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

Although he had called Wen Hanye last night to tell her about her pregnancy, he asked him to arrange for her to finish her work and go home to recuperate as soon as possible.

I don't know if she will get even more angry when she knows that he is interfering in her work.

In fact, he wanted to send her personally, but he guessed that with her current state, he would not let him send it, or even take care of him.

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Wen Yi went to the company after breakfast. He still didn't talk to him. He didn't look at him. He tried to talk to her several times, but was beaten back by her indifference.

It wasn't until the driver took her to the company to watch her enter Wen's office building and then called him to report, that he was a little relieved.

Although in fact, he has nothing to worry about.

It's just... Reasonably clear that she wouldn't kill the child in a fit of anger, but there was still a one in ten thousand chance that he had to consider this possibility.

When Wen Yi arrived at the company, he took off his coat and sat down in an office chair when the door was clicked.

"Come in."

The door was pushed open, and Wen Hanye walked in.

"brother."

Wen Hanye took the door, walked to the desk, looked at her up and down, and pulled out a smile on his lips, "Did you quarrel with him?"

Wen Yi touched his face and smiled, "Is it so obvious?"

Wen Hanye inserted one hand into his trouser pocket, casual and casual, "He called me last night, he never heard that Prince Mo was so lost."

"..."

He was also very surprised. Mo Shichen, this person, since I first met him, has been a figure who has calmly laid down and puts a mask on his face. Before, Wen Yi tried to shake him, no matter what. Cold him, run away from him, hate him, and won't hurt him.

He was so lonely last night that he even felt it.

I don't know how much he lost his emotions to hide his emotions.

Wen Yi was silent for a moment before asking faintly, "What did he say."

"Say you are pregnant."

She nodded.

Wen Hanye raised his eyebrows, "Congratulations."

Wen Yi pulled his lips. Although he smiled, he did not see any trace of happiness. "What else did he say?"

"What can I say, you are pregnant, let me arrange for you to end this stage of work as soon as possible."

The expected answer.

She put her hand on the armrest of the revolving chair, "I know these in my heart, and I will arrange the plan myself."

"You don't want a child, he made you pregnant... and now you are arguing with him?"

"No noise," she said quietly, "I just don't want to talk to him."

Wen Hanye laughed unkindly, "Then what are your plans now, do you want to move back to Wen's house, and the two pregnant women get together and let mom take care of them together."

"Do you think he will be accurate?"

"You don't seem to intend to make trouble to this point."

Wen Yi calmed down in the car and became irritable again. "I don't know. I am very annoyed when I see him thinking of him now."

Well, it's no wonder Prince Mo is so mourned.

"You don't plan to have children, you will never plan to take them away?"

Take it away?

Wen Yi laughed at himself, "I'll take it away again. I don't know if I can be a mother in my life. Mo Shichen is sure of this."

In addition, there is no doubt that it will hurt her body. If she loses three children in a row, how likely she is to become infertile.

He was certain that she would not do it.

Once again, even if it was for the child, she would not break up lightly.

But this incident made her pretend that it had never happened, she couldn't do it.

"How long have you been pregnant?"

"About a month or so."

She probably calculated it from menstrual events. She didn’t expect it in the Wen’s bathroom yesterday. Later, she remembered that her period seemed to be delayed, so on the way home, she asked Mo Shichen to stop and buy a pregnancy test. Baton.

"You should think about it for two or three days, but since you are pregnant, it is better to go to the hospital for a pregnancy test first."

"Ok, I know."

"After you finish the project at hand, there is no need to take on new projects. Although the general pregnancy leave is not taken like this, you are a daughter of the Wen family, and you are from Clod and Summer... By the way, speaking of this, now Now that you have children, do you want to...remarry?"

Wen Yi pinched his eyebrows and looked at his brother, "Brother, are you the lobbyist he sent?"

"He sent me? You really can afford him."

"..."

"How can Mo Shichen do my ass? What I am thinking about is that you and the child in your stomach, if you don't marry him, otherwise...break up and slap him?"

"..."

"I'll think about it carefully," Wen Yi's voice lowered, raising his hand to cover his face, "I don't know why he did it, but I really hate him doing it."

Five years ago, he calculated, let alone say, to save the marriage situation.

But now, they are all right.

He should also know that unless there is any change, she would not say break up at will.

Why do you have to make such a good deal?

"Although in theory you are reconciled, you wouldn’t say you’re okay and break up again..." Wen Hanye wore a light blue shirt. After marriage, he was a lot more calm and he looked eccentric. Speaking slowly, chuckling unhurriedly, "But Young Master Mo has a stronger desire to control than you think. You don't think you will leave him anymore, but he needs what he thinks you will not leave. Obviously, if you have children, this is a more useful bond and bond than a marriage certificate. What's more, if you don't have a marriage certificate, he wants you to lock you in a firm way he thinks."

Wen Yi didn't know whether he should be surprised or laughed, and finally only commented coldly, "If this is the case, he should see a psychologist."

Wen Hanye shrugged, "He is not a normal person at first, Lawrence is such a twisted father, what kind of son do you expect to teach? Shen Yu is so upright, you don't want it, but prefer such a dark one."

"..."

"He hides too deep."

"Come on, you just like him."

Wen Hanye didn't say much, and went back to his president's office after the chat. Wen Yi spent ten minutes adjusting his mood, forcing himself to abandon distracting thoughts and put his energy and thoughts into the company.

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At six o'clock in the evening, Wen Yi walked out of the office building after get off work.

In the morning, the driver drove her over, and she didn't know whether the car was parked in the underground parking lot or drove back, but she guessed that Shichen would let the driver come to pick her up during this time.

If she doesn't come, then she will go back to Wen's house. She just happens to be pregnant. She has no experience and can talk to her mother when she comes home.

Thinking of this, the familiar black Rambo entered her field of vision, and a stubborn figure got out of the car and walked straight towards her.

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