Beloved Wife on Top : Master Mo, Softly Kiss

She said she didn't want it?

Wen Yi's pupils shrank violently, and she looked at him in disbelief, "Are you trying to tell me that this is my unilateral and wishful thinking?"

After a while, Mo Shichen replied hoarsely, "No."

Her eyes remained motionless, "Then I am, a low-probability winning lottery accidental pregnancy?"

The evening wind had picked up outside, I don't know what was blowing, it was rustling, adding to the bleakness, and making the relationship between them even quieter.

The man looked down at her, his lips didn't move, and he didn't make a sound.

Wen Yi stared at him, then raised her voice in vain, "Mo Shichen, talk!"

He can say yes.

If what he said was categorical, even if she suspected that he had done something, so what?

There is always no evidence for this kind of thing waiting for her to search.

Moreover, unwanted pregnancy does not fall into the category of impossible events.

"Strictly speaking," the man's face showed no guilt or escape, it was quiet and gloomy, he just stared at her closely, his voice lowered, "it can't be considered an accident."

Wen Yi looked at him, a string in his mind snapped suddenly and clearly.

Her breathing gradually became heavier and faster. Looking at this face, it seemed that there were countless questioning words in her mind, but when her lips moved and she was about to speak, she couldn't say anything, and she didn't want to say anything.

She raised her hand, stroked her face, then turned around and was about to go out without saying a word.

When Mo Shichen stepped out after she turned around, he had already reached out and grabbed her wrist, "Yi'er."

Wen Yi didn't turn her head back, and threw her backhand hard in the next second, but she failed, and her wrist was still firmly held by the man's strong hand, and the man's voice sounded behind her, "Don't do this, let's talk about it." .”

"talk?"

Wen Yi turned her head and looked at him with a sneer, "The child is already pregnant, and I have had two children before, so this one, I will not take him away no matter what, that's what you think, so Feel confident, right?"

"Yi'er..."

"And I'm pregnant now. This woman already has my child. No matter how angry she is, she will continue to live with me obediently and marry me. This is the abacus, isn't it?"

"Mo Shichen, do you love me? How dare you say so."

Hearing this sentence, the man's emotions finally rose, and he raised his voice with a bit of anger, "Wen Yi!" But seeing the burning anger and mockery in her eyes in the next second, he quickly suppressed it. My own temper, "You can get angry and want to lose your temper. If I don't love you, why should I have children with you..."

She interrupted him more sharply, "You fucking think that you are the emperor and it is a great honor for me to conceive your child. A mother is more expensive than a child, so you can be a queen mother in the future, right?"

Wen Yi usually speaks, the volume is not too high, the voice is generally clear and gentle, and rarely shrill.

She was quite a bit shorter than he was, even more so in the bedroom when she was wearing only flat shoes, so she had her face turned up during conversations.

His eyes were red and fell on the bottom of his pupils.

Mo Shichen's Adam's apple rolled, and the force on his fingers became heavier. He guessed that she would be angry, but he didn't expect that she would be so angry. He let go of her hand and chose to press on her shoulder instead. Going up, she said in a soothing voice in a low voice, "Yi'er, calm down first."

She had already lowered her eyelids, and said indifferently, "I don't want to see you now, take your hands away, and I'll go to the study to calm down."

Of course Mo Shichen didn't take back his hand, "If you're angry, you can get angry at me."

"I don't want to lose my temper, I just don't want to see you, okay?"

The man's thin lips pursed, "I'm going out, you stay in the bedroom, or go take a comfortable bath, I'll come back later..."

Wen Yi raised her hand and pushed away his hand on her shoulder, with an indifferent face, she turned and left.

Mo Shichen took two steps to catch up with her, but finally stopped.

Wen Yi left the bedroom, went straight into the study, and closed the door behind her back.

There was a loud "bang", not to mention Mo Shichen, it could even be heard on the whole floor.

Wen Yi didn't turn on the light either, she just leaned her back against the door panel, and finally slid down slowly, and finally just sat on the carpet without any image, resting her chin on her knees and burying her face in her palms.

Pregnant.

Ah.

Men never understand what kind of pain it is for a woman to lose a child, and how long it will last.

Besides, he had already forgotten.

She didn't even understand, in his heart, what is a child?

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Mo Shichen didn't follow Wen Yi out immediately, but after she closed the door, he also came out of the bedroom and walked outside her study.

He didn't intend to knock on the door, nor did he intend to go in. She said she wanted to be alone, so he gave her a while.

Although he didn't know why he came here.

It was only when he lowered his head after standing for a while that he accidentally glanced and found that there was no light leaking from under the door. Only then did he realize that there was no light inside, so he immediately frowned and raised his hand to knock on the door.

But after knocking a few times, there was no movement inside.

His eyebrows frowned even tighter, and he grabbed the doorknob and tried to unscrew it, but it was locked from the inside.

She is inside.

"Yi'er," he knocked a few more times, and called out several times in a deep voice, "Open the door, Yi'er, open the door, Yi'er..."

Wen Yi supported her face, she didn't know what he was calling.

Is it possible that she is still worried about what stupid things she can't think of?

impossible.

Who is she, and how old is she, how could she easily hurt herself for something.

She just wanted to be quiet for a while.

But there was constant noise outside the door, so she could only interrupt him and said indifferently, "I said I don't want to see you wanting to be alone. Do you not understand people's words or you don't want me to stay at your house?"

The door fell silent.

Ten seconds later, a man's deep and gentle voice sounded outside the door, "What are you doing, why aren't the lights on?"

She didn't want to talk to him, so she ignored him.

After waiting for a long time for her response, Mo Shichen said again, "Yi'er, say something."

It was still a quiet and dark space inside.

Mo Shichen felt a slight panic in his heart. He was not worried at first, because as Wen Yi himself said, he was sure that if she was really pregnant with a child, she would never try to get rid of it again. She won't give up her relationship with him because of such a thing, and let the child in her womb have no father.

With her rational character, the possibility of doing this impulsively in a fit of anger is not high.

In a way, he is indeed confident.