Beloved Wife on Top : Master Mo, Softly Kiss

Wen Yi fell on the soft mattress.

Mo Shichen directly crushed and covered the woman's soft body.

Wen Yi was stunned, completely unaware of what had happened in the past few seconds, and finally recovered after a while, looking at the face of the man above her line of sight, and finally realized.

Just now... did he stretch his legs to trip her?

She found it ridiculous and furious, and shouted angrily, "What are you doing?!"

The man moved quickly, and immediately supported himself and left her body after reacting, got up and stood back.

However, at the moment of leaving, a belated cognition suddenly emerged.

This woman's body is very soft.

Especially against the backdrop of her superior and stinky temper, the unbelievably soft and faintly faint fragrance is also striking.

Mo Shichen didn't show any emotion on his face, he just pursed his lips slightly, squinted his eyes and looked down at the woman sitting up on the bed, and smiled coldly, "Miss Wen, do you have exhibitionism?"

With one hand in his trouser pocket, he stood in a leisurely and casual manner, but his eyebrows and eyes were filled with sarcasm, "You don't show your breasts enough in front of me, and your bodyguards don't want to let you go? Or... are you used to standing in disheveled clothes?" Under the nose of a man?"

Wen Yi, "..."

She raised her arm and brushed her short hair casually, and raised her lips with a smile, "Are you thinking about your unmarried wife in your heart, and you still want to control my legal wife in action?"

The man's handsome face was calm, and he smiled faintly, "If I remind you that your clothes will cause you such misunderstandings based on etiquette, then let me explain one more thing, Miss Wen, do you want to go out wearing a bathrobe or go out naked? , none of my business."

After that, he turned and walked out the door of the master bedroom without any hesitation or hesitation.

Wen Yi watched his back until he disappeared.

There was no expression on his face, it just faded for no reason.

She didn't go out until three minutes later.

Mo Shichen stood on the balcony, his back was lonely and deserted, and he was somewhat indifferent and distant.

Aleb was standing in the middle of the living room waiting.

She didn't change her clothes, she just tidied up a little, fastened the belt around her waist again, and went out.

The fine red rash on the skin didn't disappear so quickly, and Aleb saw it as soon as he went out.

He was taken aback for a moment, then he guessed what happened, and opened his mouth to ask, "Have you taken any medicine?"

Having worked as an employer for many years, there was a somewhat tacit understanding. Wen Yi nodded, and said meaninglessly, "Eat it and put it on." She paused, pinched the center of her brows, and asked wearily, "What's the matter?"

"The news from Lancheng said... the little lady was kidnapped."

Wen Yi frowned, "Little Mango?"

"Yes."

"Where's Mo Shiqian?"

"President Mo took Miss Chi out to sea, we can't contact anyone..."

Wen Yi cursed secretly, he really has leisure time when going to sea at this time, "Try to find a way to contact him, and ask his secretary if there is a satellite phone on the yacht, if not, I can only check the route, Lancheng , contact Fengxing."

"Okay, I'll do it right away."

Wen Yi hummed, turned and went back to the bedroom to change clothes.

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It took a lot of effort, but fortunately, I got in touch with Mo Shiqian himself. After the call, she asked Kang Ding to book the air tickets for them, then contacted the hotel to pack their luggage, and drove directly to the pier where they went to sea. .

When he left the hotel, Mo Shichen was still in the chair on the balcony.

He didn't ask anything, and didn't even respond to her going out.

That transparent glass door seemed to completely isolate them into two completely different worlds.

Before Wen Yi left, she stood in the living room and stared sideways at him through the glass for a long time, but finally said nothing, passed Aleb and walked in front, and went out quietly and neatly.

Fortunately, it was night and the light was dim, so I didn't have to meet anyone except Mo Shiqian when I drove all the way to the pier. After explaining the matter briefly, she went straight back to the hotel.

The man is gone.

The huge presidential suite is luxurious, quiet and deserted.

When Wen Yi bent down to change his shoes, he asked Aleb lightly, "He went back to the hospital?"

Aleb was silent for a moment, then answered in a low voice, "Yes, it seems that Li Qianrui woke up at night, refused to eat anything, and refused to cooperate with the doctors and nurses' treatment. Her father called the eldest son over."

Wen Yi silently lifted her lips, and said indifferently, "Get that woman out of the hospital."

Alex, "..."

Aleb was silent, still tentative, and said tactfully, "Miss Wen, is it not appropriate for you to handle it like this...?"

Wen Yi glanced at him lightly, "She doesn't want to seek death, I'll help her, why is it wrong?"

Aleb said helplessly, "This may... worsen your relationship with the eldest son."

"It doesn't matter," she picked up the bag not far away, walked into the living room and threw it on the sofa casually, and said lightly, "Anyway, he doesn't like me, it's okay to hate more or less. Big difference."

She was long past the age of trying to please him.

Aleb bowed his head and said nothing more.

Wen Yi looked at the rash on her arm that had slowed down a bit but hadn't subsided, "I'm going to sleep, don't let anyone disturb me."

"I understand."

She hummed and went straight into the master bedroom.

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Wen Yi was sleepy, coupled with an indescribably depressed mood, she didn't even take a shower, took off her clothes, turned off the lights and fell asleep.

Psychologically, Freud believed that sleep was a subconscious pursuit of escapism.

She fell into a deep sleep not long after she fell asleep. Of course, with Aleb's arrangements, no one could approach her to disturb her, and there was no urgent matter that required her to come forward in person.

In fact, not long after she fell asleep, Mo Shichen came to her with extreme coldness and anger.

Aleb was still outside the door at that time.

"My lord, Mr. Wen fell asleep. Before she went to sleep, she told her not to let anyone disturb her."

Mo Shichen stood on the carpet in the quiet and luxurious corridor, his taut handsome face turned cold, and his tall and thin figure revealed a thin blade-like coldness. His voice seemed to be overflowing from his throat, but the tone But it was very indifferent, squinting his eyes and mocking with a half-smile, "Anyone? Besides me, is there anyone else?"

Aleb didn't speak.

Mo Shichen said flatly, "Tell her to get out."

Aleb frowned, and kept his original tone and repeated calmly, "My lord, I'm Mr. Wen's personal bodyguard. She said that no one should disturb her until she wakes up."

Mo Shichen took half a step back, his posture seemed to relax his body, and the corners of his lips curled into a slight smile, "I'm sure I'm going to disturb her now, or you can call her out—"

He smiled lightly, and said softly, "If you insist on asking me to invite you, the scene will get out of control."