Beloved Wife on Top : Master Mo, Softly Kiss

After Black finished speaking, his gray-blue eyes stared closely at the man's face, trying to see something from his face, but Mo Shichen's handsome face looked unfathomable under the dim light. Not even half a point of emotional fluctuations.

He flicked the cigarette ash with his slender fingers, the fine dust drifted away in the invisible wind, only the carbon red of the cigarette butt flickered, "Is there any more?"

Black looked complicated, as if he wanted to say something, but he stopped talking.

Mo Shichen seemed to have lost his patience, and said calmly, "If you have something to say, finish it at once, five minutes is not long."

"No, that's all I want to say... Maybe the past so many years are meaningless to you, but..." Braque picked up the wine glass on the table, raised his head and drank it in one gulp, and let out a long sigh He said in a tone, "I heard that your marriage to that Miss Wen was not happy, and five years have passed, whether she has feelings for you or not, she should have faded away. Although Muse still married me...but It was also after the news of your death that the pot was broken, and now... At that time, you announced the news of the marriage shortly after I lied to you and she gave up. She was hit hard and collapsed for a long time. If you Now I still have a little feeling for her...you can try to start over."

After Black finished speaking, he got up and stood up, "This matter has been piled up in my heart for too many years, and I feel that it is much easier to say it... Today Muse came as my female partner, I still hope she can happiness."

Mo Shichen didn't speak, he just lowered his head and stared at the cigarette between his fingers, then brought it to his lips to take a puff, and then slowly exhaled the smoke.

Blake apologized and said he would leave early, and he did not respond.

Standing behind the pillar, Wen Yi held the wine glass in his hand and looked at the back of the man who was wearing a white suit. Although he was not as handsome as Mo Shichen, but he was also personable, he smiled slightly. .

She was about to leave quietly, but luckily when she raised her foot, she saw the secretary who led Mo Shiqian up to the second floor hastily walked over, when she saw Mo Shichen, her face was obviously relaxed, and she quickened her pace and walked over. "Eldest Young Master, why are you here? Second Young Master has arrived and is waiting for you in the study."

Mo Shichen hummed lazily, then put out the unfinished cigarette in the ashtray, then stood up, and returned to the same way the secretary came.

Wen Yi stood on one side, seeing his expression was inscrutable and unpredictable.

After being blown by the wind for too long, her hands and feet were so cold that she felt a little numb. She raised the wine glass in her hand and brought it to her lips. The spicy and choking liquid flowed from her throat into her stomach, but it seemed to feel warm.

She is going back to the hall.

But within two steps, there was a voice behind him.

"Miss Wen."

She steadied her steps slightly, narrowed her eyes, turned half sideways, and looked at the figure slowly coming out from another dark place.

She is tall and slender, wearing a long red dress, which is tailored to her exquisite and graceful figure, her waist-length curly hair is gathered on one side, and her three-dimensional facial features are especially beautiful against the makeup.

When Wen Yi looked at Muse calmly, Muse was also observing her.

Wen Yi's height is not as high as hers, and this outfit is even less as stunning as her intentions. She chose light colors and simple styles, with only the pearl on the collarbone as a low-key embellishment.

When she raised her chin slightly, a smile was drawn on her red lips, and her whole person exuded a sense of elegance, with a demeanor like the lady and princess in Hepburn's "Roman Holiday".

Appearance and clothing are important, but when the temperament is cultivated to a certain level, these can still only be at a disadvantage.

Compared with the indifference on Wen Yi's face, which did not show any landscape, Muse's expression became more and more complicated. She was holding a handbag in her hand, and she unconsciously squeezed it tightly, revealing her ups and downs, even nervousness.

Wen Yi chuckled, "Stop calling me, don't you have something to tell me?"

Muse looked at her, opened his mouth several times, but said nothing.

"It's cold outside, Miss Muse, your skirt is longer than mine, I'm not as cold resistant as you, if you don't say anything, I'll just go in."

"You...you and Shi Chen..." Muse looked at her blankly, "I heard...you have been strangers in the company since you came back, Miss Wen, do you... still love him now?"

Wen Yi glanced at her, although those eyes seemed to be covered with a smile, but they were cool and permeating, "Miss Muse's words are interesting, you never asked me if I love him when you had something to do, but now what?" Do you still care about my feelings?"

She raised her eyebrows, looked at the slightly changed expression of the other party, tilted her head, and the curvature of her lips deepened, "Could it be because she was married once and was robbed of a man by the mistress again, and suddenly felt embarrassed?"

Muse frowned and lowered his voice, "Miss Wen, no matter what happens today, Shi Chen and I haven't crossed the line since you got married..."

Wen Yi waved his hand, with desolate sarcasm at the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, and said lazily and coolly, "Didn't you go to bed, I know, he is willing to come to me for things like torturing people on the bed, and he only tormented me a few days ago." It's late."

Muse's face still changed, and the fingers that fell on his side were tightly clenched into fists, and his breathing was short of breath.

But after about ten seconds, she still calmed down, looked at Wen Yi's white and indifferent face, and said again, "I know you don't like me, if you don't want to answer, I can't do anything to you , but I still want to ask again, Miss Wen, do you still love him after five years, do you still regard him as your husband now? "

After talking, she added, "If you answer me now, then I will leave now, and if it is not a coincidence or occasional, I will never appear in front of your husband and wife."

When Muse said these words, there was a sense of determination on her face, which made her originally beautiful face look a bit cold and dazzling.

Looking at her expression, Wen Yi suddenly felt tired.

She really didn't like Muse. Although she was not as disgusting as Li Qianrui and she was not on the stage, the existence of this ex-girlfriend accounted for half of the reason for her quarrel with Mo Shichen.

Whether she wants Mo Shichen now is one thing, but whether she likes her or not is another.

In the end, she turned her face away to look at the distance covered by the dark night, and said lightly, "If you like him so much, go after him. I hope that your lovers will get married in the end, so as not to harm others everywhere."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Muse to give her any response, she stepped on her nude high-heeled shoes and left with her back straight.