Young Master Mo’s Gentle Kiss: Wife, Won’t You Accept It? - Chapter 722
How could Mo Shichen let go? From a psychological point of view, frequent close physical contact is also effective in adding psychological distance. If you can kiss, you can’t kiss, and if you can hold it, you can’t help but hug.
He replied with a good temper, “Don’t let go.”
“…”
Wen Yi really didn’t know how to fight such a shameless man, she couldn’t do things like making her arrogant, and she was too embarrassed, so she closed her eyes and refused to communicate with him. .
Even if Mo Shichen didn’t look down at her, the light from the corner of his eyes fell on her face, a smile appeared from the corner of his lips, and then he lowered his head and kissed her face.
Wen Yi, “…”
This time she didn’t bother to wipe it, and pretended to be dead without expression.
She opened her eyes after getting in the car and asked coldly, “Where is my bag?”
The man started the car and replied concisely, “At the hotel.”
She said lightly, “Then you send me back to the hotel first, and then you go shopping for groceries by yourself.”
“To make a detour, to waste time.”
“I’m sleepy, I want to go back to sleep.”
“You haven’t eaten yet, madam.”
Wen Yi is not tepid, “You can’t make this meal in a few hours, I am hungry and sleepy now, do you want me to wait for you without eating or sleeping? Are you accommodating me or hurting you? Yourself?”
“…”
It took a long time for Mo Shichen to speak, “Madam, can I have someone buy food for me?”
She smiled lightly, “When I fall asleep, I can’t care if you let someone do it for you.”
He stopped talking.
Mo Shichen really turned at the next intersection and drove towards the hotel. He didn’t get off the car to go to the mall in the middle of the road. He drove straight to the underground parking lot. Check-in had already been arranged in advance, and the elevator reached the presidential suite.
Wen Yi’s suitcases and bags are all placed beside the coffee table in the living room.
He escorted her to the hotel without changing her clothes or shoes. He was holding the car key on his finger, “Madam, your suitcase is here. It’s almost six o’clock now. You take a bath and sleep until your dinner is ready.” , I will ask you to eat again.”
Wen Yi didn’t reply to him, picked up her bag and rummaged through it, and found the phone inside.
Mo Shichen watched her frowning eyebrows calmly, with a very shallow curvature, “I’m going to buy groceries.”
After that, he really turned around and walked outside.
Behind him, Wen Yi looked at his back with a suspicious expression. He really left her alone in the hotel, and the phone confiscated her. Isn’t he afraid that she will contact Mo Shiqian to pick her up?
But before she could figure it out, Mo Shichen had already brought the door, and she was alone in the huge presidential suite. It was quiet, all the lights were on, and the light was warm but not stinging.
Wen Yue was a little confused. She even stood there for three to five minutes, then walked to the entrance with her bag, and then reached out to open the door, but after the door opened, there was no bodyguard as she imagined. In the end, she even stretched out He lost his head and probed both ends of the corridor.
The promenade is carpeted, and the light extends to the deepest point. There is no one and it is quiet.
Weird, she couldn’t think of the reason why Mo Shichen did this. He was frantically sent someone to tie her up. At this moment…she can leave with the door open?
She didn’t like this feeling very much, it was as if Mo Shichen had locked her with a cage, but now the door was opened, but she didn’t dare to go out.
She hated this kind of restraint, but she really didn’t understand what the man wanted to do. She couldn’t figure it out, and she didn’t dare to act rashly.
Is it this psychological warfare that he fought?
Wen Yi returned to the living room and dialed Mo Shiqian’s number with his mobile phone.
The phone was quickly connected, and Mo Shiqian spoke first, “He is in Lancheng?”
Wen Yi was depressed, “Lancheng said it is your place, you just let people kidnap me, and still can’t save it…Do I trust you too much?”
“Sorry,” the man said without sincerity, “I didn’t expect that he wouldn’t give up on this one, he could reach here without guarding against others in Paris.”
Mo Shichen’s obsession with Wen Yi really exceeded his imagination.
And for him, if Mo Shichen really got to the point where Wen Zhang was indispensable to her, he wouldn’t be able to force her to intervene. It’s not who is afraid of whom, but if they fall out, it’s the worst thing for him. It’s the company.
Except for Chi Huan, it is impossible for him to ignore anyone anymore.
Wen Yi pulled out the lever of the suitcase, played with it on his own, and asked the onlookers, “He put me in the hotel and went out by himself. I left the suitcase and my bag with me. Let people guard me… can I go now?”
Mo Shiqian was quiet for a few seconds, “Are the documents there?”
“…”
Wen Yi was stunned, took out his wallet quickly, and went straight to the place where he turned over his ID. As expected, it was empty.
She was speechless for a while, and Mo Shiqian over there had already guessed that this was the result, “He has detained your ID, even if you leave now, you still have to go back to find him, and if you wait for you to go and return it Then… the initiative is still in his hands.”
She stroked her head and said nothing, because she didn’t know what to say.
Wen Yi found it ridiculous, so he asked amusedly, “Then I have to… stay obediently?”
“He is holding your credentials for the time being to prove that he has no better solution, but this method is effective in the short term, not a long-term solution, so he is delaying time.”
“Take time… until I get impatient, go back with him?”
Mo Shiqian smiled without any warmth, “I will fight a protracted battle with you, so he is dragging time to deal with me.”
Wen Yi frowned, “What is he going to…how to deal with you?”
“I don’t know,” he said lightly, “I guess he hasn’t figured out a way yet, otherwise he has already started.”
………………
It took Mo Shichen an hour to return to the presidential suite of the hotel.
The suitcase in the living room has been unfolded, and the door of the second bedroom was closed from the original open. It is inferred from this that she has not left yet, and it is very likely that she has really taken a bath and slept.
He mentioned the things in his hand to the kitchen, but he was a little bit disappointed. If Wen Yi left impulsively, it would be better for him, but this woman is too calm and well organized…
After putting the things out, Mo Shichen looked at the full of ingredients and didn’t think about what to do for a while, and a bit of loneliness surged in his heart, so he washed his hands and touched the second bedroom.
The lights are all off, and the light from the living room should be spilled in after the door is opened to see the outline of the woman on the bed.
In the quiet bedroom, her even breathing was particularly clear, and the clarity made Mo Shichen feel funny and angry, and the woman’s heart and calm made him stir full of malice.
So, without hesitation, he leaned forward, first kissed her on the face, then kissed her eyes for a while, and finally kissed directly on her lips, prying her lips in, and then he gave her Fiddled with awake.
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