Young Master Mo’s Gentle Kiss: Wife, Won’t You Accept It? - Chapter 806
It was Monday, and the flower delivery didn’t come in the morning.
Wen Yi didn’t think much about it, but occasionally when he raised his head from work and occasionally glanced at the bright and out of place red rose, a thought flashed through his mind, oh, that flower change did not come today.
That’s it.
At 11:20 in the morning, Wen Yi planned to go to lunch after processing the document in hand.
There was a knock on the door.
Wen Yi did not lift his head, “Come in.”
The door was pushed open, followed by the sound of calm footsteps, the scent of roses poured into Wen Yi’s sense of smell, she subconsciously raised her head and glanced, only hurriedly glanced at the bouquet of roses, just as usual.
She didn’t pay much attention, bowed her head and continued to work, anyway Hua Hua changed people and left.
Sure enough, she didn’t say anything and didn’t say anything, the man took out the flowers from the vase on his own, then inserted the freshest ones in and played them well.
There was no movement for ten seconds after the end.
“Miss Wen,” just when Wen Yi thought he was going to leave, she might look up and see what he was doing, her extremely magnetic voice rang in a low voice, “Are you lucky enough to have lunch?”
She paused with her keyboard hand and raised her head.
The man’s handsome face was covered with a thin smile, which lingered to the bottom of his eyes, and it caught her eye. He wore a dark gray coat with a light white primer inside, which was low-key and extremely textured. , So that he has a jade-like elegance.
She didn’t respond for a while, her mind seemed to be empty.
Mo Shichen raised his eyebrows, the corners of his lips held a smile, and he whispered, “Yi’er?”
She suddenly woke up, “Why are you here?”
“Come to see you, I can’t expect you to see me.”
“…”
Wen Yi looked at him up and down for a while, his stature was erect, his face was not as pale and weak as before, and his spirit was not bad. He should have recovered eight or nine points.
She pursed her lips, “Can you get out of bed without going back to work at the company, come and find me?”
“I came from the company.”
“…”
Also, Mo Shiqian has already returned to Lancheng. He should have accumulated countless jobs in his hands. He doesn’t care about anything, and he ran to her for the first time. Not to mention she feels exaggerated. Mo Shiqian knew about him again. It’s annoying.
Wen Yi’s expression faded, and he said lightly, “I’m not finished yet.”
The man has a very good attitude, always smiling, “I’m waiting for you.”
“…”
After speaking, he really walked back quietly, but instead of sitting on the waiting sofa, he walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows and stood quietly looking down.
Wen Yi looked at his slender and handsome figure, and his mind was confused.
She has some reflections outside of her state… Why does she seem to have no room to reject this man at once?
Twelve o’clock.
Mo Shichen raised his wrist to check the time, and finally turned to see the woman who was still attentively behind the desk, her lips hooked, and she walked over without heavy steps.
A clear and good-smelling masculine atmosphere enveloped him, and Wen Zhang was hugged when he was about to raise his head.
“…”
She gritted her teeth slightly, “Mo Shichen!”
The man buried his head in her neck and lazily took a bit of a rogue, “It’s time to eat.”
“I still have a lot of things left to do. You can eat only when you are done. If you can wait, you can wait, but if you can’t wait, you can eat by yourself.”
“It doesn’t matter how long I wait,” he said with a low smile with the tip of his nose rubbing against the skin of her neck, “but I can’t indulge you baby, starving yourself to avoid me, right?”
“…”
“I……”
She just uttered a word. The man glanced at her laptop screen and directly raised his hand to close her. His thin lips pressed against her ears, and the strength that penetrated the tenderness was exposed to the surface of the water, “Go eat, or I will hold him. Let you go.”
“…”
“Mo Shichen, my files haven’t been saved yet, who will allow you to close it for me like this?!”
“You are not clever at using this question, Yier, can you tell me just by looking at it.”
“…”
She turned her head away and finally faced him.
Then I kissed in the next second.
The week that you can’t meet is a long, long time for someone in love. It’s a long time. But this woman is not lukewarm. Answer the phone to see her mood and ask her to take the initiative to find him, Mener nothing.
Kissing… It’s been a long time.
He kissed her originally because she just turned her face, and after such a close distance, he hesitated and thought for a second before kissing instinctively.
But ah, it’s been too long since I’ve been so close. Mo Shichen was startled as soon as he tasted her lips. He couldn’t restrain himself. He clasped the back of her head and kissed her crazy and carelessly as the kiss became deeper and deeper, like To take her breath away, swallow her lips and tongue, and completely different from the gentle and elegant when she first appeared.
The last time he was forced to kiss her, she pushed her chest hard, causing the wound to worsen and causing a high fever.
When this thought passed through Wen Yi’s mind, she still retracted the hand that was subconsciously trying to push him, and then touched the table top, and when she touched something, she patted his head.
It’s a tablet computer. The attack power of this weapon is not great, but Wen Yi didn’t hesitate when he hit it down.
Mo Shichen regained consciousness, stopped, and left her lips a little bit. He looked down at the woman’s flushed cheeks and the rapid breathing.
“Sorry,” he muttered, staring at her.
“You get up.”
There was no emotion in her voice.
The man’s face touched her gently, and said softly, “I’m wrong, don’t be angry, it won’t affect your appetite.”
Wen Yi did not speak.
Mo Shichen asked in a low voice, “Shall we go to eat now?”
She pushed him away by pushing his waist, then packed up without saying a word, and got up with a small hand bag containing only a mobile phone and odds and ends.
When the two entered the elevator, they met Wen Hanye who had come from the president’s office. He raised his eyebrows, then glanced away, and smiled faintly, “Mr Mo is really leisurely. He just got up from the hospital bed and had time to chase the woman. .”
Mo Shichen looked meaningless at his mockery, “Probably because I don’t lack money, I lack a wife, of course I have to catch up.”
“…”
Wen Hanye didn’t bother to pay attention to him, looked at his silent sister, and made a point of suggestion, “Yi’er, I know that Grandpa Mo has always been shameless, if you don’t want to stay with him, eat with me… or , The three of us can barely eat together.”
Mo Shichen stretched out his hand and held the woman’s hand. The corners of his lips curled up, and he said with a smile, “President Wen, I know you seem to have a lot of romantic affairs before marriage. Do you think your wife doesn’t cause trouble for you? Need to coax women and panic idle?”
Wen Hanye sneered, “I’ve had a romantic affair, who has known me for a long time doesn’t know?”
Mo Shichen smiled, “Then I will show her piles of piles to see if a woman sees and knows, is it the same thing?”
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