Beloved Wife on Top : Master Mo, Softly Kiss

As soon as the door opened, the cold wind hit her face, and she shivered all over.

These days, except for the sunny days, she would go for a walk in the garden in the afternoon, and she didn’t even go for a walk on November because she was pregnant. It can be said that she hardly ever left the room with 24-hour heating.

The deep cold that she hadn't felt for a long time made her face seem to be stiff.

Just as Wen Yi walked to the garage, before she even started to order the car, she was suddenly hugged from behind, and before she could scream out, the man's stern voice exploded above her head, "Wen Yi, are you crazy? Well, do you know how many degrees it is outside now, you ran out dressed like this?!"

Although Mo Shichen was strong, he seldom spoke so harshly and raised his voice, especially after Wen Yi became pregnant, except for teasing and teasing her, other times he was so gentle that he was almost submissive.

It's cold winter, not to mention it's early in the morning. It's self-evident how low the outdoor temperature is. Wen Yi casually put on a coat over his nightgown. How could he not lose his temper? This woman is really getting worse and worse.

When Wen Yi reacted, Mo Shichen had already strode indoors with her in his arms.

In the light of the manor that was on all night, mixed with the shadows of trees and branches and leaves, it fell on the man's handsome face, which was a little dark and unreal, only the obvious anger seemed alive.

She just felt that the boulder that was pressing on her heart fell back to its original place, wrapping her hands around the man's neck.

Not because she was almost taken aback just now, but because he appeared in front of her.

He is at home.

Mo Shichen carried Wen Yi back to the house, but he didn't put her down. He carried her all the way upstairs to the bedroom door and put her on the bed, then took off her messy clothes and threw her aside casually. Wrap in a quilt.

But his frowning eyebrows still did not relax, and his tone was still sternly reprimanding, "You are still pregnant with your child at this late hour, what do you want to do when you run out recklessly? Recently, Tai Ansheng wanted to have an accident? Wen Yi, What's your measure?"

She quietly let him reprimand her, and did not speak out until he had vented, "You didn't sleep in the middle of the night, where did you go?"

The man answered calmly, almost reflexively, "The study."

Wen Yi pursed her lips, and her heart that had just returned to her place shrank again.

After a while, she raised her eyes to meet his, and said lightly, "Don't you think about it, is it possible that I went to your study just now?"

Wen Yi reckoned that he was really stunned by her anger just now, also, a pregnant woman ran outside without proper clothes in the middle of the night in this kind of cold winter, the average husband would be terrified.

So much so that he didn't even think about it, and told this lie that was too easy to be exposed.

The bedroom fell silent in an instant.

It was so quiet that I could hear the cold wind whistling outside.

Mo Shichen looked down at her, "You go out...to find me?"

Wen Yi looked at him, "What else?"

Did he just react?

This is the second time Mr. Mo has become dull tonight, and she suddenly wanted to know what he was doing.

Mo Shichen just realized that she was looking for him.

That's right, besides looking for him, what else could she say for it.

He took a step forward, leaned over and hugged her together with the quilt, and lowered his voice, "Sorry."

This is the first time since he got drunk and she compromised on him, he felt for the first time that Wen Yiken stayed by his side not just for the sake of compromising, she cared about him, and... loved he?

If she didn't care, she wouldn't have searched so haphazardly. She didn't know how to call him, and she didn't know how to call the servant or bodyguard to find it for her.

As soon as he hugged her, Wen Yi's face leaned against his shoulder.

She silently looked at the soft but not thick fabric on his body.

Because she went out dressed like that, he lost his temper so fiercely, but at least she was wrapped in a coat, which was the same nightgown he had been wearing from going out to coming in just now.

Her heart softened, but the question still had to be clarified, "You didn't sleep in the middle of the night, where did you go?"

Mo Shichen sat down, hugged her into her arms, and whispered softly, "I woke up from a nightmare, couldn't sleep, and walked around."

It seems to be the past.

"Then why did you lie to me just now, saying that you were in the study?"

The man was silent for two seconds, his tone unchanged, low and gentle, "I'm afraid you're worried."

Wen Yi did not fully accept this statement.

But...she thought in confusion, if it wasn't like this, what else could he do?

He is indeed at home, so what else can he do at home that needs to be hidden from her? She couldn't figure it out.

Mo Shichen also knew that Wen Yi was not easy to coax, so after waiting for a while, he saw her looking up at the ceiling, and couldn't help asking, "What are you thinking?"

"I was wondering if there are any young and beautiful servants in our family."

"..."

Mo Shichen almost laughed at her, "Is there?"

The servants in the manor are basically very experienced, and there are basically no women under the age of 30. Except for Mama Su, most of them are between 30 and 45, and there are only two or three servants under the age of 35. indivual.

Wen Yi was serious, "That Sally, although she is thirty-three years old and looks average, she is well maintained and has the charm of a mature young woman."

"..."

He had a half-smile, "Miss Wen, do you suspect that I committed adultery with a servant under your nose?"

Wen Yimo, the possibility is indeed not very great.

The man said flatly, "I am the worst person. I would rather drive an hour out on a snowy night to find a high-end lady or a woman who admires me and is willing to devote herself to me than a woman who is mediocre in appearance, knowledgeable, temperament, and body. .”

Wen Yi bit his chin hard.

Mo Shichen looked down at her, "Is the child in your belly a dog? He likes to bite people so much recently."

"Who is interested in listening to your wishes? You don't say that no one will think you are dead!"

The man was lukewarm, "Is that so, someone wants to adulterate me with a servant without caring about food."

"..."

Wen Yi rushed towards him, the man was unprepared, she threw him, and lost two children in front of him, although the second one happened after his accident, but Mo Shichen was inevitably more nervous about it than ordinary men, "You Be careful."

"Nagging, sleep."

"..."

Mo Shichen hummed, hugged her with one arm, and stretched out the other hand to turn off the light.

In the quiet darkness, Wen Yi was lying in the man's arms, but her eyes were open, and what was going back and forth in her mind was... Could it be that she really couldn't sleep and went for a walk? But if not, what else could he do?

…………

Wen Yi didn't struggle with this night's matter for a long time. Although she couldn't figure it out, she couldn't think of anything he could do to hurt her.

But after two or three nights, Wen Yi woke up again in the middle of the night and found that the man was not in bed.