Beloved Wife on Top : Master Mo, Softly Kiss

Sitting across from her, Wen's mother was the first to notice that she was touching her chest and her expression was a little uncomfortable. She immediately asked with concern, "Yi'er, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay..." Wen Yi took a few deep breaths, forced to suppress the feeling, and waved his left hand, "Eat, Mom, it's enough to have a grandson for you, I really have another one, and you are The grandson is a grandson, how can it hurt..."

Mother Wen wanted to persuade her again, but seeing that she seemed a little uncomfortable, she stopped her mouth and said, "Let's eat first, this matter can't be rushed."

However, Mo Shichen kept staring at her, his dark eyes were a little complicated, and he asked in a low voice, "Yi'er, what's wrong?"

"No," she turned her head and smiled at him, "for dinner, my mother cooks for herself today, and her skills are no worse than the chefs at home."

"Um."

Wen Yi picked up the spoon and slowly drank the soup that the man served her.

Ye Siran is pregnant. Although she hasn't shown much pregnancy reaction yet, Mother Wen put a lot of effort into this meal, and she also considered everyone's taste. The long table is on the left and the right, and most of the food suitable for pregnant women is placed on the table. On Ye Siran and Wen Hanye's side.

Wen Yi and Mo Shichen sat on the other side.

At the beginning, Wen Yi was a little uncomfortable. Mother Wen and Mo Shichen didn't take it to heart, and even speculated that she might be playing tricks to prevent this topic from continuing, but the bowl of soup in her hand drank almost two-thirds of it. At that time, she couldn't hold back anymore and straightened up, and ran directly to the bathroom.

Mother Wen was surprised, "Yi'er?"

Mo Shichen's pupils shrank, and he got up without thinking, ready to follow her.

"Master Mo," said Wen Hanye leisurely.

Mo Shichen stopped his stepping leg, turned sideways and looked down at him.

Wen Hanye rolled his eyelids, and said with a half-smile, "I can tell that Yi'er is not planning to have a child at this stage, so you won't turn your back on her again, and do something?"

Mo Shichen glanced at him, his gaze seemed to be mild, but covered with a thin layer of coldness, he nodded to Wen's mother, "Yi'er is not feeling well, I'll go and have a look."

Mother Wen nodded, "Go quickly."

After the figure of the man disappeared, Mother Wen looked at Father Wen who was sitting at the front, and said with surprise and joy, "Old man, do you think Yi'er will be born too?"

Wen Hanye, "They haven't remarried yet, Mom, are you short-hearted?"

"..."

In the bathroom, Wen Yi couldn't actually vomit anything, but she still retched for a while. When Mo Shichen pushed the door and entered, the faucet was waterproofing. He lowered his head, and even his short hair hung down slightly.

Mo Shichen walked to her side, raised his hand and patted her back for her, "Are you uncomfortable? Have you ever felt this way before?"

Wen Yi stretched out her hand to turn off the faucet, feeling a little more exhausted than before, "I'm fine, maybe my stomach is upset."

After a moment of silence, the man asked, "Are you pregnant?"

It's not that she hasn't thought about this problem.

Especially what we were talking about just now was about children, but...

She straightened up and turned to look at him, "You know... I have no reason to be pregnant."

He said in a low voice, "Why is it unreasonable for a woman who has sex to get pregnant?"

And they are very frequent.

Wen Yi opened her mouth, looking at the handsome and deep face in front of her, she suddenly felt that he was unfathomable again, she just said blankly and funny, "But we... have used contraception."

"Otherwise, how did the idea of ​​unwanted pregnancy come about?"

Wen Yi licked her lips, "Mo Shichen, you didn't do anything, did you?"

Mo Shichen stepped forward and hugged her, holding her soft hair, "I'll take you to the hospital for an examination tomorrow, if you're not pregnant, check your stomach and intestines, you seem to have lost your appetite these days. "

She didn't refuse, but she felt a little unspeakable uneasiness and panic.

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After returning from Wen Yi's trip to the bathroom in the middle, her mood obviously dropped several levels, she talked a lot less, and she was distracted from time to time, and she was a little slower when talking to her.

Guessing that something might be wrong with them, when Mo Shichen and Wen Yi were about to leave after the meal, he mentioned that if she was not feeling well tomorrow, he would take her to the hospital for an examination. If there is any news, please call me as soon as possible.”

Wen Yi pursed her lips and lowered her eyes, without saying a word, the man who was holding her nodded and smiled politely, "Mom, I will."

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A black Lambo drives under neat street lights.

Wen Yi sat quietly on the co-pilot, she kept turning her head to look out the window, the scenery at night was also beautiful, that was what she thought in her mind, but the exit was different, "I will pass by the mall later or Stop at the convenience store."

Mo Shichen turned his head to look at her, all he could see was her side face, she was too quiet, there was a kind of silence that was about to storm.

Lambo stopped in front of a 24-hour convenience store.

Wen Yi lowered her head and unfastened her seat belt.

Mo Shichen's Adam's apple twitched, "What do you want to buy, I'll go, it's cold outside."

She didn't speak, she opened the door and got out of the car straight away.

The wind was strong at night, her short hair was messy, and the hem of her coat was also raised. Her steps were steady but not fast, with a kind of determination and sharpness.

Mo Shichen's eyes darkened even more. He took out the cigarette and lighted the lighter deftly, looking deeply at her figure who had already pushed open the glass door and walked into the store.

Wen Yi came out after only five minutes, without anything in her hand.

He probably guessed what she was buying.

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Half an hour later, the car parked in the manor's parking garage.

Wen Yi got out of the car, went into the house, and returned to the bedroom. She didn't say a word, but she looked a little tense and calmly alienated.

Mo Shichen followed her at a distance of half a meter. After returning to the bedroom, she went straight into the bathroom.

The man's thin lips were pursed into a straight line, and a dark and silent aura enveloped him.

In less than six or seven minutes, less than ten minutes, the door was opened, and Wen Yi, who had already taken off her coat and was only wearing a solid-color sweater, came out from inside. Her eyes were full of anger, her face was cold and straight. Walking to the front and back of him, he slammed the thing in his hand hard on him.

The thing fell to the ground.

Mo Shichen looked at her face, then lowered his head, bent down and picked it up.

Pregnancy tests.

Two red lines are clearly shown above.

It was the first time he came into contact with this thing, and he didn't even know what the two red lines represented, but the answer was already written on the face of the woman in front of him.

The man's thin lips moved, "Have you got it?"

"Mo Shichen, we've already agreed that we don't want children now, shall we?"

"You said you didn't want it."