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

Wen Yi looked at his face for a long time, then leaned over and wrapped his hands around his neck, leaning his chin on his shoulder, and his voice was soft and lazy, "Then I will believe you."

"Well," he put his arms around her waist and said with a low-fat smile, "Is it time to go back to sleep?"

Her face was buried in his shoulder, and the man couldn't see her expression.

"Let's go back."

Mo Shichen hugged her and got up, left the study and returned to the bedroom.

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Time passed without turmoil.

Mo Shiqian was the first person to answer Wen's phone call. The people living at the top of the pyramid can do everything easily and quickly, and gave her the answer before the evening of the second day when she found him.

Song Shu called her during the break after lunch three days after Mo Shiqian, and talked for about 20 minutes to half an hour.

Wen Hanye replied to her last, a week later.

After the matter was finished, Wen Yi did not say a word for a long time, and Wen Hanye on the other end of the phone had an unusually dull and serious attitude, "Yi'er, do I need to do something more?"

"No..." Wen Yi quickly replied, and then slowed down his voice, "Brother, you don't need to do anything, I will solve it myself."

Wen Hanye was silent for a while, before he said faintly, "This matter, you can do whatever you want. If you need help or help, please call your brother."

Wen Yi smiled unconsciously on his lips, "I understand, brother."

Hanging up Wen Hanye's phone, she directly dialed Aleb, and simply said, "You come to Lawrence Manor. Be my driver and accompany me to a place."

Aleb was silent for a few seconds, then nodded, "I'll go over immediately."

She hung up, got up and went to the cloakroom to change clothes.

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It is early winter. Wen Yi is wearing a long black lace-up cashmere coat with a white sweater inside. She has not cut her hair since she resigned, and is now a few centimeters longer than her shoulders.

Aleb arrived very quickly. After she changed her clothes and finished her makeup, she picked a bag and cleaned it up. After going downstairs, she casually told Mama Su that she went to the mall with her friends and walked to the parking lot with her bag. Aleb is here.

He called Miss Shengwen, and then went straight to the white Bentley Mo Shichen had given her some time ago. There are many cars in the manor garage, but this one is the one she likes to drive most frequently recently.

"Aleb," Wen Yi called to stop the car, reached out his hand to take out the car key from his bag, shook his hand, and pointed his chin in the other direction, "Go on, Maybach."

Aleb was taken aback, but didn't ask too much, but the key in her hand walked over and opened the back seat door for her.

Wen Yi bent over and got into the car. After Aleb closed the car door and returned to the driver's seat, she looked out the car window coolly. When the car left the manor, she opened her red lips slightly and gave the name of an address.

"Ok, I understand."

Wen Yi closed his eyes as the car started.

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Half an hour later, the car stopped in front of the gate of a single-family villa.

Aleb turned around and asked Wen Yi, "Miss Wen, do I sound the horn or ring the doorbell when I get out of the car."

Wen Yi pulled his lips, "Wait a moment."

As soon as her voice fell, the door of the villa slowly opened.

Wen Yi lifted his eyelids, the curvature of his lips was deeper and ironic.

He drove the car that Mo Shichen most often drove to the company. This Maybach was considered a low-to-medium grade in his garage. He hadn't been favored before. She has seen him drive a few times recently.

Aleb was startled slightly, remembering that Wen Yi asked him to change cars when he was in the manor, and suddenly understood something.

The car parked firmly on the parking lot.

"Aleb," Wen Yi's voice was low and cold, "You can do it later when you need to do it. It doesn't matter if someone else hurts it. Those who don't have the power to bind the chicken don't need it, so I won’t get it again. The accusation of bullying."

Aleb has been with her for a short time, and there are some things that need not be said too clearly, "I know."

"Ok."

When Wen Yi got out of the car, he was really surprised by the servant who came up. The forty or fifty-year-old woman opened her eyes and kept looking at her up and down, staring at her in amazement, "Who are you?"

Her high-quality coat is black and supple over the shoulders, and her beautiful white face is a kind of dignified and cold beauty. She stands straight, the lines of the neck and shoulders are neat and elegant, and a powerful and biting atmosphere of everyone.

Wen Yi threw the bag in the car and smiled, "You don't know this car. Is it hard to guess who can drive out of his car?"

Aleb stood aside and looked at her. He hadn't seen Wen Yi in a long time, but he was familiar with some unspeakable strangeness. He used to think that Miss Wen should be like this. She was calm, elegant, smart and neat. An exquisite strong woman, she has been at home casually and exhausted recently, and her temperament has become a lot softer, and he suddenly felt that Miss Wen who had removed those armors was the real Miss Wen.

The woman looked at the car and then at Wen Yi again, her face changed, her attitude changed sharply, "Who are you who dare to break into someone else's house without authorization? Security, security...what are you doing..."

"Okay," Wen Zhang interrupted her lukewarmly, and said indifferently, "If you can act in front of me, I will really live in vain all these years, lead the way and block a housekeeping way, I Although I haven't done it before, it is okay to do it once."

She has always been warm and gentle in front of Mo Shichen these days, and even the man said that she is becoming more and more lazy, especially after resigning, she rarely has the opportunity to be aggressive with such a condescending posture.

She has come over with real experience, how could a nanny and servant be able to hold her back.

Wen Yi sneered, and no longer forced him, he only faintly told Aleb, "Resolve the security here."

"Yes," he asked again after replying a word, "If the prince comes later..."

"I came here, this is his place, he is the biggest, I can't stop him, do you still want to stop?"

The villa is simple in structure and does not occupy a large area. Wen Yi went directly to the second floor, but finally he was impatient to look for him one by one. He looked sideways at the woman who was following him at a loss, with a smile, "I really want to be irritated by me." How to survive?"

In the end, she tremblingly pointed to a room to Wen Zhui.

Until the door was opened, Wen Yi had no sense of reality for everything she found out. She always felt that behind the door would suddenly give her a ridiculous surprise.

She twisted the doorknob and pushed the door open without giving herself a chance to hesitate.

The person in the door probably waited for a long time, and even she didn’t see her clearly, so he leaped towards her with joy and wanted to hug her. He didn’t finish his sentence, "Shichen, why are you here at this time... …"

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