Beloved Wife on Top : Master Mo, Softly Kiss

Wen Yi sat up slowly, one leg fell back to the ground, and she raised one hand to comb her hair, which was neither long nor short, and nodded while looking at him, saying with a blank expression , "I really didn't expect... It's all here, you still don't let me go."

After doing it, she let out a long breath, pinched her brows and smiled, "You are so restless, I almost thought that you love me very much."

He looked at her deeply and quietly, "If I love you very much, will you go back with me?"

Wen Yi smiled, and said in a long way, "You say this, do you believe it yourself?"

Mo Shichen bent down and put his hands on her side, with a smile on his lips and a gentle voice, "Are you hungry, I'll take you to eat."

She turned her face away, "I don't want to eat with you."

He raised his hand and stroked her long hair, "Baby, you will be hungry if you don't eat."

"..."

Wen Yi laughed angrily at him, and said meanly, "How can there be such a stalking man like you, go look at yourself in the mirror, and see how annoying you are now."

He said lightly, "Since it's annoying, why should I bother myself, it's more comfortable to look at your face."

Wen Yi, "..."

She leaned back and distanced herself from him, as if she could look at him more clearly. She stared at the handsome face in front of her in silence for a few seconds, then smiled suddenly, and said lazily, " Are you chasing me?"

He seemed surprised, "Isn't it obvious enough?"

Wen Yi sneered in her heart, but she didn't show it this time, "You said it yourself, it's only right and proper to chase after women, isn't it?"

Mo Shichen narrowed his eyes slightly, and explained in advance, "It's okay to be courteous, but it's not okay to be obedient."

She licked her lips, propped her elbows on the sofa beside her, and said casually, "If you want to eat with me, fine, you can do it yourself."

"My cooking skills are very average, ma'am. I can only cook food well."

Wen Yi tilted her head and touched her ear, "Look at you, you're stalking me again for dinner, and you're pushing back and forth to make you cook. You even kidnapped me anyway, why don't you just pack me up and stuff it in your luggage?" Box, check it back to Paris, and then imprison me, like acting in a movie, like being imprisoned in a locked room."

"My wife wants to eat the food I cooked, how could I resist it?" He looked into her eyes and smiled slightly, "I'm just afraid that the food won't suit your appetite and will starve you."

Wen Yi scoffed, "Your words are like a man talking to a woman outside, honey, I really want you to live a good life, but you just sit around and wait for death every day without any ambition."

"..."

"My wife is really a seed player in the debate world."

"Thanks for the compliment."

"What would the lady like to eat?"

Wen Yi raised her eyebrows, he was really going to cook it, and suddenly became interested, and went through all kinds of Chinese dishes in his mind, "Let's not talk about anything else, I don't eat rice as a staple food."

He asked earnestly, "Eat noodles?"

"I want to eat Xiaolongbao."

The man smiled, "I don't remember Ma'am you like Xiaolongbao very much."

"I want to eat now, can't I?"

Mo Shichen nodded with a smile, "Okay, I'll go to the supermarket to buy, there should be frozen ones, and you can eat them warm."

Wen Yi stared at him, "Are you joking?"

"Do you think the food from the supermarket is not tasty?"

She played with her fingers with a half-smile, "Master Mo, do you know what it means—to do it yourself?"

Mo Shichen understood immediately, "Madam, you want me to start... making flour?"

Wen Yi smiled appreciatively, "Young Master Mo also knows that flour is needed to make steamed buns, which is more down-to-earth than I thought."

"It's too obvious that my wife is too strong."

She restrained her smile, and said coldly, "It's obvious that you find someone to tie me up?"

"..."

He compromised, "Okay, I'll make buns for you."

It's not just making buns, there are some things he can't learn.

"Dessert, cake."

He said lightly, "I just mixed the flour together, what about the dishes, what would you like to order?"

Wen Yi has been in Paris all year round. Although she has eaten many times, she doesn't know much about domestic dishes. Remember the menu, remember to report one by one, about six or seven, the man interrupted her, "It's almost there, ma'am, do you want us to eat in the early morning?"

She twitched the corner of her lower lip and said reluctantly, "All right, eat these for now."

The man was silent for a few seconds, and asked in a low voice with a smile on his lips, "If you are satisfied with the work, can we sleep together tonight?"

"If you're willing to let me go, let alone tonight, I'll sleep with you for a month without any problem."

He shaved her face with the back of his finger, and smiled lightly, "Is it possible for a person like me to do a business like this for a lifetime?"

Wen Yi talked to him lazily, relaxed her body and leaned on the sofa, but was hugged by the man in the next second, and the defenseless woman screamed in a low voice, "What are you doing?"

The man hugged her, walked out with long legs, and explained in a low voice, "This is someone else's house. I'll take you back to the hotel, and your luggage has already been sent there. You just happened to go to the mall to buy groceries."

For steaming buns, he has to start with kneading noodles, and he probably has to buy the dishes himself, right?

Wen Yi flew a long distance, got off the plane and was kidnapped again. Although she wasn't scared, she couldn't run away with mental fatigue. The man's constant pestering also made her tired, so she didn't bother to struggle, but when he carried her into the elevator, she was calm Said, "Mo Shichen, a vice president who is as capable as me, and who has worked under him for five years and has developed a super tacit understanding, Mo Shiqian, he can't find another in Lancheng, unless I want to, Otherwise he won't let you take it away, do you understand?"

Mo Shichen closed his eyes, and under his gentle expression was a cold gaze. Kang Ding is useless, let him check something for more than ten hours and there is no news. If he can't catch Mo Shiqian's weakness, is it possible? Let him spend all the time with her in Lancheng?

He spoke with a slight sarcasm as if he didn't care much, and said casually, "Big deal, I'll let him go back to Paris, and I'll be the president of this Asian region. Anyway, I'm alone, it's the same anywhere."

"..."

She said coolly, "Is your ex-fiancee having trouble with her brain? Didn't she have a bad mental state after being rescued, and she was about to break down and go crazy at any time? I don't know why I want to dump you at such a good time." Get sick, or give me the warmth of empathy..." She snorted coldly, "Aside from committing suicide, there is no way to catch a man."

Regarding Li Qianrui's topic, Mo Shichen didn't talk to her, but just lowered his head and kissed her on the cheek, expressing his friendly attitude.

Wen Yi frowned, raised her hand and wiped the place where he kissed, "Okay, let me down, I'll go by myself."