Beloved Wife on Top : Master Mo, Softly Kiss

Thinking of the past, Wen Yi felt that it was unspeakably funny, she pulled her lips, and subconsciously smiled a little.

Mo Shichen happened to see it.

It can only be regarded as a micro-expression, but the eyes are deep and the focus is slightly slack, as if thinking of something far away, it makes her laugh, and it seems to be a little mocking, but it is very shallow, as if she just remembered it accidentally Yes, trifles of insignificance.

Mo Shichen squinted his eyes, feeling an indescribable feeling.

Because he lost his memory, did she know him for a long time? He felt that she seemed to know him very well, but he didn't know anything about her thoughts under this expression.

Wen Yi didn't make a sound either.

Only Aleb suddenly interrupted the silence that lasted for nearly half a minute, his voice was low and indifferent, "Then you know now, Miss Li, the man you hijacked is someone else's husband, no matter what level you come from Said that you are all - the third party."

Wen Yi's eyelashes moved, her eyes drooped, her face still cold.

When Li Qianrui met Aleb's indifferent eyes, his nerves seemed to be poked, and the fingers under the quilt were clenched so that even the joints turned white.

She actually knows, who doesn't know, this problem is the real problem.

Li Qianrui first looked at Mo Shichen for help, but found that the man didn't look at her, but lowered his head, his eyes fell on the knees resting on the overlapping long legs, looking lost in thought.

She looked at the man for a long time, as if he didn't notice and didn't respond to her. She had no choice but to look at Wen Yi, took a deep breath, and then summoned up her courage and said, "Miss Wen...you, how about you?" love him?"

Wen Yi raised her eyes, and smiled with a icy and cold arc, "So what if you love, so what if you don't love?"

He didn't love her back then, so he married her anyway.

She wanted to divorce later, but it still didn't work out.

Now, she is no longer an eighteen-year-old girl. To her, such things as love and not love have already taken a backseat and no longer play a decisive role in marriage.

Li Qianrui lowered her head and said slowly, "If you love him and he also... chooses you, then I... will quit, but if," she raised her head suddenly, gritted her teeth and said, "If you I have forgotten him, or I once loved someone else but just missed the current window period, then I hope that you can also fulfill us..."

After she said these words, it seemed that she had exhausted all the strength in her life.

Complete?

Ha ha.

Wen Yi picked up her bag and stood up.

Following this movement, Mo Shichen cast his gaze over.

She only met the representative for Mo Shiqian at noon, and she was naturally dressed in her usual refined business style, elegant, straight and extraordinarily elegant. With a bag in her hand, she said to the man with a smile, "This is very simple, as long as You can pass Mo Shiqian's test, as long as the interests of our Wen family will not be harmed, it doesn't matter to me whether you get divorced or not. Anyway, I was a widow when you died, and I am no more than a widow when you are alive. How much better is the widow—"

The woman stepped on stiletto high heels and walked slowly to the door of the ward.

Halfway through the walk, she suddenly stopped, turned around and added, "Ugly words are up front. As for me, I have been in business for a long time, and I have to pay for everything and pay for every penny. You are my husband. I spend a lot of money on you." You should have more money, if you are someone else's man, please count every penny and return it to me with interest."

Mo Shichen looked at her and said with a low smile, "You are so cold that you have neither warmth nor cuteness."

Wen Yi didn't even bother to glance at him, and went straight away.

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The hospital gate.

It was almost evening, the light of the setting sun was very soft, and the wind in Jiangcheng was always strong, making the hem of the clothes rattle.

Wen Yi stood on the stairs, her short black hair blown to pieces.

She looked up at Hongxia in the sky, and smiled for no reason.

The weather is so comfortable here.

Aleb asked respectfully in a low voice behind her, "Miss Wen, are you going back to the hotel directly, or do you have somewhere else to go?"

Her voice was long and lazy, "I have no other place to go, and I don't want to go back to the hotel."

There was a moment of silence.

Aleb asked in a low voice, "Your Excellency, are you going to..."

She smiled, and her faint and quiet voice was blown into the wind, "I'm not prepared, whatever, it's the same to me with him or without him, and I'm not interested in doing things like beating mandarin ducks. Shi Qian went to fight."

Aleb fell silent.

After a while, Wen Yi turned her head and said to him, "Go and drive the car over here, I'll go back to the hotel and change, and then I'll find a restaurant for dinner."

"it is good."

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Wen Yi went back to the hotel and deliberately changed into casual clothes and a pair of high heels that were only five centimeters in length. After a simple touch-up of makeup, she tidied up her soft short hair that was easy to style, and changed it to match her outfit. Matching understated pearl drop earrings.

Aleb was waiting for her outside the door.

As soon as the door opened, he looked over as usual, but when his eyes touched her, he was stunned for a few seconds.

Wen Yi was keenly aware that she raised her eyebrows, "What's wrong?"

"No," ALeb replied quickly, "going to find somewhere to eat now?"

"Um."

She didn't care, and walked ahead, with a rare smile in her voice, "It's rare to be free, of course I have to enjoy it."

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After choosing and choosing, Wen Yi chose a seafood restaurant.

When getting out of the car, Aleb looked at the name of the restaurant and sighed, "Miss Wen, you were allergic yesterday, and the rash just faded this morning."

She raised her hand to comb her hair that was slightly messed up by the sea breeze, "You know, I just don't eat seafood, who said that only seafood can be eaten in seafood restaurants, I just like the environment here, Mo Shiqian came forward I brought Chi Huan here a few days ago, so the taste should be pretty good."

Seeing her attitude like this, Aleb couldn't say anything more.

Wen Yi raised her foot and walked into the restaurant.

Although it was evening, it was still early, the guests were sparse, and it was not the busiest time.

As soon as she entered, the waiter greeted her, "Miss, who are you?"

Wen Yi glanced at the environment casually, "Is there any place up there? I want the one with the best view by the sea."

Her voice was gentle and clear, with a pleasant timbre, and very recognizable. As soon as she spoke, a man two meters away looked at her.

Not knowing what gravitational force it was, Wen Yi looked over the next second after noticing the line of sight.

The four eyes are facing each other.

The eyes of the two are different.

What Wen Yi was surprised was how this man's little lover, who was not in the hospital with him at the moment, appeared here.

The strangeness in Mo Shichen's eyes was due to her sudden change of style.