Young Master Mo’s Gentle Kiss: Wife, Won’t You Accept It?

This face of him can really be regarded as supernatural, neither overly fortitude, nor feminine at all, sharp edges and corners, extremely handsome, but the outline appears gentle, neither close nor too alienated.

Wen Yi looked at it carefully, and felt that compared with five years ago, he had hardly changed, and he could completely overlap with the way she remembered.

At about noon, Mo Shichen might have fallen asleep for a few hours, and his arms were no longer so tight and his subconsciousness was not so sharp. Wen Yi was finally freed and crawled out of his arms. Come out, and go out lightly.

When she brought the door, she stood in the quiet and deep corridor and let out a long breath unconsciously.

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Wen Yi has nothing to do. She doesn't have much entertainment on weekdays, so she concentrates on work.

After lunch, she returned to the company, knocked on the door of the president's office, put a resignation letter in front of Mo Shiqian, and whispered, "President, I want to leave."

Mo Shiqian's action of tapping on the notebook stopped and looked up at her.

Wen Yi wore clothes from the manor five years ago. She picked up the simplest white shirt and black trousers that are not easy to make mistakes. It is her usual style, and she is still exquisite and cold. The black hair tips fall on her neck. Inside, neat and meticulous.

Mo Shiqian glanced at the contents of the envelope, glanced at her again, and said faintly, "Why are you still afraid of him after so many years?"

"I'm afraid of him?"

"That's more accurate. I'm afraid that I will fall in love with him again. As soon as he comes back, you will run away before the war begins."

Wen Yi pursed his lips and said in a calm tone, "I'm tired these years. I want to go out and relax, and then live a different life."

"Wen Yi."

The personal relationship between Wen Yi and Mo Shiqian over the years is considered good, but Mo Shiqian usually calls her Vice President Wen, no matter whether it is on the table or in private, and rarely by her name directly.

Mo Shiqian leaned back and leaned back on the back seat of the black revolving chair. He stared at her with deep and indifferent eyes, and said calmly, "Do you think you have failed?"

Wen Yi looked up at him without speaking.

"I also think you have failed."

She lowered her eyes and smiled, "Probably so."

Mo Shiqian’s office is very similar to his own temperament style, simple style, dark tone, just like his voice, like spring water in late autumn, cold and cold, "What you wanted in the first place is nothing but him. Love you, don't you?"

initial?

At first, it was ten years ago, and this time is long enough to make her trance.

"He doesn't like me like this," she said slowly, and then smiled again, but this smile was a bit self-deprecating and lonely, but her eyes were always calm, "I can't really blame him for loving this kind of thing. I can't force it."

And now, she doesn't want it either, or in other words, she doesn't want it anymore.

Mo Shiqian looked at her drooping face and stated lightly, "You...have never asked for his love."

Wen Yi looked at him blankly.

The man behind the desk put his elbows on the armrest of the revolving chair, slightly propped his head, in a casual posture, and made a cool and indifferent statement, "As far as I know, you fell in love with him in high school, and, Follow in his footsteps all the time...Before you met him, you seemed to have average grades and were not very keen on studying. Later, it was for him that you desperately entered his university and studied management that you don’t really like. ,Is it."

She sighed, "Yes."

"Your brain circuit is really unusual. Other women like him, and they all go and chase him. Even if they don't know how to chase him, they can't help but poke secretly to let him know their thoughts and deliberately approach. Seduce, like you, dedicated to becoming Mrs. Lawrence from the beginning, rather than a woman that Mo Shichen likes-it's really unusual."

In the last sentence, Mo Shiqian said with a smile.

"You are different from other women, but you are on the right path, and you succeeded...Should you say that you are smart and clear, or stupid and realistic."

Ten years ago, Wen Ye's really liked Mo Shichen, and even changed his mind for him.

She seemed to understand from the beginning that if he wanted to get him, it was not enough to make him like it. Lawrence must be seen.

Her talent is actually not that high, at least not as easy as Mo Shichen and Mo Shiqian's brothers. She learned a lot of things very hard, but she spent several times more energy and effort than ordinary people.

She is not a high IQ, let alone a genius. She relies on hard work. Of course, she is not lower than the normal human IQ level, or even a little higher, but only here.

There are many women who like Mo Shichen, but she is the one who works hardest.

But her efforts...

It was all to be worthy of him, and to make Lawrence feel that she was worthy of him more than any other woman. She did succeed. Even though her family background was quite different, Lawrence still had a bad eye for her, also because In this way, she successfully married Mo Shichen.

As for Mo Shichen herself... She has never confessed fiercely, but she has not concealed her feelings, so he slowly realized that she seemed to love him quite a while after marriage.

But at that time he felt very indifferent to her, not very caring, and just knew it when he knew it, and had no reaction.

She is committed to becoming Mrs. Lawrence. This path is correct or realistic, and she has succeeded.

Although this marriage is not a happy one, she and her family did get a lot of practical benefits. There are more people who admire her in the upper class.

To a certain extent...It can be regarded as seeking benevolence and benevolence.

Wen Yi said calmly, "No matter if I did it right or failed, or if I am tired of wanting to change my lifestyle now, or if I am really afraid of falling in love with him again, I want to leave. I now want to resign, President, hope You can fulfill me."

Mo Shiqian looked at her for a while, and tapped her letter with well-knotted fingers, "You fell in love with him at the beginning, and you chose a path you didn't like, and forced yourself to become a woman worthy of him, so you became With the shrewd and capable Vice President Wen, now, you are still working for him and forsake yourself for many years, just to escape him—"

"It's not your failure to not get his feelings. You have changed your path for him again and again, Wen Yi, are you sure this is what you want."

In Qinghan's office, it was quiet for a minute.

Wen Yi lowered his head, "I can stay in Clod a Summer or do things under your hands, but if I want to leave him, I should leave completely. Like you said, I cannot guarantee that I will not repeat the same mistakes and fall in love again. he."

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