Beloved Wife on Top : Master Mo, Softly Kiss

He kept staring at her, "Yeah."

She was surprised, "Are you still planning to have a wedding?"

Mo Shichen raised his eyebrows, but his tone remained unchanged, "Shouldn't it be a wedding ceremony?"

Wen Yi quickly waved her hand, "No, we've already held a wedding once, and it was a very grand one. I've experienced this kind of ceremony once is enough..." After a moment of pause, she added, "Anyway, it's a wedding. Still with you, there is no need to do it again."

When they got married, although they had no feelings, the battle was really comparable to the national marriage of some monarchical countries.

Apart from being cumbersome, complicated, and physically and mentally exhausting, she didn't feel anything else... the kind where she didn't even have the energy for the bridal chamber on the wedding night.

Mo Shichen's expression was fine in the first half, but his expression changed subtly in the next sentence, and he raised the corners of his lips and asked with a smile that was not a smile, "Oh? Although they are both married second, but if you are talking to another man? , is it necessary to have a wedding?”

"It's not necessary, but it's okay to hold it."

He pinched her chin and smiled, "Come on, tell me, whose wedding have you fantasized about, huh?"

"..."

She said innocently, "No."

This is indeed not the case, she is already past that age, not to mention the prosperous wedding, she has been through it all.

The man was calm and cool, kneading her chin with his fingers, looking unhappy and not showing much.

Wen Yi pursed her lips, and said patiently, "You still used the ring we got married at the beginning, which means that in your heart, you also feel that even if it is a bad or unfeeling beginning, it is a real beginning, so what about a wedding? One time is enough, let's say..."

Her face moved closer to him on purpose, "It's tiring to have a wedding, I still remember... When I married you, I thought, just for this wedding, I will only get married once in my life, you now Asking me to hold a wedding while pregnant with a child, this is only satisfying your own selfish desires, and it is not an expression of love for me."

"...'

He lowered his eyes and glanced at her coolly.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Wen Yi rubbed her face against his again, blinked and said, "Don't turn your face and say you agree."

Mo Shichen pinched her face like revenge, squinted his eyes and smiled lazily, "You've exhausted what I've said, what else can I say, let's go through the formalities first tomorrow."

Wen Yi nodded and had no comment.

At the end, she raised her ring-wearing hand and glanced at him, "I remember this ring... Miss Li specially sent it to you?"

"Yes," he said in a flat tone, as if he was talking about an ordinary thing, "After she was tied up, the ring also fell into the hands of those people. Later, someone needed to pay for the crime. Gave me a clue, so I found it."

If he doesn't recover his memory, he might use a new ring.

But since he has already remembered all the past, just as Wen Yi said, bad beginnings are also beginnings, and remembering those bad ones may be better than forgetting them.

…………

The next morning, following the sunny day yesterday afternoon, the weather was very good and the sun was shining brightly. Although the air was still cold, the golden light had a visual warmth, which made people feel warm when looking at it.

The procedure was naturally smooth, and it took less than half an hour to get it done.

Even if it was a legal remarriage, Mo Shichen still came out to accompany her all day, but Wen Yi was pregnant and it was not suitable for other projects. During the day, he accompanied her to the shopping mall for most of the day, and returned around four o'clock in the afternoon. the manor.

Although Wen Yi didn't want to hold a wedding, and Mo Shichen also made it possible for her, but it's "marriage" anyway, and it can't be treated as nothing happened, just like usual, so they called the Wen family in advance last night to invite the four of them. They came over for dinner in the evening.

The whole family banquet was completed by Mr. Mo himself. At noon, Wen's mother wanted to go in to help, but he also kicked her out.

Before the meal, Ye Siran sighed, "Mr. Mo is really all-rounder, and he can condescend to cook." While talking, he glanced at the man beside him, and said leisurely, "This kind of home-friendly Young Master, it is really uncommon nowadays."

Wen Hanye glanced at her, slowly peeled the bananas, and said lightly, "If you are so jealous of Yi'er, do you want me to divorce you so that you have the opportunity to find a family-style noble son as your husband?"

Ye Siran asked, "If I can't find it, can I bring you back?"

Wen Hanye said nonchalantly, "You haven't woken up from the dream last night, have you?"

"..."

Ye Siran snatched the banana from his hand, lowered his head and bit it down, and said vaguely, "Then I don't want it anymore."

Wen Yi sat on the single sofa beside her, resting her chin on her hand, watching them bicker and laughing uncontrollably.

The dinner was very harmonious, except that Wen's father was a serious and silent type, compared to other people, Wen Yi was less talkative, Mo Shichen and Wen Hanye were both men who were good at driving the atmosphere, as long as they were willing.

Mother Wen is the nagging elder who is worried, and Ye Siran is also an extrovert with a little escape.

The warmth in the cold winter is even warmer, full of fireworks in life, plain but also down-to-earth.

Because of the cold weather and long nights, they didn't stay long after dinner, and drove away in twos and twos between eight and nine o'clock.

Mo Shichen and Wen Yi were about to go out to see them off, but were stopped by Wen's mother, "Okay, Yi'er, it's cold outside and you're pregnant with your child, don't go out, our family can't afford to be so polite."

Mo Shichen smiled and said, "Mom, let me see you off."

Mother Wen looked at him and didn't refuse, "That's fine."

The man stroked Wen Yi's hair, his voice was low and gentle, "You went to bed early recently, go back to the bedroom and take a shower, I'll be back soon."

Wen Yi nodded, and then said to Wen's mother, "Mom, give me a call when you get home safely."

"Got it, go take a shower."

The outside sky is as completely dark as the sub-zero cold, but there are lights on everywhere in the manor, which has a kind of ancient illusion and beauty like a movie lens.

Wen Hanye and Ye Siran were in the same car, they both got into the car first and started the car.

Wen's father and Wen's mother were the drivers, and Wen's mother greeted Wen's father to get into the car first, and then she stood outside the car and talked to the handsome and tall man, "Shi Chen, whether it's accusations or other orders, you young people don't like Listen, I won't say much—"

"As Yi'er's mother, the only thing I want to say tonight is that you got married nine years ago, and it was Yi'er's unilateral efforts to win this marriage. The relationship between two people can't last long alone, but this time Marriage, if I understand correctly, is your strong will and Yi'er's choice, I hope you don't waste any time in the future, and can join hands until the end."