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

Wen Yi was stunned. He stroked his fingers and touched it several times. It seemed that he could feel some touch, or he could just touch it off.

In the mirror, under her short, soft and tousled black hair was a shocked face.

A few seconds later, she threw back the toothbrush and toothpaste without any means, turned around and walked into the bedroom, turning around like a headless fly, and then remembering something else. She went to the living room and found it on the sofa. The bag I brought when I went to the banquet last night.

Tucked the phone out of the bag, and then clicked on the word brother in the address book without thinking.

Call out.

After forty to fifty seconds, no one answered. Just when Wen Yi wanted to hang up and redial again, the busy tone suddenly stopped, and then the man's husky voice was vaguely awake and extremely impatient, "What's the matter? "

"You still get up at this time, brother, do you really enjoy the feeling of being scolded **** by your dad?"

There was a slight rustling movement on that end, which was about the sound of Wen Hanye getting up. He said displeasedly, "You are going to have a nasty virtue with your dad, and you care more than my wife."

Wen Yi grabbed his short hair and was too lazy to go around talking nonsense. He asked in a very bad tone, "I was drunk last night, who sent me home?"

"Who else but me?"

Wen Yi touched his collarbone without the phone, and said after a moment of silence, "You wouldn't be so perverted to change my clothes?"

Wen Hanye, "You want to be beautiful."

Wen Yi breathed a sigh of relief. Although she thought it was impossible, she was still relieved.

She pursed her lips and asked tentatively, "Brother, who else... except you yesterday..."

Before she could finish her sentence, Wen Hanye had already interrupted her, "I ran into Mo Shichen when I left yesterday, why, he entered the house? What bad thing did he do?"

Mo Shichen?

Wen Yi's breathing was blocked, and the phone was cut off.

She sat on the sofa and adjusted her breathing several times before she calmed down.

Although there are a lot of marks on the neck, there is no other strange feeling in the body...Unless he suddenly fails, he should only gnaw at her neck last night and did nothing else.

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After the banquet, Mo Shichen proceeded to take over the actions in Mo Shiqian's hands. Although the handover will not be so easy, the two brothers are obviously very efficient types. Wen Yi went to the president's office to find Mo Shi the next morning. When he was Qian, the man behind the desk had already become Mo Shichen.

Kangding has already married, and it is impossible for the whole family to follow Mo Shiqian to develop in Lancheng, so he succeeded the president and worked under Mo Shichen. Of course, he was originally Mo Shichen's secretary, but now he is just returning to the original owner.

When Wen Yi knocked on the door and went in, the man sitting in the office chair was looking down at the documents. She didn't even realize that the person was not the one she thought at the first time. "Mr. Mo, the resignation I submitted last time... …"

The man raised his head from the file, and Wen Yi's voice stopped abruptly.

Mo Shichen.

His gaze fell from her face to the collar of her tightly buttoned shirt, her thin lips curled up a smile, and he smiled lowly, "Vice President Wen drank a lot of wine last night. Did you sleep well."

Wen Yi looked at him for a while, and said lightly, "Mo Shichen, I want to leave..."

The man's gentle and leisurely tone interrupted her, "I have compiled these documents until three or four in the morning. You can take a look first."

When he was talking, he picked up the documents that were originally spread in front of the notebook with one hand, and threw them all in front of Wen Yi. The documents were scattered one by one. It was just convenient for Wen Yi to glance over and see each The title of this document also got the main information point.

Her pupils immediately expanded a bit.

Three-month husband and wife agreement.

divorce agreement.

Property division, equity changes...

And the resignation letter she handed Mo Shiqian last time.

She stared at the documents for a full minute, but she never reached out to flip through them, or even looked at the detailed content carefully. Only after a long period of quiet in the office, she raised her head to look at the handsome face of the man, "What? meaning?"

Mo Shichen leaned on the black leather revolving chair, his posture was elegant and noble, and his voice was low and orderly, "I need a chance to pursue you again, and you want to get rid of me completely, so I thought of a way to get the best of both worlds—— You will be married with me for another three months. After three months, if you still want to divorce... These are all the benefits you can get from me and the Wen family from Clod-Summer after the divorce. If you are satisfied, sign. ."

Wen Yi looked at him, "If I insist on leaving now, what about divorce?"

Mo Shichen smiled slightly, "I don't know what I will do if I am always rejected by a woman."

"You threaten me?"

"To be precise, it is coercion and temptation."

Wen Yi said nothing, and looked down at the documents again.

Mo Shichen examined the subtle changes in every inch of her expression after her calm face, and murmured, "Take it back to your office and study it, and then think about it...just give me an answer after get off work."

Wen Yi smiled, "You seem to be sure I will agree?"

He put on a helpless look, but his deep eyes were clearly smiling, "If you don't agree, I will think of other ways."

Wen Yi put away all the documents, turned around without looking back, and left neatly on high heels.

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In the evening, the setting sun is like blood.

Wen Yi stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the office, watching the burning cloud-like sunset on the horizon, the afterglow fell on her body through the glass, dispersing her gentle and cold temperament in the light circle.

When Mo Shichen knocked on the door and entered, he saw the woman's back.

He walked over and hugged her from behind.

Wen Yi only felt his back warm, and then he was enveloped by the man's breath and embrace.

Only when such a figure contrasts, does she appear to be slender and thin.

She didn't break away from this embrace, or even moved, just smiled silently, and then said, "You are so sure that I must agree."

"You have no reason to persuade yourself not to agree." The man's slender fingers will touch her short hair falling on her shoulders, revealing her hidden ears, thin, and in the last light of the setting sun, you can clearly see the extreme Little fluff, he lowered his head and kissed, his voice was very dumb, "I was gambled with blood. If you are afraid that I will avoid seeing so many benefits, then you really love me. Extricate yourself, but if you really love it... how can you be like a coward, knowing to avoid me, eh?"

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