Beloved Wife on Top : Master Mo, Softly Kiss - Chapter 823

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Did she want it?

Wen Yan’s pupils narrowed sharply and he looked at him in disbelief. “Do you want to tell me that this is my unilateral and wishful thinking?”

After a while, Mo Shichen answered dumbly, “No.”

Her eyes remained motionless. “Then I am, is it a low probability to win a pregnancy accidentally?”

Evening breeze has already begun outside, I don’t know what has been blown, rustling, adding shawl, and making them more quiet between them.

The man looked down at her, his lips didn’t move, and no sound came out.

Wen Huan stared at him, raising his voice in vain, “Mo Shichen, you speak!”

He can say yes.

If he was decisive, what would she do if she suspected that he had done something?

There is no evidence of such things waiting for her to search.

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

“Strictly speaking,” there was no guilty conscience or escape on the man’s face, quiet and gloomy, just staring at her tightly, his voice lowered, “cannot be considered an accident.”

Wen Yan looked at him, but there was a string in his head, but it was clearly cut off.

She breathed gradually and hurriedly. Looking at this face, there seemed to be countless questions in her mind to come out, but when she really wanted to speak when her lips moved, she couldn’t say anything, and didn’t want to say anything.

She raised her hand, stroked her face, and then said nothing, and turned to leave.

When Mo Shichen stepped out before she turned around, she reached out and grabbed her wrist, “Well.”

Wen did not return her head, and flung her backhand hard in the next second, but she failed to shake her hand. Her wrist was still fastened by the strong hand of the man, and the man’s voice sounded behind her. . “

“talk?”

Wen Zheng looked back and sneered at him, “The child is pregnant, and I have flowed through two children before, so this one, I will never take him away anyway, that’s why you think so, so There is no fear, right? “

“Hey …”

“And I’m pregnant now. This woman already has my baby. No matter how angry and noisy she is, she will continue to live with me obediently after marrying her temper, marry me, you fight That’s the abacus, right? “

“Mo Shichen, do you love me? You dare to say.”

When the man heard this sentence, his mood finally fluctuated, and he raised his voice with a bit of anger, “Wen Ye!” But in the next second, he saw the anger and ridicule burning in her eyes, and he quickly suppressed it. Your own temper, “You are 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 **** think you are the emperor, I’m pregnant with your child is a noble glory, can you be a queen mother with your child, right?”

Wen Yan usually speaks, the volume is not too high, the voice is generally clear and gentle, and he rarely sharpens his throat.

She was much shorter than him, even more so when she was only wearing flat shoes in the bedroom, so she would face up when talking.

His eyes were red, and they all fell under his eyes.

Mo Shichen’s throat rolled and her finger strength was heavier. He guessed that she would be angry, but he did not expect that she would be so angry. He let go of her hand and chose to press on her shoulder On the other hand, a low voice called a soothing voice, “Hey, calm down first.”

She had lowered her eyelids and said indifferently, “I don’t want to see you now, take my hands away, I’ll go to the study room and calm down.”

Of course, Mo Shichen did not take back his hand. “If you are angry, you can lose my temper.”

“I don’t want to lose my temper, I just don’t want to see you, can you?”

The man’s thin lips pursed. “I’m going out. You stay in the bedroom or take a comfortable bath. I’ll come back later …”

Wen Yi raised his hand and let go of his hand resting on his shoulder. With a blank face, he turned and left.

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

Wen Ye went out of the bedroom, went straight into the study, and closed the door with his backhand.

A loud “bang”, let alone Mo Shichen, can be heard throughout this floor.

Wen Yan didn’t turn on the light either, but leaned his back against the door panel, and slowly slid down at the end. He finally sat on the carpet with no image, resting his chin on his knee, and buried his face in his palm.

pregnancy.

Ah.

Men never understand what kind of pain a woman loses a child, and how long it will last.

Besides, he has forgotten.

She didn’t even understand, what was the child in his heart?

…………

Mo Shichen didn’t go out with Wen Hua immediately, but after she closed the door, he had already come out of the bedroom and walked out to the door of her study.

He had no intention of knocking on the door or going in. She said that if she wanted to stay alone, he would give her some time.

Although he wasn’t sure what he came for.

Only after standing for a while and glancing down unconsciously, he found that there was no light leaking out of the door. Then he realized that there was no light inside, and he immediately raised his eyebrows and raised his hand to fasten the door.

But even knocked a few times, there was no movement inside.

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

She’s in there.

“Hey,” he knocked a few more times, and he lowered his voice and called several times. “You open the door, Hey, you open the door, Hey …”

Wen Yi held her face, she didn’t know what he was calling.

Could it be possible that she was worried about what stupid thing she wanted to do?

impossible.

Who is she and how old is she? How could she easily hurt herself for something?

She just wanted to stay quiet for a while.

But there was a lot of noise outside the door, and she could only interrupt his apathy, “I said I don’t want to see you want to be alone, do you not understand people or do you want me to stay at your house?”

The door was silent at once.

After ten seconds, the man’s low, 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 it.

After waiting a long time for her response, Mo Shichen said again, “Well, you say something.”

It was still a quiet, dark space.

Mo Shichen’s panic appeared in his mind. He wasn’t worried at all, because, as Wen Ying himself said, he was certain that if she really conceived the child, she would never go and kill her. He will not give up his relationship with him because of such a thing, so that the child in her belly will have no father.

With her rational personality, it is not even possible to do so impulsively in a rage.

To some extent, he is indeed fearless.