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

Chapter 740: "You plan to take the initiative... Use Li Qianrui to counter him?"

Wen Yi couldn't get away from him, and kicked his feet in boots without any rules.

She was not the kind of kicking that a little woman flirted with, but she really tried to attack him. Mo Shichen let her kick and endured the pain, pinching her waist and pushing her back. The belt directly touched the body.

This man... isn't he ashamed?

Wen Yi was embarrassed. It was really shameful to perform such a dregs idol drama in front of the hotel door. She was violent but imprisoned her man. She could only stop struggling and find a few mouthfuls to bite him. A bite.

Mo Shichen naturally felt her anger, and his lips withdrew from her a little bit, his forehead pressed against her forehead, his lips pressed against her, his low-pitched voice made a vague voice, and he said, "Your car is broken. I'll take you home."

"..."

Wen Yi felt that any communication with this man would be useless.

She wiped her lips and said, "As Shen Yu said, when you face me, will you always be the CEO of Clod-Summer looking down when facing a woman, not just a man facing a woman, even A stalker man?"

He straightened up, and while combing her hair with his fingers, he answered with a faint smile, "Then I will lose you."

Wen Yi looked up, with a shallow breeze in his voice, "If I hadn't known you for so many years, and changed a man to act like you, I would really be more important to myself."

"Ma'am, you are too arrogant, do you think it's worth my toss on whoever changes?"

"Then am I going to say that Sansheng is lucky?"

He bowed his head and kissed her on the cheek, "I just hope you feel lucky in this life."

Wen Yi wanted to roll her eyes, but it was indecent, so she held it back and wiped the place where he had kissed her face blankly, then pushed him away, walked towards the vehicle that caused the accident, and pulled straight ahead. Opened the co-pilot's door and got into the car.

The meaning is obvious, instead of continuing to spend time with him here, it is better to let him take her back to the apartment and wash and sleep earlier.

Mo Shichen simply confessed to the hotel security that he had crashed the Ferrari and returned to the car.

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After getting in the car, until reaching the destination and getting off the car, Wen Yi kept her eyes closed and said nothing. No matter what he said, she was pretending to be dead, and she refused to ignore him.

He is not annoyed, he has a good temper and gentle appearance.

Wen Yi went downstairs to the apartment and unfastened his seat belt, pushed the door and got out of the car, and walked inside without looking back.

Mo Shichen was about to park, and his movements were a few beats slower than her, but his long legs accelerated and followed, keeping a distance of half a meter with her until they entered the elevator, and the two of them reached another space.

They are the only ones in the elevator.

Wen Yi raised her jaw and looked at the constantly changing numbers on the side. After the elevator door opened with a ding, she immediately walked out until she reached the door of the apartment. There was nothing she could do--because she might just open the door like this. The man followed her in, and he couldn't drive away then.

She turned to look at him, and said, "You want to send me back. I have arrived now, can you also go back?"

The man took out his hand in his trousers, stepped forward and hugged her.

Wen Yi had no desire for this, including the desire to push him away. She stood motionless and did not react.

He whispered in her ear, "You stayed with him all day today, didn't you? You even drove him off when it was over."

She did not answer.

He calmly and naturally seemed to be saying something that was normal and natural, "I won't be allowed tomorrow, otherwise, I don't know what to do with him."

There is still only silence.

At last he said, "Don't make me angry anymore, be good, good night."

Mo Shichen lowered his head and put a kiss on the center of her eyebrows, then touched her head, turned and left.

Wen Yi watched his figure disappear into the elevator, then turned around and opened the door according to the code and entered the house.

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She fell into the sofa, feeling a deep sense of powerlessness. Holding the pillow bought by Chi Huan, the owner of the apartment, Wen Yi leaned her head on the sofa and stared at the lamp on the ceiling for a long time. .

I don't know how much time passed, her body suddenly moved, picked up the bag on the side, and pulled out the phone from the inside. She found her brother's number from the address book, tapped the screen and dialed it.

The call was quickly connected, "Yi'er?"

"brother."

"You have something to do with me?" Although Wen Hanye used a question sentence, based on his understanding of his sister, this was an affirmative sentence.

"Can you check for me...How is Li Qianrui now?"

"Li Qianrui, what are you doing to check on her?" Wen Hanye frowned on that end, and asked in a tone of disagreement, "Do you still care about the mess that Mo Shichen had with her?"

It’s not that Wen Hanye is opposed to Wen Yi’s thoughts about Mo Shichen. What he loves is that whether it is Wen’s father and Wen’s mother or his brother, they are basically open and autonomous. She decides her own feelings, not to mention that she is so big. Up.

I'm just afraid that she can't figure out her own heart and take some unnecessary crooked paths.

"No, I always feel that Mo Shichen stayed in Lancheng to try to contain Mo Shiqian. Although he hasn't made any obvious actions yet, I can feel that he has a direction, just waiting for something... …Now I am subject to his restrictions everywhere, and if this continues, sooner or later I can only follow him back obediently."

Wen Hanye stayed quiet for a moment, and realized her purpose without her explaining too much, "You plan to take the initiative... Use Li Qianrui to counter him?"

The huge apartment, quiet and clean, and empty and unpopular, even the calm look on her face was stained with a sense of coldness, "He can't put that woman down at all, but..."

She slowed down for a few seconds, and smiled faintly, "Although he has amnesia, there is no change in his bones. Li Qianrui, who came from a small place, can't make it to the table regardless of his education, appearance, family background, or even personality. , And he is known to have been tainted by others...Unless he is really obsessed with his appetite and can make him completely unable to let it go, he will only give up, just like the original Muse."

She closed her eyes, "Excluded from the marriage because the conditions did not match, but this person is still in his life."

Maybe it can be eliminated, just like Muse, but it takes too long, and she has no energy to wait for the second Muse to become the past.

Wen Hanye asked over there, "Did you think about it? Yi'er, you fight him so clearly, I'm afraid he won't let you go even if you get what you want."

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