Beloved Wife on Top : Master Mo, Softly Kiss

Wen Yi raised her eyelids, and raised her hand to remove the man's hand that was pinching her.

She turned to touch the place where his fingers touched her, frowned and said in disgust, "Have you washed your hands?"

The blood on his body hasn't been washed at all, has it?

Mo Shichen, "..."

Her eyes swept over him, she picked up the pillow and put it on her lap at any time, and with the other hand, she picked up the tea that she had brewed before going to the bathroom to take a bath, and blew it lightly, exuding the dense tea fragrance, "Mr. Li, You really lost your memory so you can’t even understand the basic situation.”

The woman's soft voice seemed contemptuous due to laziness, "First, your younger brother is in charge of Clod-Summer right now, even if he is willing to return the position of president to you, it is only because he accommodates his current woman's choice." He stayed in Lancheng, but he still holds the most shares in the group, and second, our Wen family, although it is not as big as your Lawrence family, it does not mean... I was bullied casually."

Wen Yi smiled slightly at the man's narrowed dark eyes, "Besides, you still have a long way to go before you can bully me."

Mo Shichen lowered his head and stared at her for nearly half a minute.

No one spoke.

Wen Yi sat calmly, sipping tea slowly while lowering her head while blowing.

He looked back blankly, turned around and walked into the bathroom.

"clothing."

When Mo Shichen heard these two words, he turned around and turned back, and picked up a few shopping paper bags that Aleb brought over and left on the coffee table when he led him in.

He went straight into the bathroom.

Spacious, bright, and clean, this is the first time he has been to such a high-end place since he regained consciousness.

But he just glanced at it indifferently, without any fluctuations, but the thin water mist on the mirror and the scent of body lotion left in the air, showing that the woman outside just took a bath here.

He took off the cheap clothes that had been soaked dark red by the blood, turned on the shower, and let the warm water wash away the strong smell of blood on his body.

The nerves slowly relax along with the muscles in the body.

Unexpectedly, the face of the woman just now appeared in his mind.

Wife?

Is it a loving and lingering wife, or a wife who respects each other like a guest.

Warm water poured down from the top of his head, he closed his eyes, and the water continuously fell down his chin like beads, washing away that layer of smell, and even the contour lines became sexy and luxurious .

He thought of her eyes again.

Those were not a pair of eyes that contained emotion, especially after seeing Li Qianrui's loving and focused eyes, she seemed even colder and less affectionate.

Mo Shichen washed in the bathroom for a long time, because he also washed his hair along the way.

He had no time to take care of it when he was in the hospital, and now he felt unbearable after washing. After all, he was still a man who loved cleanliness to the point of being close to a cleanliness.

After drying his body and putting on his clothes to go out, he found that the woman on the sofa was lying on the armrest, holding a pillow in her arms, crooked and motionless, as if she was asleep.

He just took a shower and she fell asleep?

Mo Shichen walked over with a blank face, ready to wake her up directly, but before reaching out his hand to touch her clothes, he froze in mid-air.

Because he casually lowered his head, he saw the woman's curves exposed under the loose bathrobe.

With a breast of her size, you can see the groove, and you can see how much she is showing.

Is this woman pretending to be asleep to seduce him?

He pursed his lips, retracted his hand, and straightened his slightly bent body.

However, after standing like this for about two or three minutes, the woman on the sofa didn't intend to "wake up", but instead frowned and twisted her brows because her posture was uncomfortable.

With such a twist, more places are exposed.

"..."

Mo Shichen's face turned cold, and he reached out and pushed her shoulder without hesitation.

Sleeping in a strange hotel, not only on the sofa, but also accidentally fell asleep, so naturally he slept very lightly, so with his push, Wen Yi suddenly woke up.

In the first few seconds of waking up, her consciousness was fuzzy. She only knew that when she opened her eyes and raised her eyelids, the man standing next to the coffee table came into her sight.

Wen Yi was stunned, and looked at him dazedly.

He was wearing the clothes she ordered Aleb to buy him from the mall before, a dark blue shirt and long black trousers, which he always wore before, although the grade was not as high as the big-name private tailoring he had in Paris, but It is also the biggest brand of clothes that can be bought in Jiangcheng.

It seemed that his buried aura was drawn out together.

Noble, reserved and cold, no matter how gentle and refined a gentleman's air is, it can't cover the arrogance cultivated since childhood.

She almost thought that she saw Mo Shichen in her memory.

In the past, the ladies and ladies of the upper class said that he was a dignified and handsome noble son before marriage, and a gentle and ruthless business boss after marriage.

Some coveted diamond queens are discussed, saying that those who are better-looking than him are not as rich as him, and those who are richer than him are far less beautiful than him.

But when it comes to Mo Shichen, no one is more beautiful than him, and few can compare his worth with him.

There is still a bit of temperament that fascinated her when she was a girl.

Mo Shichen looked at her unrepentant expression for a while, raised his brows, and smiled faintly, "It is said that people are most real when they are half awake and half asleep. I really don't like it. Clod, the vice president of Summer You are so nympho, can you be fascinated by changing clothes?"

Wen Yi, "..."

She is awake.

Wen Yi sat up straight, and didn't seem to care much about being ridiculed by him. She raised her hand to brush her wet short hair, and yawned a little disregarding her image, "What do you want to eat? Chinese food or western food?"

The man said lightly, "I don't have time to have dinner with you."

With that said, I have to leave again.

Wen Yi has already picked up the mobile phone on the coffee table, "Since you're back in China, let's have Chinese food," she said lightly without raising her eyelids, "Li Qianrui hasn't woken up after the operation, you just sat in front of her bed and became hopeless." Wife Shi can't feel it either, besides..."

Her tone became colder for a few minutes, and she was cold and contemptuous, "What kind of chaste and strong woman are you playing in front of me? She owes me millions of dollars, and I paid for your poor surgery fees in advance. Don't talk about accompanying me." I eat, if I want to investigate, even if you sell yourself as a duck, you can only serve me obediently."

Mo Shichen squinted at her for a few seconds, then suddenly moved his long legs, walked to the sofa, leaned over and approached her, "This job sounds pretty good," the man's voice was pleasant, with a smile, It's just that the smile had no warmth, and she stretched directly towards her bathrobe, as if she was about to stretch it in, and said in a low, frivolous, and indifferent way, "A lady of Miss Wen's age should not be a widow, but I know how to sleep with women, if I serve you —It’s not natural to do well.”