Beloved Wife on Top : Master Mo, Softly Kiss - Chapter 797

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She didn’t think so, but after pondering it, it seemed that this approach was indeed suspected. Wen Yong snatched his mobile phone back, “It was you who thought it, I said nothing.”

The man didn’t care about her cell phone anymore, just grabbed her wrist, squinted his eyes and asked, “Has he given you a gift before?”

Wen Yan shook his head. “No.”

How could she have received Mo Shiqian’s gifts, she estimated that Chi Huan would not receive many gifts from him.

Mo Shiqian gave Wen Yan a gift?

A mere gift is not possible. Mostly there is something or something to tell her.

Mo Shichen raised his eyebrows, and lifted the worries that passed under his eyes, with a mild smile on his lips, “I will send a driver to pick you up, and you will go with me after dinner.”

Wen Xun refused, “I’ll go by myself. He must have asked me to tell me something.”

She still has this realization, and Mo Shiqian won’t find her in general, let her go in person.

Mo Shichen’s face was a little overcast, but for a while he couldn’t think of any reason to stop her.

If it was forbidden to let her go … it would be too guilty.

“Okay,” he let go, “I’ll let the driver take you there.”

“Yes.” There was nothing wrong with someone sending it.

“You’ll come back to dinner with me after you see him. It’s only four o’clock now, and the time is almost right.”

“…”

Wen Zheng looked at him, “Will you let me run back and forth for a dinner?”

“Tomorrow you and I have to go back to work. The chances of eating together aren’t as much as they have been lately, and … when I’m hurt, I don’t know if you’ll ignore me.”

“…”

It really seems to make sense.

Wen Yan closed his eyes, “Okay.”

Anyway, today is indeed the last day.

The man said, “Be careful on the road.”

…………

Wen Bao went out with a bag.

Mo Shichen got out of bed and walked to the balcony overlooking the black Rambo towards the gate of the manor. He returned to the bedroom, picked up his phone and opened the address book, and dialed Mo Shiqian’s phone. Soon Just pass.

His voice was lingering with faint coldness. “What are you doing with Wen Ye?”

Mo Shi smiled indifferently, “You’re really alert.”

“Then say.”

“Are you afraid that I will take her away, or are you doing something that you dare not let her know?”

“Mo Shiqian–“

Mo Shiqian is still the same salty tone, “She can’t find out your palm, what are you afraid of.”

Mo Shichen said, “I warn you–“

A slight smirk interrupted him, “You can’t take my woman away, what can you warn me.”

After all, the call was cut off.

He dialed in again and just hung up.

Mo Shichen was holding the phone tightly. If he still had injuries and needed to be cautious, the body of the phone might have been twisted by him.

………………

Wen Ye met Mo Shiqian, who was about to leave, in a cafe near the airport.

He sat there indifferently, leaning towards his body, and his temperament was outstanding. When she looked around and found him, she saw that he was looking down at the time on his wrist, and then looked up again, and then looked up.

Wen Yan sat down opposite him.

Mo Shichen raised his hand and moved the small box on the table to her.

Wen Ye looked, really a gift?

It’s not very similar, either it is a kind of brocade box for jewelry, or a very ordinary box.

She froze and stretched out her hand.

A bullet …

Wen Yanran, “What do you give me …?”

“This is the bullet removed from his body.”

Who is he referring to? There is no other possibility except Mo Shichen.

“…”

The fingers Wen Wen was going to touch immediately retracted, her pupils dilated, and she said unbelievably, “What are you doing for me? Are your brothers abnormal?”

She was also called specifically to the airport.

But when her words were finished, the man also stood up, and the arc of his lips seemed to smile, “On metamorphosis, no one is really comparable to the man you like.”

He didn’t give Wen Rong the time to say anything, so he turned and left.

“Mo Shiqian …”

Wen Zheng looked at his back, but he felt inexplicable for a while, but eventually had no choice to catch up, she felt he would not say more.

Look back and look at the lying bullet.

What did he do for her?

She remembered the last look before he left, but her cold smile was very meaningful.

Obviously want to hint at her.

What does she imply?

Is there a problem with the bullet?

Or … Is there a problem with Mo Shichen?

His injury? His injury was real, and she took care of him for a month or two, it could not be fake.

What else could go wrong?

An idea passed from her mind, Wen Ran stood up from her chair, closed the box, picked it up and went out.

She didn’t go to the parking lot and waited for her driver to follow the car. She went directly to the place where she waited for a taxi, stopped a taxi, and reported the address of the hospital where Shen Yu was still.

…………

Shen Yu was also preparing to be discharged from the hospital in the past two days. However, the last time the injury was added, Shen’s father and mother did not allow him to be discharged, so he is still living in the ward.

Wen Yan pushed the door in directly.

There was only Shen Yu in the ward. He was looking down at the book. He heard the sudden movement, and when he looked up at her, he looked a little hurry, his expression was not ordinary, and he didn’t seem to come to see him.

After being silent, Shen Yu said, “Hey, what’s the matter with you?”

Wen Zheng walked straight to the bed, his voice was a little dumb, “Can you tell me, how did Mo Shichen endure that shot?”

Shen Yuhao looked at her for a while, “Why suddenly asked?”

“Mo Shiqian left Paris today and gave me something before leaving.”

She took out the box containing the bullet and handed it to Shen Yu.

Shen Yu took it, opened it and glanced.

He didn’t speak.

“If I’m not mistaken, bullets should be different from bullets, caliber, function, power and the like, although I don’t know much about them.”

Shen Yu narrowed his eyes and said lightly, “If you doubt him, why not ask him directly.”

“He will lie to me,” Wen Ming bit his lip, “can’t you tell me?”

“He did save me that day.”

Wen Ying basically understood what he said.

She hasn’t spoken for a long time.

I do n’t know how long after that, Shen Yu thought she would n’t say anything anymore, and she huskyly said, “Tell me, I ’ll take this bullet and ask my brother or Aleb, or Ask the police responsible for the terrorist attack that day and they can give me the same answer. You can tell me directly so that I do n’t run around. “

Shen Yu was silent for a while, but still spoke slowly, “He did save me that day, but he was not injured.”

Wen Mintong’s eyes startled, “So how did he hurt?”

Shen Yu ripped his lips, some mocking and some helplessness, “He fired the shot himself.”