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

Wen Yi saved his number flexibly with his fingers, typed the word Wen Yi on the remarks, then handed the phone back with a gentle smile, and said thank you when he returned to Haagen-Dazs.

Shen Yu stared at her saved number for a few seconds, then took back the phone.

Wen Yi carefully put the hair that was blown on his cheeks by the wind behind his ears, and then listened to the man above his head asking casually, "How are you and Mo Shichen?"

She was taken aback, thought for a moment, and was about to reply in a perfunctory way, not dead or alive, her low and deep voice rang from a meter away, "Very good."

This voice...

The two looked up at the same time.

Mo Shichen stood there coldly, his eyes fell directly on Shen Yu's body, his eyes seemed indifferent, even with a thin smile, when they looked at him , Walked over with long legs.

Wen Yi frowned without a trace, wondering if this man had installed a tracker on her, otherwise she didn't understand how he could really find here——

You know, if it weren't for "encountering" Shen Yu, she wouldn't even know where she would be right now.

Mo Shichen walked directly to her, then stretched out his hand to wrap her waist, hugged her in his arms, with his chin resting on her head, and smiled lowly, "Is the game fun, Mrs. Mo." "

Wen Yi, "..."

Although they had done all intimate things, this was the first time that he held her without hesitation in "public places".

And there is no doubt that with this man's dark-believed disposition, he specially showed it to Shen Yu.

Shen Yu calmly looked at them.

Because of the angle of light, and also because Mo Shichen was much higher than Wen Yi, he looked at her face at this time, it was already light and dark, and it was vaguely discerning what kind of expression she was holding by this man. .

Wen Yi didn't look up, and silently pushed him away without taking Haagen-Dazs's hand, and then retreated from his arms.

Mo Shichen squinted his eyes and couldn't do it. He just raised his hand to touch her head and made a very intimate movement. Even his tone of voice became a little bit more pampered than usual, and he smiled faintly, "Don't introduce me. A moment?"

Shen Yu raised his eyebrows, introduce?

Seeing Shen Yu's suspicious eyes, Wen Yi coughed lightly, and explained, "He had a plane crash before. He may have crashed his brain and lost his memory."

Amnesia?

Although quite surprised, Shen Yu didn't show it much, and only smiled lightly, "Prince Mo, I am Shen Yu. We met a few years ago."

To be precise, they met and fought.

However, mentioning this question at this moment is suspected of being an issue.

Mo Shichen nodded, with a faint smile like his signature, "Sorry, people I knew in the past can't be recognized now."

Shen Yu was silent for a moment, then smiled, "It's a good thing not to remember."

Mo Shichen squinted his eyes, and dragged the sentence into his mind to speculate again, and his deep and keen eyes glanced at him more calmly.

Wen Yi stood between them in a rare embarrassment.

She didn't know if Mo Shichen had heard the subtext of Shen Yu's words, but she did.

The relationship between the two of them was not good before, and they also fought each other. Both sides saw each other not pleasing to the eye. Even if it was not a scene of rattling arrows, it was basically impossible to be as "harmonious" as it is now.

Mo Shichen didn't ask too much. He smiled lightly and asked, "Did Mr. Shen drive over? Do you need me to send it with Vice President Wen?"

This is clearly rushing people.

Shen Yu couldn't hear it. He inserted his left hand into the pocket of black trousers and smiled lightly towards Wen Yi, "I'll go back first, and we will get together again when we have time."

Wen Yi said uncomfortably, "I'll send you to where you parked."

Shen Yu looked at her, then looked at Mo Shichen, lifted his lips with a faint smile, "Prince Mo has forgotten the past, I have not forgotten, I think someday he will remember the past. , May not be happy to send me."

Mo Shichen almost laughed out loud.

This man just wanted to express that he didn't like him and didn't want to have any contact with him.

really interesting.

Wen Yi pursed his lips, "Then you drive carefully and send me a text message when you get home."

He nodded, "Okay, goodbye."

"Bye."

Shen Yu glanced at her one last time, then turned and left.

The street lights intertwined with the evening breeze, his figure drifting away, straight and straight, and revealing indescribable loneliness.

Wen Yi looked at him silently, poking her ice cream with the spoon in his hand.

She was a little bit disappointed, because she suddenly remembered that they were also intimate once, maybe it was time, maybe they grew up, and eventually the distance between them was drawn farther and farther, no longer, just like now.

Mo Shichen stood on one side and glanced at her for a long time, but in the end he couldn't hold back a cold voice, "People have gone far away, and they don't have eyes on their backs. Are you showing your true feelings or acting for me?"

The word goodbye came out of her mouth, like a playful hand, which made his heart chord.

The voice was too soft, not as soft as her, but it seemed to be her.

It's just that she has never spoken to him like this, or even said goodbye to him.

Wen Yi didn't look at him, and walked straight ahead. Haagen-Dazs, who hadn't finished eating in his hand, threw it into the trash can not far away. He only threw down the three words without emotion, "Go back."

Mo Shichen subconsciously reached out and grabbed her, "Where to go back?"

She turned her head to look at him, "Go back to the manor, don't I need to go back to sleep with you for a while?"

The man seemed to laugh angrily, "Are you not good at talking when you see me?"

Wen Yi was inexplicable, "Which word did I not tell you well?"

"Yin and Yang are weird."

Wen Yi shook him away, too lazy to respond.

Mo Shichen didn't think there was anything wrong with her attitude. She was in this state normally, but when he saw her in front of the man named Shen Yu, he felt that that was her normal state.

Before she could walk a few steps, the man clasped her wrist again, her name popped out of his teeth, "Wen Yi."

Wen Yi looked at him displeased, "What are you doing? Do you feel uncomfortable not arguing for a long time?"

She only quarreled at noon, and now she is inexplicably reluctant.

Mo Shichen really laughed out of her anger this time. He raised his hand and pulled the button of his shirt, his face changed slowly, and he fell completely cold, "Wen Ye, as a married woman. , Without a cell phone, disappearing, and a lone man and a widow are walking in the park with a man. Are you justified?"

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