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

Mo Shichen raised his eyelids and stared at her with deep, silent eyes.

Compared with Muse's obvious ups and downs and even agitated emotions, he is like an endless sea with a calm surface and no reefs out of the sea, but it makes people feel that under the water is about to form a whirlpool, and people will be dragged in.

He did not speak for a while.

The already gloomy eyes became more and more cold, making the bedroom with the curtains more shady, and staring at Muse's heart became more and more disturbed, and even soon became uneasy. stand up.

Looking at this kind of eyes, every nerve ending in the body felt uncomfortable.

She couldn't help but asked aloud, "Why are you looking at me like this?"

The man’s thin lips opened, and he slowly said, “It seems that I was really used to you before, so now, you still feel that you are qualified to question my true wife. You don’t need to know that she is It’s not what you said or did. You just need to be clear. Even if she asks someone to throw it out or rush in and give you a slap, you can only take it, understand?"

Muse bit her red lips stubbornly and asked again stubbornly, "What the **** did she tell you, you weren't like that yesterday!"

Although he also rejected her yesterday, his attitude was far from being as ruthless and indifferent.

He just rejected her, but he did not express his boredom with her pursuit.

When she first chased him, he basically did the same, so she didn’t take this kind of rejection in her heart at all. The days to come will be long, and she used to have a long life. Now she knows better than before how much she loves him, so she is willing to spend more than before. Long time and patience, let him accept her again, even if she is asked to learn company management like Wen Yi, she can do it.

But why overnight, he became as if the opportunity to get close to him would not be given.

It must be something Wen Yi said, or something happened.

The man looked cold, so cold that she panicked. Muse lost even the ability to think for a while, "Did she take advantage of your amnesia to mislead you about the past? Shi Chen, you didn't love her in the past... "

"If she is willing to mislead me, I can save a lot of things now," his sullen eyes narrowed. "Muse, I don't hate stalkers, but I hate to cause trouble and mislead me. The person who caused the matter, I used to hurt her because you hurt her, so she still bears it, but the person who hurt her is me. I chose to do everything myself, so I will not accuse or anger you today, but you continue Dangling in front of her by my side will only remind her of her previous injuries—"

"Your presence affects the result I want, so you have to disappear. Is that clear enough?"

Muse's beautiful and delicate face is ugly, "because of this... you mean, if I appear in front of you again to make Wen Yi unhappy, you have to deal with me, or...my family?"

Mo Shichen looked at her faintly, "You can understand it, it's best."

Muse looked at him unacceptably, trying to say something, but couldn't find a powerful line for a while, only repeating what she said at noon yesterday, "I asked you yesterday, did you fall in love? If you love her, you didn’t answer me. If you love her, you won’t admit it... You don’t love her at all. Why should you lie to yourself to put her in such an important position?"

"She is not important, is it important to you?"

"But you don't love her!"

The man was calm and calm, "Why can't I love her?"

Muse looked at him. After a long time, tears suddenly fell, big and big drops. The eyes were already big, and the tears were like dropped beads. The transparent liquid filled her eye sockets and then condensed into Beads.

The look in the eyes is undisguised, the strong emotions and heartbreaking sadness, like a certain strong smell of gas, can be rendered in every corner of the room, making people want to ignore it and can't ignore it.

Mo Shichen looked at her quietly.

It's just this expression... suddenly it made him feel familiar.

It seems to have seen the same expression on the same face.

The heartstrings seemed to be plucked, and he didn't know whether this was real intolerance and movement, or from the depths of memory... His once could not bear and move.

But Mo Shichen is rarely the uncomfortable Mo Shichen, at least not now. He quickly abandoned this subtle strange feeling, and withdrew his gaze to look away, his voice was flat and ruthless, "Muse, my wife before noon Will come back, please leave now."

With tears in her eyes, she used her power to make her pronunciation clear, "You agree with me to come in... just to tell me this?"

"Ok."

Time seems to have no concept for Muse.

Maybe just a few seconds, maybe a long time later, she turned around and walked outside the door.

Although Wen Yi didn't hear the footsteps, he still sensed the movement, and his mind didn't recover from their previous conversation for a while. He was a little confused. In a few seconds he considered whether he should hide in the next room right away, or... such?

forget it.

Three seconds later, she decided that eavesdropping was already disgraceful, at least she faced the fact that she was eavesdropping.

As soon as Muse opened the door, he saw Wen Yi outside the door.

She has a delicate and neat collocation, but the tone is very light, with an elegant femininity, holding the document in her hand, a pair of eyes hit, and she did not deliberately avoid it.

I don't know how long she has been standing here.

But she was convinced that it was impossible that she had just left the house, she didn't even open the door, there was no such coincidence.

The red circles and tears in Muse's eyes have not yet disappeared, and when she remembers that Wen Yi heard what Mo Shichen said just now, her embarrassment became even more embarrassed, and she became so angry that she couldn't control her emotions for a while, "Wen Yi, After you are a celebrity, you are a well-known lady and socialite, who eavesdropped on other people’s conversations outside the door once or twice. Are you embarrassed?"

Compared with Muse, Wen Yi’s feeling is very weak now. Even if she is emotional, she won’t be able to treat Muse. So she took two steps back, gave way out, and said flatly, “I’m not right to eavesdrop on you. But...every time I was about to knock on the door, I heard you talking about me, you know, people have themselves when they overheard others chat, and they are somewhat curious."

She bowed her head slightly, her voice very polite, "So when Miss Muse talks to someone next time, remember to close the door and leave a stitch. It's easy to be overheard."

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