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

For a few seconds, Shen Yu thought they had to do it again.

But Mo Shichen’s gaze only followed Wen Yi’s back, until she walked closer to the bedroom and couldn’t see it anymore, and he was able to withdraw it. His expression didn’t make a lot of waves, except his expressionless face. A little lost.

He stepped back into the corridor, and his dark eyes looked at Shen Yu again without making a sound.

Mo Shichen did not rush, and Shen Yu's attitude also slowed down. He calmly said, "When I help her clean up the apartment, he will leave. You can rest assured that Young Master Mo, I Shen Yu An upright gentleman who is not a benchmark, but there is still a bottom line, and she will not be charged with infidelity in marriage."

Mo Shichen didn't answer his words, standing very calmly, "After so many years of silence, why do you suddenly jump out now?"

Shen Yu only replied, "Her energy has been exhausted by you."

After a silent confrontation for half a minute, Mo Shichen turned and walked into the elevator.

When Shen Yu closed the door and went to the bedroom to find Wen Yi, she was laying the sheets. She handled her work swiftly and swiftly, but she was clumsy in doing these ordinary housework.

He watched for a while and walked over to help.

The two cooperated silently, laying the gray-blue sheets neatly, or Wen Yi broke the silence with a loud voice, "Is he gone?"

"Well, let's go."

She lowered her head and stroked the flat sheets without wrinkles. "That's good."

At the door, Wen Yi was facing Mo Shichen, and Shen Yu was behind her with his back facing away, so Mo Shichen caught the subtle abnormalities in her emotions for the first time, but Shen Yu was staring at that time. When I was inking, I didn't see her red eyes.

Only knowing that after the man came and left, she became extraordinarily quiet.

As I said before, Wen Yi cleaned up the bedroom and bathroom, and Shen Yu mainly cleaned up the living room, study, and kitchen. The large pieces of furniture were covered with white cloth before going away. There was no extra **** in the whole apartment. It's just a layer of dust.

When it was almost ten o'clock in the evening, the apartment was basically clean.

Shen Yu closed the window that was initially opened for ventilation, and then said goodbye to Wen Yi who was standing in front of the sofa holding a teacup, "It's getting late, I'll go back first, and rest early after you take a bath." After a two-second pause, he said goodbye. Followed, "Those unhappy things, don't think about it. If you can't help thinking about it while lying in bed, it's better to get up and do something else."

Wen Yi nodded, put the cup in his hand on the coffee table, "Where do you live, I will drive you back to the hotel."

When she left Mo Shiqian's villa, she "borrowed" a car from his garage, and it was that car they drove all day today.

Shen Yu smiled, "No, go shopping in the afternoon and clean up the apartment in the evening. You should be very tired, and you are not familiar with Lancheng. I just need to take a taxi outside the community. This location is very convenient."

When he said that, Wen Yi didn't insist anymore, and just followed it to the door.

Shen Yu took off the thin woolen coat from the hanger and put it back on him. After walking out the door, he turned and looked at the woman inside.

The heating system of this apartment in Chi Huan is very good. Although it is winter outside, the interior is very warm. Wen Yi just wore a beige loose sweater for the convenience of work. The style is simple and comfortable, and the temperament is elegant and peaceful.

Across an unclosed door, their eyes met unexpectedly, and each other's eyes had deep or complex meanings.

Shen Yu whispered, "I'm leaving, see you tomorrow, good night."

Wen Yi looked at him, her hand was on the door frame unconsciously, and after a while of silence, she smiled softly, "You said today that I suddenly remembered that I first married him and wanted What you get is love."

Forget it, she really forgot the original intention ten years ago.

I don’t know when it will start. What she thinks most is not whether he loves her or not, whether she loves him or not, whether there is love between them, but family interests, which is the reason or need for this marriage to continue. The reason for the end.

Her hand fell back to her side, and the other hand raised and landed on the doorknob, "Shen Yu, good night."

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Shen Yu came out of the apartment. The wind was blowing at night in this season, and the dead leaves that fell on the ground were blowing up and down, and even the warm yellow light of itself gave out a lonely halo.

The hem of his coat was slightly blown by the wind, and his pace was steady, just like his pace. What he didn't see was that in the car a few meters away, he had a pair of eyes since he found him, and he was completely out of sight.

Mo Shichen sat in the driver’s seat, with his slender fingers tucked in the first cigarette he smoked tonight. There was a strong smell of smoke in the car, and the green and white smoke surrounded him. On his face, his original gentle and noble aura was mixed with Ruoyoruowu's **** and malicious.

After Shen Yu disappeared, he bit the smoke between his thin lips, pushed the door and got out of the car.

Wen Yi was alone in a clean, quiet and empty apartment. After Shen Yu left, she sat on the sofa for a few minutes. Until today, the busyness that lasted for almost a whole day made her a little tired, and then she got up. Going to take a bath and sleep.

As soon as the suitcase was opened, the doorbell rang.

She was stunned, Shen Yu forgot to bring something, or is there something else?

Subconsciously, Wen Yi thought it was Shen Yu who had gone and returned, because this place couldn't think of anyone else looking for her, and Mo Shichen had left three or four hours ago.

Until the door opened, she saw the handsome man at the door.

Condescendingly, he looked at her deeply and quietly, the smoke between his lips was almost gone, but the smoke still spread out silently.

Wen Yi held the doorknob tightly, and Shen Yu walked for less than ten minutes. She didn't think it was a coincidence that he appeared again at this time.

"You are here to say goodbye to me..."

Before she could finish her sentence, the breath of snuffy smelled her face, almost overwhelming her breath, and she was taken into the arms of a man who was holding tobacco nicotine, and who was cold at night.

When Mo Shichen spoke, he snuffed out the cigarette, then took a step forward and hugged her like this.

Wen Yi earned a conditioned reflex, but it was still useless.

The man who hugged her just hugged her. He did not take any further action or let go of her. Wen Yi had to bear it patiently for a while, until after a few minutes he didn’t see that he wanted to move. I had to say, "Master Mo, can you release it?"

"Wen Yi," he turned a deaf ear to her request, he just said in a low voice in her ear, "He hasn't confessed for ten years, he will only act when the time is right. He may be a good man, but he doesn't love you much."

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