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

The habitual laziness on Wen Hanye's face was condensed a little, and his eyes sharpened quietly.

"I also heard that President Wen got married because he was tired of having fun and was going to go ashore, and there happened to be a woman who loved you and married, so you chose to marry her. Mrs. Zun may not even know it. Does my husband love her or not? It's pitiful to say..."

"Enough," Wen Hanye suddenly interrupted him in a chill-covered tone, with a bad expression and gloomy eyebrows, "You dare to say one more word in front of her..."

"I'm not interested," Mo Shichen smiled faintly, "I'm only interested in the woman I like, Mr. Wen, since you still care about your wife, you'd better eat with her."

After all, he didn't look at Wen Hanye's face, and led Wen Zhu to another elevator.

It wasn't until the elevator door slowly closed after walking in that Mo Shichen looked down at the face of the woman next to him, and saw that she never said a word, "Are you angry with me?"

"If you want to be angry, then every time I see you, you don't need to do anything but be angry."

The man reached out and hugged her waist, coaxing her in a low voice, "If you are angry, you can lose your temper with me."

Wen Yi glanced at his head, "I didn't hit you on the head."

But he still accompanies him to eat. In fact, he can guess one or two points. She probably thinks that if she refuses, he is still entangled, it is better to eat a meal simply and neatly. Of course, he doesn't care about this. He only cares about the result.

Wen Yi's thoughts are obviously not on this. She said something irrelevant to herself, "I was just thinking, whether my brother loves my sister-in-law or not."

What Mo Shichen said was basically correct. When her brother and sister-in-law were together, she didn't think they would get married. She knew that her sister-in-law loved her brother very much, but she couldn't tell whether her brother liked it or not. Her sister-in-law.

Saying love seems to be a little careless, saying things that don't love... Every time the sister-in-law has something to do, her brother cares a lot, and even after they got married, they didn't have any romantic scandals.

Mo Shichen touched her hair and said lightly, "Looking at his reaction just now, I probably care about it."

After all, Wen Hanye's face rarely changes color.

Wen Yi groaned and skipped the topic.

As soon as the elevator door opened, the two walked out side by side.

After walking for a while, Wen Yi found out that her hand was still being held by the man. From the moment he took her out of her brother’s elevator, she frowned and tried to pull it out, but the man didn’t change his face, as if he didn’t change. Realized, but actually used Qiao Li, but refused to let her take it out,

She finally gave up the struggle and let him lead.

Mo Shichen was taller than her, and Wen Yi didn't turn his face to look at him, so she didn't see the man's slightly raised lips.

The two ate at a western restaurant nearby.

After sitting down, Wen Yi looked at pulling the chair for her back to the opposite seat. The handsome-looking man asked aloud, "Have your injury healed?"

The man smiled gently, "It's okay."

She clicked, and then there was no more.

The meal process was very quiet. Wen Yi always lowered his head to eat. When he took the initiative to talk to her, she would also respond with a few words. The attitude was not particularly cold, but it was completely incompatible with Reluo.

After eating, she ate some dessert and a glass of juice. Mo Shichen naturally didn't eat these. With a smile on her lips, she looked at her quietly and deeply.

When she was drinking orange juice while biting the straw, he said softly, "I will pick you up tonight?"

Wen Yi looked up, "Are you going to come to me for dinner every day?"

"It's fine to take you home."

She smiled, "My apartment is only about ten minutes' drive away from the company. You drive over for thirty or forty minutes. Will you take me home?"

"..."

He said in a low voice, "I'll pick you up in the evening and accompany me to meet up."

Wen Yi curled his lips, "Don't go."

"I want to ask you to help me if I have something."

Wen Yi did not speak, waiting for him to say something later.

The man stretched his tone, and seemed to have such a sense of helplessness, "Xia Dong married his eldest daughter to Mo Shiqian, and now he is planning to sell his little daughter to me... He asked me to have dinner at night, sure Bring his daughter again, you accompany me, eh?"

Ha Dong's daughter?

Oh, Xia Liulan, the one who was thrown out by him in the hospital last time...

Wen Yi showed a puzzled expression, "Xia Tangtang married Mo Shiqian. When they divorced, they were born in a pure family. The Xia family didn't get any benefits. I married you and didn't dare to ask for a dime when I got divorced... …Just like that, he still pushed his daughter into the fire pit?"

"..."

Mo Shichen looked at her speechlessly.

After a few seconds of silence, he felt that it was necessary to clarify for himself, "I didn’t give you the property, because you will be my woman again sooner or later. I’m not so shameless that my wife who has been married for several years will share everything. No, but the process is complicated and unnecessary."

Wen Yi muttered deliberately, "Who knows if what you are saying is true or false, anyway, if it's nice to hear, you always come in handy."

"..."

"Also, the daughter of Xia Tangtang has nothing to do with Mo Shiqian, so the fact of their marriage remains to be questioned."

He didn't want to explain to Mo Shiqian, he just thought that the man's name was only one word from him, and it would affect his image, especially when Wen Yi said it, it was like... your Mo family brothers are all the same. The goods are all forcing his wife to come from a clean family.

Wen Yi was slightly surprised, "Xia Tangtang's daughter is not...Mo Shiqian's?"

"Ok."

She murmured softly, "So that's it..."

If this is the case, Mo Shiqian and Chi Huan are reunited, and after recombination, it seems that they have not done any maintenance obligations to Little Mango. Thinking about how they got married in a hurry, maybe they have what they need from the beginning. A group.

Wen Yi supported his chin and asked quite gossiping, "Who is the father of Little Mango?"

The man casually said, "As long as it's not me, I will care about whose seed it is."

"..."

She had a clear look, "Then Xia Dong should know, that's why I want to marry your little daughter again."

"Maybe."

Wen Yi’s straw stirred the unfinished juice, "Don’t you think about it? Dong Xia has always been considered important on the board of directors. If you marry his daughter, you will have a right-hand man, and you may not even need to be suppressed by your brother. , And Xia Liulan is young and beautiful... If you marry you, not only will you be right, but Young Master Mo will also have a little wife who envy others."

"You are my woman, the wife of the president of Clod-Summer, the mistress of the Lawrence family, you are more envious of someone on half the earth than I marry a noisy girl like Xia Liulan, you nod to me?"

"..."

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