wanted to chase after her...hehehehe.

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After that, the flower continued every day, with nine flowers at a fixed time. Wen Ye didn’t say anything about this. Except for the call the next day, Mo Shichen called her and she never mentioned it or said it. what.

Soon all the Wens knew that a man was chasing her recently, although they didn't know who that person was, and occasionally someone asked, she also smiled, until a week later——

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