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

Wen Yi judged it at a glance. The man steamed this steamed bun himself. The ordinary-looking man is reluctant to be considered qualified, and he doesn't know where he hasn't mastered it. The bun is fluffy and exaggerated...

At first glance, he knew that this kind of buns could only come from his own hands, he couldn't even buy them.

She stretched out her hand to tear a piece off and sent it to her mouth to taste it.

In all fairness, the taste is better than selling, soft and sweet.

After taking down the first layer of the heat preservation box, he discovered that the second layer still contained a small bowl of porridge. It seems that he had made this simple appearance by himself.

The third layer, poached eggs, the egg whites are wrapped with golden egg yolks, which are very complete, beautiful, tender and smooth.

The fourth layer...

She bit and watched, the steamed bun suddenly bit out the soup after taking a few bites...

This bun is still sauced meat.

Craftsmanship skyrocketed.

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Wen Yi felt that the unsatisfactory steamed buns were the result of Mo Shichen's repeated experiments for almost one night. The porridge was relatively simple, and the poached eggs were fried to achieve perfect results.

But after he slept for most of the day, he didn't wait for Wen Yi's response.

Of course, he didn’t expect her to text him and call to respond. If she could respond to him because of a breakfast, he wouldn’t be guilty of flying for such a long time and leaving a lot of damage every day. Stay here.

Mo Shichen didn't receive any indication from Wen Yi, but after returning a missed call from his subordinates, he received another explosive news——

"Lord, my wife has been with Shen Yu all day today..."

The man's originally handsome and lazy face changed in an instant, and even his husky tone became tense, and a word overflowed from his throat, "Who?"

"Shen Yu..."

He chilled, "When did he come?"

"It seems that I arrived in Lancheng early in the morning last night. I met my wife at the coffee shop at about 11 o'clock today and had lunch together at noon... I have been walking around the mall in the afternoon... I haven't gone back yet..."

Mo Shichen hung up the phone.

He didn't sleep at night and slept for six or seven hours during the day. He was not sleepy, but his energy was not very good, and his thinking was slower than usual. Hearing these two words, his mind regained sharpness and clarity in vain.

Shen Yu.

The shading board in the bedroom was not closed, only the curtains were closed, so there was light in the room, but it was very dim. The man sat on the edge of the bed with a lean and muscular upper body.

The handsome face under the black short hair slowly reveals a feminine gloom, and the outline is gentle but still can't stop the harshness.

For a long time, he vaguely felt that Shen Yu was paying attention to Wen Yi, and this attention was extraordinary, but after so many years, Shen Yu had never acted, and Wen Yi did not even notice the man's mind.

He thought that Shen Yu has been like this all his life.

He came to Lancheng... This meant too obvious.

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When Shen Yu descended to Lancheng, not only Mo Shichen, but Wen Yi also noticed the extraordinary after this extraordinary "coincidence".

At five o'clock in the evening, they came out of the mall, and Shen Yu put the things bought by Wen Yi in the trunk of the car one by one, and then the two drove to a nearby restaurant.

At 5:30 in the evening, the deck by the window, the environment is quiet, and the atmosphere is very suitable for lovers or young couples.

After the waiter brought the menu, Shen Yu only smiled and said, "You should know more about Chinese food than I do. I'm not picky about food, so watch it."

Wen Yi pulled the corner of his lips, "Okay."

After speaking, she looked down at the menu, but she flipped through page by page, but didn't see a single dish name, until she turned to the last one, she regained her senses, and then started from the beginning.

Shen Yu's gaze kept falling on her face, and a smile appeared on her lips, "Why are you absent-minded, are you thinking about something?"

Wen Yi's fingers were still pinching the menu paper. She pressed her lips for a while before she raised her head to look at him, thinking that she was still eating each word. When she received his call today, she asked the question after shock. Are you really... here on vacation?"

Shen Yu smiled, "Don't you believe it?"

Wen Yi shook his head slowly, the strength of his fingers increased unconsciously, "Lancheng... is not a good choice for a vacation."

And the world is so big, where to go for a vacation is not good, but I came to Lancheng.

Shen Yu raised his eyelids to meet her gaze, as if to look into the depths of her eyes, calmly said, "You think it is not, then it should not be."

It took a long time for Wen Yi to digest his words.

He admitted... he didn't mean to come to Lancheng for a holiday.

She didn't know what to say for a while, so he didn't say anything, just watched her patiently without being impatient.

Wen Yi started to panic, thinking of the possibility for her.

Between Shen Yu and Lan Cheng, she couldn't find any contact, except... she.

But, but...

"If you really want to take Mo Shichen out of your life, then I hope you can consider me."

She bombarded her head lightly.

It's not that she has never heard of confession, especially in the five years after Mo Shichen's "death." There are many men who have pursued her with her appearance and wealth. She has also heard all kinds of confession, Shen Yu Sentence, simple and plain can be compared to Mo Shichen's buns...

But this person... she couldn't help but think about it, confessing this kind of thing, it really depends not on what was said, but on the person who said it.

For Shen Yu, it belongs to the rabbit's nest grass...

Apart from shock, she was panic.

The expression on Wen Yi's face didn't know what to do, so if he was in a hurry, he would have to drink the tea. I don't know why it was unsteady. The tea just burst out. Fortunately, the water was not hot, it was just warm.

The opposite Shen Yu reacted quickly, snatching the cup from her hand, and then drew out the paper to cover her hand, "Is it hot?"

Wen Yi was embarrassed, "No no... the water is not hot."

His frowning eyebrows eased, and he said lightly, "Be careful."

Wen Yi didn't lift his head either. After wiping off the water on his hands, he cleaned the table by himself, his mind was blank.

Three big question marks lie in the middle.

How could Shen Yu... suddenly think of her like this?

like her?

Seeing that she might be divorced, planning to find her to live with her?

Before she could sort out her thoughts, the man on the other side spoke first, "Yi'er, I probably like you for many years."

Big...probably?

Very... many years?

After finishing cleaning the table, Wen Yi finally sighed, looked up at him, and said with a bitter and dazed voice, "Shen Yu...I don't quite understand."

He slowly stated, "The first time you told me that you liked Mo Shichen, I thought it was just... the girl at that age had a unique blind love for men like him, and said on his lips. It will fade away over time."

Young and handsome like Mo Shichen, as the only heir to Clod-Summer, a man who looks remarkable and attractive, Wen Yi is not the only one who has been obsessed with him.

But most other girls should love others and fall in love.

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