Beloved Wife on Top : Master Mo, Softly Kiss

"I can go to the company now with a change of clothes."

The man said, "It's also a problem if you can't be idle, you should treat it."

Wen Yi, "..."

"The company has so many things to do, why don't you let me take my leave for personal reasons? When I was working under my father-in-law and Mo Shiqian, they thought it would be a huge loss for the company if I took a day off."

Mo Shichen laughed at the other end, as if he felt an indescribable complacency and pride in her tone, "Of course it's a huge loss," he suppressed his smile and whispered solemnly He said, "But I can't even take my wife's leave. What's the point of me being the president?"

Wen Yi pursed her lips and snorted lightly, "You know how to say nice things to coax women."

The man raised his eyebrows in the office, "Am I just a talker?"

After a moment of silence, she lowered her eyes and said lazily, "What do you want to eat, I'll tell the kitchen and I'll bring it to you at noon."

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noon.

When Wen Yi arrived at the company with the thermos box, most of the staff had already gone for lunch. Although there were a few scattered people, when she walked to the secretary's room, the secretary was already gone.

She walked up to the CEO's office, and was about to raise her hand to knock on the door, but found that the door was only ajar, and a woman's voice happened to sound from inside, "The business is over, now is your private time, President Mo, I want to treat you to dinner , I don't know if I can give you a face?"

This voice Wen Yi naturally recognizes, it is very recognizable, Muse.

She heard the man smile, and said in a gentle voice, "Sorry, Miss Muse, I have an appointment at noon."

Muse chuckled, "But I just asked your secretary, and he said that you have no appointment at noon, and you have no appointment, and you didn't ask the secretary to make a reservation."

The curve on Mo Shichen's lips was light and distant, "My wife will bring me lunch later."

Muse looked at the handsome man who was separated by a desk from her, with a complicated expression, "You..."

The man's slender and beautiful desk was buttoned, and his low and faint voice stated methodically, "Miss Muse, even after a failed marriage, I believe that with the charm you showed at the banquet that night, you can still win a lot of money." There is no need to waste your time and energy on me, and no matter what reason you broke up with me back then, since I have given up on you, there is no reason to look back."

There was even a slight smile floating on the corner of his lips, but the words he said were merciless.

Muse looked at him, clenched her hands on her knees a little bit, "I know in your heart you must be underestimating me for being so obedient to you," she took a deep breath, still looking straight into the man's deep eyes, " But I still have to tell you two things."

Mo Shichen looked at her quietly and said nothing.

"First, as you said, I have experienced a failed marriage, so I know better than before that a marriage without love will not be happy. Blake is very good to me. I am moved and want to fall in love with him. But I couldn't do it. He found another woman later. Although I was angry, I was more relieved. I even felt that I finally didn't owe him any more, so I... will never marry a man I don't love again gone."

In the last sentence, her voice was not high, but she spoke every word clearly, and her pair of deep and beautiful eyes stared at him motionlessly, "Second, on the night of the banquet, I asked Miss Wen , whether she still loves you, whether she still regards you as her husband, it is she who said... If I like you, then I will pursue you, she wishes our lovers will get married in the end."

Mo Shichen's handsome face showed some traceable emotion, gentle and deep, his fingers picked up the signature pen at one side at some point, played with it carelessly, and smiled lightly with lowered eyelids, "She is now It's not surprising to be angry with me and say some angry words, no matter what happens now, she will still love me in the future and regard me as her husband."

These words sounded very casual, with no cadence, let alone other strong emotions expressing determination, but whether it was Muse or Wen Yi who was standing outside the door, they could easily hear the inevitable.

Wen Yi bit her lip, this man...

Muse's complexion also changed. She stared fixedly at the leisurely and handsome face behind the desk, and her breathing was uncontrollable. Before her brain could think, she asked impulsively, "Are you really in love with me?" her?"

Mo Shichen raised his eyes, his eyes were deep and cold.

There was no warmth in his eyes, Muse's heart fell back, she murmured, "You didn't fall in love with her..." After saying this sentence as if talking to herself, "I know you have amnesia ... I also know that you have actually forgotten me and her, just because she is your wife... This is not love. You didn't fall in love with her when she was married to you for two years, let alone in such a short time. It's possible."

She seemed to want to convince herself, and also wanted to convince him.

Mo Shichen's face remained unchanged, and he said calmly, "Miss Muse, have you always liked to speculate on other people's feelings like this?"

Muse looked at him stubbornly, "Then tell me, are you in love with her?"

Wen Yi stood outside the door. Although the door was not closed, there was only a gap. She couldn't see the expressions of the two people in the office talking about such a problem.

She could only hear the continuous silence in the office after Muse's voice fell.

The answer to this quiet rep is obvious.

After a long time, Muse smiled, "Look, you can't fool yourself."

Wen Yi stood silently at the door, with a silent smile on her lips.

She was a little scared just now, afraid that she would really hear Mo Shichen say that he fell in love with her.

Fortunately, no matter what this man said or did to coax her, he never said at least some things that he shouldn't say.

Whether he tried to continue their marriage five years ago, or wanted to get her back now, he never used these three words to lie to her.

In other words, as proud as Mo Shichen, if it wasn't for true love, there would be no other reason or purpose for him to go against and disobey his own will and say love.

It's a really good habit.

Mo Shichen smiled and said leisurely, "I'm not lying to myself, but Miss Muse, you seem to like to make up things that don't exist. If I reject you, it means that you are not the woman I want. A man's heart is not filled with love but still has no interest in you, this is not enough for you to understand, do I not like you, huh?"