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

The sharp applause fell.

Although it happened to be when commuting to and from get off work, the secretary in the secretary's room had not had time to leave. He happened to encounter such a scene. Several pairs of eyes were all stunned, but no one in the entire space dared to make a sound.

The man’s handsome face was slapped a little away, and the slight smile faded away, leaving only a blank face, no joy, no obvious anger, he raised his hand and touched it. The face he was slapped, looked down at the woman with a thin ice-covered face, and said, "So many people are watching, do you have any more scruples?"

Wen Yi retracted her hand. She did not show mercy. The man's pale skin still had shallow palm prints. It can be seen how much force she had just used. She lifted her lips and sneered, "You shameless," Why should I bother to keep it for you."

Mo Shichen looked at her, and then glanced casually around the secretary's room. Everyone immediately bowed their heads and hurriedly packed up things, wishing to lower their heads so that they could disappear, even if it was the corner of the eye, they did not dare to leak out.

He retracted his gaze, lowered his eyes again, and smiled, "Madam, you can't wait for me to go home. You came here specially, just to slap me?"

She pursed her lips and calmed down after a brief period of hatred. After all, this place where people come and go is not a good choice to talk about things, and there are many people watching now.

Wen Yi adjusted his breathing and said coldly, "Go to your office, I have something to ask you."

But before she lifted her foot out, the man wiped it away from her, leaving only an understatement, "Go home."

He did not give Wen Yi a chance to react or disagree, and walked into the elevator with long legs and big steps.

Wen Yi turned around and stood there looking at his back. His upper teeth couldn't help but bit his lower lip. She wanted to lose her temper but couldn't. She already had a hunch that Ye Siran's business was just the beginning, and he would go along. Following the behavior in this matter, continue to look for the next target, if she refuses to cooperate with him.

Mo Shichen stood in the elevator, looking at the woman with a cold face and deliberately slowing down. He was neither angry nor urging, and did not let the elevator door close, but waited patiently for her to come over.

That is the private elevator reserved for the president. It will take as long as she waits.

Wen Yi didn't look at him or meet his gaze, walked straight in, and stood against the wall far away from him.

Mo Shichen pressed the parking lot on the ground floor.

In the elevator, Wen Yi finally was not as calm and indifferent as before. She stood on his left hand, and when she turned her head to look at him, she raised her hand and pinned the hair hanging from her right cheek behind her ear to avoid disturbing her sight.

Her pupils were full of cold light, like ice needles, "Did you do my sister-in-law and brother's business?"

The man's thin lips pulled apart gently, and he smiled slightly, "I've been slapped.

Wen Yi turned around, "What do you mean Mo Shichen?"

Ye Siran's younger brother is quite a few years younger than her. Now he is just the age of college graduation. The Ye family is not in business. Ye's father is a well-known architect. Ye's mother is a university professor. A few close friends started a business and started a company with a small scale. After all, he has just started, but he has a good mind. He has a brother-in-law who consciously or unconsciously offered some help. The development is very fast, and the prospects will be promising in a few years.

She didn’t know what this sordid man was doing behind his back. An important partner of Ye Siran’s younger brother slapped him in the back and kicked him out of the company. Ye Siran’s younger brother was young and vigorous and worked hard. The painstaking effort and the betrayal of the brothers, no matter how can he stand this setback, he directly fought with people, and then was detained for intentional injury, and those who were shameless would have to prosecute.

This matter seems to have nothing to do with him. In Mo Shichen's eyes, that small company may be equivalent to nothing, and it won't be able to fight for a lifetime. If it weren't for Ye Siran's relationship with her brother, it would have been for a while. I can't tell that it was his black hand.

Mo Shichen smiled, and said softly, "What do I mean, don't you know it well?"

Wen Yi found it ridiculous, so ridiculous that it made her feel so funny, she almost asked in an incredibly unbelievable tone, "You want to... threaten me... not let me divorce you?"

He nodded and replied with a smile in his voice, "Yes, I have considered it clearly, and I am not going to divorce you."

With a ding sound, the elevator descended to the ground floor, and the elevator door slowly opened.

Even if she had guessed it, she still felt a shock when she heard the man personally admit it verbatim at the moment. She looked at this gentle and gentle face and heard her own voice, "Mo Shichen, you are crazy is it?"

He shook his head, lowered his head and approached her, his clearly articulated fingers slowly stroking her face, and his low smile gave the illusion of coldness. Even from the visual perspective, he was very gentle. If someone sees him from a distance, I think they are very intimate at this time.

But he bowed his head to her ears, thin lips pressed against her ear bones, his breath was hot, but the blood dripping into the bones was cold, "I think about things, not as meticulously as you, you say you want a divorce, but I I feel that I don’t want...what I don’t want to happen, I have to stop it, but if you are too determined, it is useless to coax you, I can only do something useful."

Feeling the extreme stiffness of her body, Mo Shichen smiled lowly again, "Ma'am, I am already very light, this matter itself is very easy to solve, it is enough for your Wen family to come forward, and Ye Si However, that younger brother has a flexible mind and a good vision. It is not bad for him to be too impatient and calm enough to be tempered and tempered."

"Do I have to thank you for their family?"

He smiled, "Then I dare not."

Wen Yi looked at him, "I have never seen anything as brazen as you."

Mo Shichen stretched out his hand, gently dialed her hair that fell from behind her ears, and said farewell to her again. He smiled and said, "I hope you too, I can't see when I am more shameless."

Wen Yi was very angry and smiled at him.

The man was startled slightly and was about to raise his eyebrows, and then he saw her smile turning cold, and then the palm wind hit——

"Snapped!"

Unexpectedly, another extremely loud slap slapped his face fiercely.

In the underground parking lot, the elevator doors opened and closed because they never went out. When this slap fell, the two doors were opening, and there were more people coming and going... than before in the secretary room. .

This time, the man's good face disappeared, and his handsome face became gloomy, making people feel terrible from a distance.

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