Beloved Wife on Top : Master Mo, Softly Kiss

Wen Yi shrugged her shoulders, with a look of indifference, "I don't hate you, I haven't asked you for anything cheap."

Mo Shichen looked at her, "Okay," he said, "I'll make a note."

"..."

Unmoved, Wen Yi glanced at him coolly, and smiled again, "I originally thought that Mr. Mo might have trouble moving, so I should help you. If that's the case, then you can continue to hold back."

"..."

His hoarse voice was obviously dyed to the core, but he still deliberately lowered his tone, and said in a low voice with a hint of coaxing, "Then you can kiss for a while."

Wen Yi didn't fall for his tricks, she stood up quickly, turned and walked to the window, "Call me when you don't feel uncomfortable."

She went to the window and turned her back to him.

Mo Shichen turned his head and looked at her figure.

The heating in the high-end ward is sufficient, so she usually takes off her coat after entering the door, and there is only a bottoming sweater inside. She prefers light colors, and because she stays in the ward for a long time, there are more loose styles. , in this way, people appear more gentle.

She seems to be in a good mood now, combing her short hair with her fingers against the glass that can only reflect a very faint shadow.

It seems to be warm and quiet, but there is a hint of presumptuousness hidden in it.

After about ten minutes like this, Wen Yi heard that the breathing of the man behind him had almost calmed down, and then turned around, only to see his black eyes staring at her deeply and silently.

Jumped unexpectedly.

"Okay?"

He returned her lightly, "It's useless."

Wen Yi couldn't help but burst out laughing, still a little bit of his previous joy, raised his eyebrows, "If you don't obey me in the future, it seems like a good way to teach you a lesson like this."

"..."

Mo Shichen asked her, "Are you hungry? Wen Yi, you liked to stimulate me when you were in Jiangcheng."

She teased tepidly, "Will I tease you if I'm really horny? You're useless now."

"..."

With a straight face, he said, "Come here, I'm hungry."

Only then did Wen Yi walk back, carefully helped him up, and then set the table on the hospital bed, then opened the insulated box that Mama Su had sent over, and took out the rich dishes inside one by one.

The aroma is tangy.

It was quite quiet to eat. After all, Mo Shichen was a noble son, and table manners were etched into his bones. He always ate in a leisurely manner, so elegant that it was pleasing to the eye.

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Mo Shichen's accident this time, although Mo Shiqian suppressed the news, the media didn't know that many people in the circle knew about it. After all, it is impossible to completely suppress such a big riot.

The president of Clod-Summer was seriously injured and hospitalized, and there must be an endless stream of visitors.

Wen Yi was there most of the time - this man ordered her to be there, and the reason was that even if he said a word to each other, he would be too tired to deal with it, which would aggravate the injury and delay the healing and recovery.

Wen Yi is used to his brazenness, the sum of what he said to those people is not as good as what he said to her in a day.

But sometimes Wen Yi is not around, for example, she has to go home to take a bath every day, occasionally go back to Wen's house for dinner, or other trivial things, but usually arrive before the three meals, because he coerced her to wait on him.

One day after lunch, Wen Yi quietly left while he was taking a nap, leaving a message to the nurse saying that he had some personal matters to attend to, and came back before dinner. It happened that director Clod, Summer, and his daughter came to visit the doctor that afternoon.

Speaking of which, this director has a relationship with the Lawrence family, because the other daughter of his family is Mo Shiqian's ex-wife, Xia Tangtang, and because of this marriage, the Xia family has a lot of complaints about the Lawrence family.

Because on the bright side, Mo Shiqian abandoned his wife and daughter for his ex-girlfriend Chi Huan. But Mo Shiqian divorced her, and even forced her to have a clean family background.

Xia Tangtang seemed to accept it calmly, and it was not easy for others to get angry, but the Xia family was definitely dissatisfied with this. Because of this relationship, Mo Shichen was more polite to Chairman Xia and his daughter than others. three points.

But there is a limit to being polite, not to mention that his injury is real, and he is indeed prone to fatigue. After more than half an hour, Xia Dong saw that he was tired and did not want to deal with them, so he smiled at the right time and said, "The eldest son is inconvenient. I won't disturb your rest, Liu Lan, let's come again next time."

Xia Liulan was the daughter of Xia Dong's second wife. She was about five or six years younger than Xia Tangtang, only about twenty.

Hearing her father said that she was going to leave, she shyly glanced at the handsome man on the hospital bed, and hugged Xia Dong's arm coquettishly, "Daddy, why don't you go back first, and I will talk to Mr. Mo, he is lying on the hospital bed alone It must be boring, pathetic."

Chairman Xia looked at his daughter, then at Mo Shichen, laughed a few times, and said, "You think that everyone is as restless as you are, and the eldest son needs to recuperate, so you will only disturb him here."

"No, no, Daddy, I know how to measure, and I won't quarrel with him."

Mr. Xia looked at the man on the hospital bed, trying to get a glimpse of his thoughts from his face, but his expression was extremely pale, and even his eyes were drawn out. With this appearance, it was difficult to tell whether he was happy or angry, "Then Well, if the eldest son doesn't find you annoying, you can talk to him for a while, if he is tired, don't bother him and leave immediately."

Xia Liulan grinned, "I know Daddy."

"Um."

Before Xia Dong left, he took another meaningful look at the unpredictable man.

Mo Shichen divorced Wen Yi, who didn't know, and who didn't want to marry his daughter to him, not to mention that he was born handsome, and he was gentle and polite quickly, which attracted countless ladies and daughters to flock to him.

He didn't think so before, but since his daughter likes it, he is of course happy to create opportunities.

Xia Dong left, and only Mo Shichen and Xia Liulan were left in the ward.

Xia Liulan supported her chin, looked at him with big eyes, very familiar, not afraid of the man's indifferent alienation, "Does your wound still hurt?"

Mo Shichen opened his half-closed eyes, looked at the smiling face lightly, and pulled his thin lips into a half-smile, "What do young girls of your age like about men like me?"

Xia Liulan was taken aback when she heard the words, and then her face turned into a pink lotus face, "I...I just don't want to go home. My mother makes me go on blind dates all day long. I don't want to go, and I don't even want to know them."

Mo Shichen said lightly, "Then you can find a place to play by yourself. I'm tired and want to rest."

Xia Liulan was stunned again, and a few seconds later she boldly said, "I like to stay here, it's quiet here, and you look good too."