Beloved Wife on Top : Master Mo, Softly Kiss

This situation has been stalemate, Wen Yi is unwilling to give him any response other than indifference, Mo Shichen wants to break this state, but has not found a suitable opportunity, she is like an ice wall.

Until one day he couldn't go in and drive to pick her up because of work, so he could only send a driver to take her place, and after notifying the driver, he still called her himself.

Although she didn't seem to care whether he went or not.

The call was answered half a minute after it was dialed out. When her cool voice sounded, he was distracted wondering if this woman didn't even want to answer his call, so he could hear her asking in the next second Said, "Is there something wrong?"

Mo Shichen almost subconsciously asked back, "Can't I call you if there's nothing wrong?"

In this rhetorical question, there is still a bit of a questioning meaning.

Wen Yi was still indifferent, "What's the matter, let's talk."

Mo Shichen remained silent for a moment before suppressing his temper, "I get off work late today, so I can't pick you up. I already asked the driver to wait for you at your company during your usual off-duty time."

"okay."

"I may have to be back later."

"Anything else?"

Hearing her alienated tone, Mo Shichen felt as if something had weighed heavily on his heart. It had been so long, and he hadn't gotten used to her indifference. He half-closed his eyes, and said in a low voice, "You have recently I have a bad appetite, so whether you want to eat or not, try to eat as much as possible.”

"Understood. If there is nothing else, I will hang up. A call will come in."

The shadow on the man's face was heavier, but he could only say, "Okay."

After this word, the other end hung up the phone.

There was silence in my ears.

…………

There was indeed a call from Wen Yi over there, and after hanging up Mo Shichen's phone, she received a call from Wen's mother, "Yi'er, take your brother's car after get off work later, come back with him, come back at night Have dinner at home, okay?"

"Oh, alright."

Mother Wen hesitated for a few seconds, and asked tentatively, "Would you like to call Mo Shichen...and ask him to come over after get off work?"

Wen Yi said flatly, "He just called me and said that he is very busy today and needs to work overtime. He probably doesn't have time."

This sounded like an excuse, and she felt the same way.

But that's the coincidence, she only answered his call half a minute ago.

Mother Wen obviously didn't believe it, but she didn't have much to say. She sighed and said, "Well, I'll wait for you to come back at home."

"Okay, Mom, bye."

…………

Fifteen minutes after Mo Shichen's call with Wen Yi, he received a call from the driver he sent to her, "My lord, I just went to pick up Miss Wen, and she said she was going to Wen's house...so I took Young Master Wen." car, let me go first."

"Didn't I ask you to take her home?"

"Miss Wen said that Wen's family has a dinner party, so I..."

He is a driver, what more can he say.

Dinner?

Mo Shichen sat in the chair, and unconsciously tightened his hand holding the phone.

In the past, at Wen's family's gatherings, if she was called, he would definitely be called.

What does she mean?

Or, there was no dinner party at all, but she didn't want to go home, so she found such an excuse to go back to her mother's house?

Mo Shichen directly hung up the driver's phone.

Instead, he thought about it, but still couldn't restrain himself, he dialed Wen Yi's number again, and asked without waiting for her to speak, "Why didn't you call me when you returned to Wen's house?"

Wen Yi was sitting on the co-pilot of Wen Hanye's car at this time, and she smiled when she heard this, "I'm just going home for a meal, is it necessary?"

He himself worked overtime late, what effect would it have if she returned early and late?

Mo Shichen suppressed his temper, but even so, he still couldn't hold back the questioning tone, "Every time your family has a dinner, your mother will ask you to call me, you are not enough to fight with me now, you are going to kick me out directly is it?"

Wen Yi felt that he was very inexplicable. She didn't call him when she went to her house for dinner, but she wanted to kick him out?

She smiled faintly, "I don't know, when did you become so good at kicking?"

The man didn't speak, but she could clearly hear his breathing suddenly became heavier.

He has been patient all this time, restraining his attitude. Obviously, the more he endured, the more irritable his temper became, but he still couldn't vent it, such a vicious circle.

Even Wen Yi had the absurd illusion that this man was going to explode sooner or later.

Mo Shichen's other hand, which was not holding the phone, was holding the signature pen. The black pen holder could be broken by him at any time, but he still didn't have it in the end. The man's tone also dropped, "I'll pick you up after get off work."

Wen Yi didn't say yes or no, but said, "Let's talk."

The ups and downs of Mo Shichen's breathing became more obvious. He still wanted to say something, but he chose to cut off the call directly.

He was afraid that if he continued, he would really lose his temper with her.

Wen Yi waited for a few seconds before realizing that the phone was hung up. This kind of situation is very rare. She knew that the man was angry on the other side without even thinking about it. She pursed her lips and put the phone back indifferently. into the bag.

Wen Hanye turned his head to look at her, and asked her with a smile, "You have a cold war with him while pregnant, won't you suffer?"

She replied lightly, "Why, I feel very happy to see him aggrieved."

"..."

Wen Hanye shook his head and smiled, there are more than enough people in this world that can make Mr. Mo feel embarrassed.

He wanted to use the child to restrain Wen Yi.

Well now, this child has become his biggest scruple.

With his usual style, how could he tolerate Wen Yi keeping him cold for such a long time, and he didn't dare to force him like in the past, no doubt he knew that if anything happened to this child, it would be bloody and rainy than being conceived .

He couldn't afford to gamble, so he didn't dare to act rashly.

Wen Hanye's car drove into the Wen family's villa, Wen Yi got out of the car and walked a few steps before she was stunned.

Long snowflakes fell from the sky, dancing under the darkening sky.

She raised her face, and the cold white fell on her cheeks.

It's snowing.

She and Mo Shichen's new marriage took place in the deep winter with snow falling.

…………

Mo Shichen handled the rest of the work with the highest efficiency, and by the time it was over, it was already past eight or nine o'clock. He was simply packing up his things and picked up the car keys to go out when the phone rang.

He glanced down, and the note on the caller ID was: Mrs. Mo.

It's strange, since the incident with the child, this is the first time in a long time that she took the initiative to call him.

only……

His thin lips curled up, the arc was cold and self-deprecating, he had a hunch out of ten that there was nothing good about her taking the initiative to call him, most likely—she was not going back to the manor tonight, and told him not to pick her up.

But even so, he still had to pick it up.

"Yi'er,"

"Are you done?"

It was so simple that it was just an opening greeting, but it warmed Mo Shichen's heart, because even if it was such a polite greeting, she hadn't had it for a long time.

So Mo Shichen lost his ability to think within a few seconds, and told the truth softly, "I'll come right after it's over."