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

Wen Yi woke up in a dazed manner, still not discerning what happened, the first thought that came to mind was the answer that was the first to judge from taste and smell. The man who was harassing her was Mo Shichen.

Aware of her waking up, Mo Shichen clasped her chin and kissed deeper and more fiercely.

Wen Yi’s breathing was unsatisfactory, and his consciousness recovered faster due to lack of oxygen. He suddenly reacted to the situation in front of him. Before his brain could react, he stretched out his hand and pushed the man's chest heavily, panting, gritted his teeth, "Mo Shi Chen!"

The man's voice became hoarse, and she didn't care too much when she pushed him away, only a low word overflowed from the throat, "Huh?"

She backed away a lot, pulled away from him, and then stretched out her hand to unscrew the bedside lamp. When the light dissipated, she used her fingers to comb her long hair to stabilize her emotions, and finally looked coldly. Screaming at him, "Wake up what I want to do?"

She automatically understood that he was looking for her for something, so he didn't know what to say and he wanted to kiss her.

Mo Shichen straightened up and stood by the bed, with a small smile on his lips, his tone of voice was innocent, and he said lightly, "I didn't call you."

He didn't say a word, he didn't call her, he just kissed her.

Wen Yi woke up as soon as she fell asleep. She was in a bad mood when she got up and was disturbed, and her patience was very bad. "What do you want to do? Just say what you have, and get out if there is nothing!"

He nodded, with a gentle attitude, "Okay, you continue to sleep, I will study how the steamed buns are steamed."

After speaking, he really turned and walked out.

Wen Yi, "..."

? ? ?

"Mo Shichen."

He stopped and turned around, looked back at her, "Huh?"

Suppressing her temper, she asked calmly, "Why did you wake me up?"

"I didn't want to wake you up," the man was patient and corrected her with a smile, but his handsome and gentle face just didn't know why it smelled bad. Annoying, I want to come to kiss you, calm down...Oh, sorry, I accidentally woke you up."

Wen Yi licked his lips, turned away and smiled. Then he picked up the bun and threw it at his head. After the pillow fell on her face, her face became cold, "Who is the fool? I have never seen such a boring and hated man in my life."

Mo Shichen wasn't angry at all, bent over to pick up the pillow and patted it, then threw it to the end of the bed, narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Good night."

After that, he walked out and closed the door for her intimately. Wen Zhang fell back on the pillow, put out the light, and the quiet darkness was restored in the bedroom, but her heart's ups and downs and the flames died down. Not going down.

This man just wanted to wake her up and make her sleepless, right?

What's wrong with him?

Revenge her for instructing him to steam buns?

Bad character, no manner, super rascal, and very naive.

Wen Yi rolled back and forth on the bed for several laps, but the fatigue and sleepiness that came from the previous bathing and lying on the bed seemed to be gone, only the restlessness that hovered in his body and flowed all the time.

After detaining her credentials, she dared to wake her up and make her sleepless. After Wen Yi’s drowsiness brewing for half an hour ended in failure, the more brewing, the more annoying, the more irritable, the more restless the less sleepy .

In the end, I decided not to sleep anymore, and turned up from the bed, running barefoot into the kitchen without wearing any shoes.

"Mo Shichen, did you take away my credentials?"

When she walked to the door of the kitchen, she was still stunned for a moment by the man inside, so that the tone of this sentence turned low and slowed down in vain at the last three words.

She has seen various sides of this man.

Jin Guiqing looks cold and well-dressed, warm and detached, talking and smiling, **** and powerful, but still cold and arrogant when he was in Jiangcheng before. He even wore messy hair in the morning, but he has never seen it. He... the look of his brows and face.

He wore trousers that were ironed so that there were no wrinkles, probably because he was not in the company, so he was wearing a casual style. When he went to pick her up in the evening, he wore a black coat. Now he took it off. Inside was a gray-white knitted sweater. , The cuffs are pulled high.

Both elegant and upright.

In terms of his personal words, his still handsome face and slender body can be integrated...

After seeing his arrogant and arrogant posture, he is now obviously distressed and embarrassed... It's really a bit of a visual impact and he is not used to it.

Mo Shichen was frowning to deal with the sticky dough. He didn't pay attention to the few seconds when she was dazed. He just said absently, "I took it. I don't intend to return it to you. You want to take it from me. Going back, it's better to find a way to let Mo Shiqian make up for you."

It’s not impossible to make up, but... he was originally to delay time.

Wen Yi didn't answer the conversation. She actually guessed that this man might have such an attitude, so she even gave up the idea of ​​questioning him at first. Rather than wanting to question, it was because she couldn't sleep after being woken up. Her emotions made her want to find an entry point to lose her temper.

Mo Shichen didn't hear her response for a long time, and then stopped the movement of kneading the dough without rules in his hand, and raised his head to look at her, "Ma'am, didn't you say that we each have our ability?"

Theorizing with him was a waste of saliva, Wen Yi turned around blankly and returned to the bedroom.

She climbed onto the bed again, maybe it was because he was obviously embarrassed when she saw the man kneading the flour and dough, she suddenly relieved a lot of anger, but she curled her lips, the flour looked a little disgusting by him, not I know if it's really made into a bun, can it be eaten...

However, she felt that with his current technology, he had to steam until tomorrow morning.

Wen Yi was lying on the bed, unable to bear the drowsiness of the heavy attack, but slowly fell asleep. Only the man was left in the kitchen in a frantic situation—Mo Shichen woke up for so long, except for Wen Yi. A difficult woman, he has never encountered such a difficult thing... steaming buns.

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Wen Yi woke up after a few hours of sleep. This time he was hungry.

Although someone gave her food at noon, she didn’t have much appetite, and she was still a little wary, so she didn’t eat much. At night, she instructed Mo Shichen to cook, resulting in not eating dinner, and then she was on the plane. , I have eaten, but not much, and it has been too long.

The feeling of hunger was uncomfortable, she touched her belly, and got up with fate.

I took the phone and looked at the time... It was almost eleven o'clock, and he hadn't come to ask her for dinner at this time...

It seemed that there were still things that Grandpa Mo couldn't do.

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