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

Wen Yi pursed his lips, but in the end he said nothing.

He used her words to block her, and everything she said was refuting herself.

"If you want to refuse, just refuse it. Why do you want to take me? I am your ex-wife. People made your idea because they knew that I was divorced. You are not convincing to take me there, and Xia Dong Maybe you thought you humiliated him on purpose."

"What happened to the ex-wife?"

"Ex-wife, the woman you abandoned, you bring a..."

"Wait," the man made a big stop gesture, cut off her words, and said funny, "I? Abandon? You? Miss Wen, can you speak with a conscience, don't turn black and white, eh?"

"..."

Wen Ye's head lowered his head and bit the straw, and slowly drank the juice without making a sound.

Seeing her speechless, Mo Shichen asked repeatedly, "Shall I pick you up at night?"

"Aren't you afraid Xia Dong thinks you are looking for me to act?"

The man was so free, and said lightly, "I will find another woman to meet him today, and I will marry you in the future. This is called acting."

"..."

Wen Yi bit the straw, speechless.

Seeing her not speaking, Mo Shichen said in a bewildering tone, "You don't have to do anything, just sit and eat. I will find a restaurant that suits your appetite."

She drank the juice to the bottom, and asked with her chin, "But why should I help you."

The man’s expression didn’t fluctuate much, and he smiled faintly, “I can’t do anything if you don’t help me. I can’t tie you to a banquet with me. If you don’t agree, I will push Xia Dong’s back to the company later. Make an appointment, after a big deal, I will refuse a few more times, and I will come to you for dinner at night."

"..."

Wen Yi understood what he meant, anyway, regardless of whether she agreed or not, the result was the same-accompany him to dinner.

She pushed the cup aside, "Well, if I get off work early."

Mo Shichen smiled slightly, "I will tell your brother, if there is anything, I will push it until tomorrow, if I can't push it, let him solve it for you."

"..."

She frowned, "Don't mess with my brother, he usually looks silly, but he has a bad temper."

The man downplayed, "Don't be okay but find something for yourself, of course I won't mess with him."

"..."

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At 5:40 in the afternoon, Mo Shichen's black Rambo parked in front of the parking lot in front of Wen's office building. He took his cell phone and sent a text message to Wen Yi.

[Baby, I'm here. 】

After five minutes, no one responded to the text message.

He was not in a hurry, his handsome face was careless, he put the phone in front of him casually, and waited patiently.

After six o'clock, Wen Yi came out of the office building. She was wearing a dark blue coat. The hem of her dress was taken up with her steps. The neat short hair was also a little messed up by the wind. She was exquisite and restrained. Unspeakable Wenqing temperament.

Mo Shichen pushed the car door and got out of the car. The gentleman opened the co-pilot's door for Wen Yi who had already walked up to him. Before the woman bends into the car, he stopped her sideways, bowed his head and dropped a kiss, laughing lowly. , "Baby, you are so good."

Wen Yi didn't even watch him get in the car, "Because you are really annoying."

The corner of the man's lips smiled deeper, and he raised his hand to close the car door for her.

…………

After half an hour, a western restaurant with a good reputation, although not the top-notch.

Wen Yi refused to take his arm, and Mo Shichen had to reach out and hold her. Fortunately, she struggled with her meaning and followed him, letting him lead her all the way into the western restaurant, and then directly Go to the determined position.

Before she approached from a distance, she saw Xia Liulan sitting by the window next to Xia Dong. The young girl's emotional management is always not good, and she can't hold back her displeased and jealous eyes.

Wen Yi lowered his voice and said to the man beside him, "Xia Dong is really here, I thought Miss Xia was waiting for you alone."

Mo Shichen seemed to smile, "Don't you like me having a meal with Miss Xia alone, so you just reluctantly followed it?"

Wen Yi replied with a word, "Heh."

"..."

The two are side by side, and they are holding hands close to lovers. At first glance, they seem to be a good match for husband and wife. The man is handsome and elegant, and the restraint of the woman blends a little bit of randomness.

When Xia Dong saw Wen Yi, his face suddenly became ugly.

Mo Shichen was still a gentleman accustomed to pulling the chair away for the woman. After she took a seat, he sat and looked at the opposite Xia Dong with a smile and slightly surprised, "It turns out that Miss Xia is here."

"..."

Wen Yi smiled lightly, "Xia Dong, Miss Xia."

Xia Liulan looked critically at Wen Yi. She wanted to use her crushing advantage of being young and beautiful to defeat a woman who was six or seven years older than her. But Wen Yi’s temperament contained an inviolable aura. How could a girl like her who did not graduate from university be able to provoke her, confronting her, her confidence deflated like a deflated balloon.

Even so, Xia Liulan still stared at Wen Qian’s face, asked the toughest questions, and put on a face of incomprehension, “Hey, Miss Wen, I heard that you and Mr. Mo have been divorced, why are you following today? coming."

Wen Yi held up a cup of warm water, took a sip, and smiled faintly, "I'm divorced, but I can't stand the harassment of Master Mo. I have always been the softest."

"..."

Xia Liulan's expression suddenly couldn't hold back.

Xia Dong narrowed his shrewd and muddy eyes and looked at Wen Yi intentionally or unintentionally. With a smile on his face, he asked Mo Shichen half-jokingly, "Mr. Mo, are you playing a romance game with your ex-wife?"

Mo Shichen smiled gracefully and helplessly, with a petting tone, "No way, she thinks that I am amnesia and can't remember the past. She has to divorce and chase her again and fall in love again. Red will marry me again when she is happy. A shrewd and capable woman can make people misunderstand her when she is hypocritical."

"..."

Wen Yi tilted his head to see his unchanging expression. He was really stubborn at this man. She knew that his face was as thick as a city wall, but he was really refreshing her lower limit all the time.

Immediately, she got bad thoughts and said mercilessly, "I pretend to think that you have amnesia, don't you remember the past? Mr. Mo, are you amnesia? You ruined a transnational gang to find your ex-fiancée. Gang, the city is full of ups and downs, the whole Paris is black and white. Who doesn't know that you are so angry that you are a beauty. The green hat on my head is already known to everyone."

"..."

"..."

"..."

The table was suddenly silent.

Xia Dong and Xia Liulan both looked at her, and Mo Shichen, who was staring at her, naturally looked at her. Wen Yi clearly felt the resentment and sourness of the boudoir lingering in the air after these words were said. Smile.

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