Beloved Wife on Top : Master Mo, Softly Kiss

Thinking about going back to Paris, it might be difficult to eat such authentic Chinese food, so Wen Yi asked Aleb to order a table of home-cooked dishes unique to domestic restaurants.

When the waiter pushed the dining car to deliver the food, Aleb came in with a scald ointment. He looked at the back of Wen Yi's hand, pursed his lips, and said in a low voice, "Miss Wen, please apply some scald ointment first." Ointment."

Wen Yi looked at the ointment in her hand, and looked up at him.

Aleb explained, "I happened to meet Mr. Li when I came over in the morning, and he said that your hand was burned."

Wen Yi didn't speak, picked up the ointment and squeezed it out, spread it on the wound with her fingers, and said flatly, "You can book the ticket for me later."

Aleb was slightly surprised, "Going back to Paris?"

Wen Yi looked at her hands, and then changed her focus, "Go to Lancheng, tomorrow morning."

"Lancheng?"

"Um."

Aleb didn't ask any more questions, nodded, and then quietly backed out.

When Wen Yi picked up the chopsticks and began to eat slowly, she just remembered in vain... The man did not take measures last night. Of course, he came here to get her pregnant, so it is impossible for him to take measures. She's inside.

She wanted Aleb to buy birth control pills, and then remembered that when she returned to Paris, her mother would inevitably question him. Although she knew it was no big deal, she still called the hotel customer service through the inside line and gave a tip for the service Sheng bought emergency contraception nearby and delivered it to her.

Half an hour after the meal, she took the medicine and was blowing the wind on the balcony. When she returned to the living room, she saw the phone on the coffee table vibrating. She walked over and bent over to take a look——

Li Ru.

She narrowed her eyes and hung up the phone without thinking.

Then, the call came in again.

She sneered, then picked up her phone, and directly blocked the man's number.

【Mo Shiqian said, when you get pregnant, he will let Qianrui go. 】

This sentence appeared in her mind, and her fingers holding the phone turned white due to too much knuckles. She didn't understand what was in the minds of the two brothers.

Did Mo Shiqian think that she could calm him down by conceiving a child?

Or did Mo Shichen feel... that she would allow herself to conceive his child?

One is more naive than the other.

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The next day, the VIP lounge at the airport.

Wen Yi was sitting on the soft sofa, her elbows resting on the armrests to support her head, she closed her eyes and meditated. Suddenly, a rich aroma floated into her nose, her eyelids moved, and then opened eyes.

The slender and bony fingers held a cup of coffee, right in front of her eyes.

She raised her head and saw the man's gentle and handsome face, looking down at her, with a faint smile in his eyes, which was blurred by the heat of the coffee.

His voice was as gentle as his temperament, "You seem to have the habit of drinking coffee in the morning."

Habit?

She does have this habit. A cup of black coffee before work is a sign of her entering the state. She has not worked these days, but she still drinks coffee, but at that time he has already gone to the hospital to see Li Qianrui.

Except for one time... when he left something in the morning and picked it up, she was sitting in the living room reading the quarterly chart sent from Paris, with freshly brewed coffee next to her notebook.

Wen Yi didn't answer, "Why are you here?"

The man didn't answer, "Have you taken the medicine?"

This medicine refers to the contraceptive pill, which is self-evident.

Wen Yi pulled her lips, turned her face away, and ordered the bodyguard standing behind, "Pull him out of my sight."

Mo Shichen, "..."

The bodyguard took a step forward and was about to make a move. The man stretched out his hand holding the coffee. He didn't care about Wen Yi's attitude, and said flatly, "I'll just disappear. Why bother with your Miss Wen's coffee."

Wen Yi's face was cold and she didn't speak.

The bodyguard still took the coffee.

Mo Shichen looked down at Wen Yi, his eyes were dark and complicated, he didn't say anything, put one hand in his trouser pocket, turned and left.

When he was far away, the bodyguard asked carefully, "Miss Wen, is this coffee?"

She didn't even lift her eyelids, "Throw it away."

Who wants to drink his coffee, is this man courting her?

Because she took the contraceptive pill and made his hard work last night go to waste, so he wanted to change the policy of being soft, in order to continue sleeping with him, so as to complete the "task" Mo Shiqian gave him?

Wen Yi sneered, her eyes indifferent.

Thinking of Mo Shiqian, it was a new kind of gnashing of teeth.

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Based on her indifference towards Mo Shichen at this stage, Wen Yi didn't even bother to think about why he appeared in the terminal until she found out——

When she went to Lancheng, he followed her to Lancheng. She went to Chi Huan to eat with Chi Huan, and he followed her not too far away. When she returned to Paris, he took the same flight back to Paris.

She ignored his existence, and he would not come up to talk to her like he did at the airport, and always followed her at a visible distance.

When she came out from the exit of the airport, she didn't know whether it was a coincidence or he was still following her all the way. In the crowd, she accidentally caught a glimpse of the man who stood out from the crowd.

This time, he didn't look at her.

The temperature in Paris this season is much lower than that in Jiangcheng. He is wearing a casual thin overcoat, which is very slim, which makes his tall figure even more heroic.

The man's face under the short hair was so calm and expressionless, he seemed to be looking at the passing crowd, at the familiar but unfamiliar airport, as if he was looking for some feeling, but at the same time he seemed to be in a daze.

The only thing that was certain was that he stood there with an indescribable loneliness.

The more noisy and lively the crowd was, the more obvious the loneliness became.

Wen Yi quickly looked away, and took Chi Huan to the place where the driver had been waiting for a long time.

Mo Shichen looked over the crowd and quickly found her.

When he was Li Ru, Wen Yi was the most complicated existence for him.

When he decided to return to Mo Shichen, this woman was the bond he was most familiar with.

But this time, he didn't follow until her figure completely disappeared.

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The car parked in front of the ancient and luxurious door of Lawrence Manor.

The driver in the driver's seat opened the car door for Mo Shichen, and after he got out of the car, he bowed his head and said respectfully, "My lord, President Mo asked me to tell you that this manor has been unoccupied since your father passed away. , but someone has been cleaning it on time, and someone has cleaned up and prepared it in the past two days, if you have any needs, you can tell me directly, I will be responsible for following you during this time."

Has been uninhabited?

Mo Shichen looked in through the black railing, and asked faintly, "Mo Shichen can't live here?"

"The second son and his wife have always lived in their own villa."

He hummed, bowed his head and asked again, "What about Wen Yi?"