Beloved Wife on Top : Master Mo, Softly Kiss

After her words fell, the air was as cold as a taut string.

Wen Yi stood up from the chair, the sound of the chair and stool rubbing against the floor was very sharp, she was expressionless, turned around with the rash on her face, and was about to leave the restaurant as if nothing had happened.

But before he walked out of the restaurant, his wrist was grabbed.

The rash on her body was actually quite uncomfortable, a little painful and itchy.

Wen Yi bowed her head and smiled, "If you want to challenge me for her, go back to Paris and take back the position of president from your brother. I don't want to waste time with a man who has no strength, no confidence, and no money. Beep."

The fingers clasped on her wrist suddenly increased their strength.

Mo Shichen looked up at her, his tone was calm and clear, "Is there any direct or inevitable connection with what she told you whether I will go or not? Miss Wen."

"No."

He was indifferent, seemingly without emotion, "Then why hold me, don't you really want to stay with me?"

Wen Yi looked down at the handsome and tense face of the man, who was also handsome and even somewhat similar. Mo Shichen's outline was actually much gentler than Mo Shiqian's, not so fierce, and when he was not smiling, he only looked gentle Profound, not as cold and timid as Mo Shiqian.

She laughed softly, but her voice was even softer, "It's a pain to find her because I don't like her. Now that I can't see you, she must feel very miserable."

The woman's tone was soft, but her eyes were cold.

He clasped her hand without loosening his grip, his tone was calm but weighty, "No matter what grievances she has with you, she was hurt because she saved me, not her, I might be dead now."

Mo Shichen raised his eyes to look at her, with a slight smile on his lips, "If I'm not mistaken, for your Wen family, the benefits I can get from my life are far greater than my death—that's why you are so non-stop. fly over, huh?"

Wen Yi looked at him for a while.

She remembered that she once asked her brother bitterly, she pursued perfection and the best in everything, why Mo Shichen didn't seem to like her.

She remembered that her brother looked at her for a long time, and then said slowly, "Others say that a gentleman and a lady are golden boys and girls, but just like a good girl likes a bad man, a gentleman and a lady are the most boring match. Why don't you go?" Always in front of him."

After they got married, it was really boring. At the beginning, it was not that bad, but they respected each other like ice.

Of course, he was the one who iced her.

Even making love is like completing a task, even if the desire is so hot, she can clearly feel that no matter how hot the desire is, he is also ruthless.

It seems that only when she occasionally chokes him speechless, he will look at her more.

After wearing the mask for a long time, it will turn into a face. Once you get used to dressing like a lady, you will become a real celebrity in your bones.

For a while, she always wondered if she would not be the Wen Yi she saw in the mirror if she hadn't fallen in love with him.

Wen Yi tilted her head, "People work hard to climb up to get more money and power, because these represent privileges, why should they fight for privileges, just to get what they want and trample on what they hate—these You taught me, so you should be able to understand, huh?"

The man's hand that clasped her wrist loosened a little bit.

He stared at the back of her leaving without hesitation, and suddenly there was an unreasonable sneer in his throat.

Understood, he did understand.

Just because he understood too much, he felt that the woman in front of him was not the type he liked.

Maybe it's because he is this kind of person in his bones, so he doesn't need a woman similar to him.

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Wen Yi used the phone in the bedroom to call room service, and asked someone to deliver allergy medicine.

She had indeed done things in the past that she knew she was allergic to seafood but still enjoyed eating it. It's just that her mother has been staring at her every day for these years, and her work does not allow her to be self-willed.

She said her allergies were serious or not, and the rash almost covered her whole body, making her very uncomfortable.

Medicines are available as ointments and ointments.

There were places where she couldn't apply the ointment by herself, so she asked the waiter to apply it for her.

After applying the ointment, the waiter went out, the ointment was cold, she put on her nightgown again after drying for a while, hugged the other pillow and went to sleep, regardless of whether the man listened to her or not, Or have left.

At three or four in the afternoon, Aleb rang the doorbell and swiped his card to come in.

Mo Shichen sat in a chair placed on the balcony, casually looking at the sea in the distance, deep and quiet, he seemed to be thinking about something, but it seemed that he was not thinking about anything.

With his head resting on his hands, he looked quite relaxed, and there was no sign of anxiety or anger.

Aleb whispered respectfully, "My lord."

The man didn't look back, and said flatly, "She's asleep, in the bedroom."

Aleb's tone remained unchanged, "My lord, there is an urgent matter that needs Mr. Wen to come forward. It's not convenient for me to enter her bedroom. Can you please come in and talk?"

Mo Shichen turned his head, narrowed his eyes and wanted to say something, but stopped suddenly.

It is indeed not suitable for a bodyguard to enter the bedroom of a female employer.

Most women look disheveled on the bed, and they don't even know how to wear a bra.

He got up, walked to the refrigerator with long legs, opened the cabinet door and took a bottle of water out, then turned and walked to the bedroom, without knocking on the door, he unscrewed the doorknob and pushed the door in.

The bed was huge, and the woman lay sideways in the middle, making her figure appear extremely thin and slender to the eye.

He stood at the end of the bed for a while, then turned around and walked to the side of the bed.

As the bone-chilling temperature touched her skin, Wen Yi woke up from sleep in a flash, opened her eyes suddenly, stared at the strange ceiling in a daze, and turned her head slowly and confusedly after a few seconds, looking at A man standing against the light.

It took her a while to realize what happened. She touched her face and said hoarsely, "What are you doing?"

The man lazily said, "Your bodyguard said that they have urgent business with you."

Aleb?

She frowned, and sat up reluctantly, how unpleasant it is to be dug up while sleeping comfortably, her face is so bad now, Wen Yi lifted the quilt, still feeling a little displeased With a clear temper, he put on his shoes, gathered up his bathrobe and yawned to go outside.

A long leg stretched across, blocking her.

Mo Shichen originally wanted to stop her.

But the woman who just woke up was still a little confused, she didn't pay attention at first, and when she realized it, it was too late, she was knocked down by him, and directly uploaded to the ground.

Mo Shichen's expression changed slightly, and he quickly reached out to grab her arm.

Gravity and a woman's weight are not easy to pull up. In less than a few seconds, the man's other arm wrapped around her waist, leading her to the deep bed.

Then, the two fell heavily on the bed together.