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

Li Qianrui's face became stiff.

Originally, Wen Yi felt that with Li Qianrui’s character, if Mo Shichen didn’t speak up, she really had no reason not to wait. After all, she was a man who would not survive without her, but looking at her face, it was seven to eight. The guess has become very positive.

What's more, Mo Shichen called and sent her to let her pass. Naturally, she wanted to "drive people". She and Li Qianrui couldn't make her and Li Qianrui stare at each other. Grandpa Mo still couldn't do such a thing.

Li Qianrui pulled the muscles on her face hard, smiled more reluctantly, and said in a lost tone, "Yeah... he was afraid that you would be unhappy when you see me, so let me leave first, Miss Wen, don't make a temper with him. It’s not worth it for me."

A playful smile filled Wen Yi’s lips, “Is that right? How do I feel that you are here waiting for me on a special trip, so I want to tell me that you just came out of his ward.”

Li Qianrui's pupils dilated a lot, "No..." Her voice became unconsciously stiff, and she said bitterly, "I...he paid for my hospitalization and medical expenses. He was injured. , Staying with me in the same hospital again, I can't help but see him...why let you know on purpose."

Wen Yi pursed her lips, "Of course," she sneered coldly, "You can't live without him. How could you not come to see it? It's weird if you don't come."

Obvious irony, Li Qianrui's face turned pale, but she didn't dare to refute, and had a head-on argument with her, Wen Yi was too lazy to care about her, turned and left.

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When he arrived at Mo Shichen's ward, Wen Yi did not knock at the door, he unscrewed the doorknob and walked in.

Seeing Shen Yu's colorful face, and seeing this colorful face, she is not surprised at all, but at first sight, there is still a bit of an indescribable shock, because she knows this man for so long Time, I haven't seen him... hurt like this, at least his face.

Mo Shichen turned his face when he heard the movement, and broke the silence with a faint voice, "Are you willing to come over?"

Wen Yi was not interested in arguing with him, "Shen Yu sent me back to the apartment last night."

Mo Shichen looked at her, his unhappy expression became even more unhappy, "I know."

Not long after he arrived at the hospital last night, Kangding found it out, but his bones were hurting at that time, and she confirmed where she was, so there was no need to worry about her being mad at any man while she was drunk. There was no one to harass her.

When Li Qianrui came to see him just now, she cautiously said that when she came out of the elevator, she saw Wen Yee, to see if she was walking in the other direction. Did she make a mistake in his ward? Do you need to call her? Say……

Li Qianrui thought about how he couldn't see it, and said something lazily, waved her hand to let her go back to her ward, lest Wen Yi came to give him a look again later.

"Prince Mo, Shen Yu is not one of you, let alone your subordinate. He is not obligated to answer your questions. A man fighting with a man should be open and open. You should disdain to put a knife behind others after you do it. Right?"

Mo Shichen was expressionless, and said slowly, "You came to tell me this?"

Wen Yi said with a smile, "Otherwise, I am here to care about you?"

He looked at her indifferently, "You can see it, you are very gloating."

The corners of her smiling lips curled up and said coolly, "Mr Mo, ask yourself, don't you think you deserve it?"

"Wen Yi," he said calmly without being angry, "I won't divorce you, you die."

Wen Yi sneered, "The first step is to use my family's family members. In the next step, are you going to move our home directly?"

There was a warm smile in his eyes, and he said lowly, "I don't want to be so ugly, Wen Yi, don't force me."

"Mo Shichen," Wen Yi also smiled, "Do you think I can't get rid of you?"

He smiled, "Madam, why are you willing to hurt your family."

Wen Yi suppressed all the smiles, "You are reliant on this, don't you?" Her red lips were closed and provocative, and she said decisively, "Look at that." Go ahead."

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Although Mo Shichen was hung up, he did not hurt his muscles and bones. In addition, Wen Yi refused to stay with him in the hospital. Li Qianrui ran to the ward from time to time. He went through the discharge procedures in the afternoon and asked the driver before dinner in the evening. Picked up home.

From getting out of the car and walking into the living room, he subconsciously felt that something was unspeakable, as if something was different from usual. After taking off his coat, he finally noticed it.

The little stupid dog that would run to his feet every day after he got home from get off work did not come today.

After Eleven was brought back by Wen Yi, he became familiar with them. Usually, whether it is him or Wen Yi, it will be sent to you when you go out, and it will be greeted when you go home.

An indescribable uncomfortable sensation surged in his heart, frowning and asking Mother Su, "How about eleven?"

Mother Su looked at him embarrassedly and replied, "After my wife came back today, she deliberately drove out...Take Eleven out. When she came back, she came back alone... Maybe she gave it away."

Give away...

He knows how much she likes that dog. She usually feeds it herself, takes a bath and goes to the pet shop several times. After she slowly learns, she washes it herself. Every evening, except in rainy weather, she must hold it. Take it out for a stroll, take it like a son.

Even when she returned to Wen's house during the cold war with him and traveled abroad, she did not forget to call Mama Su to care about it.

Of course he would not understand that she raised a dog on a whim, and suddenly became tired of it.

"Where is she?"

Seeing his face extremely cold, Su's mother hurriedly replied, "Upstairs."

Mo Shichen went straight upstairs and pushed open the study door. Sure enough, he saw the woman sitting behind the desk at a glance. She looked quiet and leisurely. He didn't react much to his sudden intrusion, and he didn't even lift his eyelids.

"You gave eleven away?"

She answered casually, "Yeah."

He walked over, "Reason?"

"If you want to raise it, raise it, if you don't want to raise it, don't raise it."

He made a cold voice, "Wen Yi."

Wen Yi raised his head and smiled, "Do you want to hear the truth? The truth is not good."

"If you don't listen, I'm not bad at this sentence."

Her voice was lazy and stretched her intonation, "I think you are not pleasing to the eye now, and things related to you are not pleasing to the eye, let alone a dog with the same name as yours."

The man leaned slightly, holding his hands on the desk top, his deep and thin eyes forced to stare at her, "I thought...you are not getting married, and you are going to have a long-term separation with me, killing my patience, and waiting for a long time. , Then apply for leave."

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