Beloved Wife on Top : Master Mo, Softly Kiss

Mo Shichen looked at her smiling face and didn't deny it. After a moment of silence, he said, "I'm not in the hospital anymore, I'll go back with you."

Seeing that he was quite serious, Wen Yi tilted his head and smiled, "I didn't know Mr. Mo that you are so fragile in psychology. You came here even if the plane crashed... What's the matter with such a small accident? Besides, who do you think?" They are all like you, drunk driving on a snowy night at two o'clock in the morning?"

She thought that a person like him, even if he came from the hail of bullets, would definitely not have any psychological shadow.

He looked at her and said calmly, "It doesn't matter what I do, but you are different."

Wen Yi pursed her lips, and took a while to look away from him, "It's your driver who drives, whether you accompany me or not, he will drive... You are not Jesus, God can bless believers, just lie down in the hospital obediently, Okay."

"I'll go back with you, so you don't have to run back and forth a few times. My injury is not serious, just a little bruise on my head. I'm lying in the hospital and I haven't come home comfortably yet."

"No, the doctor said you'd better stay in the hospital for observation. If you don't want to live so much, you can stay one day less and observe for two days."

Mo Shichen looked at her and said nothing, but frowned slightly, his expression still unhappy.

"I'm going back. I'll come over after lunch and bring you lunch along the way."

After all, it doesn't matter whether he likes it or not, he picked up the bag at the side and was about to leave the ward, but when he turned around, the man grabbed his wrist.

She was slightly stunned, and turned to look at him, "What's wrong?"

He said, "Come here and give me a kiss."

"..."

"I just remembered that I haven't kissed you in almost a month."

In the past month, let alone kissing, she just didn't want to talk to him very much.

Looking at him, Wen Yi raised the corners of her lips, "No."

"Then don't go, let them go to work."

Wen Yi felt that if it wasn't for the fact that she was pregnant with a child, this man would have dragged her directly to the bed right now.

"Mo Shichen."

The man squeezed her hand, smiled indifferently, "Anyway, I have a lot of time, so if you want to waste me, just do it."

"...Why are you still such a rascal?"

Regarding this, he smiled leisurely, "Didn't you make up your mind a long time ago?"

Wen Yi stood still, and the man's hand didn't seem to loosen at all, but instead played with her fingers like a boring pervert.

He was bored, but she wasn't that bored. After a stalemate for half a minute, she still resigned to her fate and leaned over to him, touched the corner of the man's lips lightly, and was about to stand up when the back of her head was pinned.

Anti-customer-oriented, a long and deep memory.

After kissing Wen Yi almost out of breath, he hit the man's shoulder hard before he left her lips.

Wen Yi glared at him, but it was a pity that it had no power.

She supported the edge of the bed and was about to stand up, but her hands were firmly held by the man. She twitched, but failed, and asked wordlessly, "What else do you want to do?"

His lips rubbed against her vaguely, his breaths were intertwined, and his low and hoarse voice was indescribably ambiguous, "Let's kiss her a little longer."

"..."

"You don't want to push your limits... Mmm."

Before he finished speaking, he was kissed again.

After five or six minutes of nonsense, Wen Yi got up and went out.

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The driver was already waiting for her in front of the hospital. The snow had stopped and the road had been cleared, but the air was bitingly cold, like a thin blade scraping.

It was past ten o'clock or almost eleven o'clock when she got home, and she went upstairs by herself after ordering Mother Su to let the kitchen prepare lunch.

Mo Shichen only needs to be hospitalized for a day or two, and it's enough to pack two sets of clothes. She stood in the bedroom and thought about it, because they are sleeping in separate rooms this month, and he seems to take all the pajamas that the man likes most. Going to the guest room, she took a paper bag for clothes and went to the next door.

I opened the door and was about to look for clothes, but in vain, because it didn't fit in with the overall decoration color and style... A large toy dog, beige, I can't tell what the design is special, but it is indeed naive and cute.

She froze for a moment, walked towards it involuntarily, looked down at the furry thing, still couldn't help it, reached out to touch it.

The hand feel is better than expected, very soft, and it should be very comfortable to hold.

But...how could there be such a plush dog in Mo Shichen's temporary bedroom.

She diverted her thinking for a while... It is possible that this man is not used to sleeping alone, so he bought a plush toy to replace her.

She thought about that scene for a while, um, she felt a little chilly.

But the dog was placed in a chair, and it wasn't lying on the bed. She picked it up and checked it in her hand, only to find that the label hadn't been removed.

Hmm...Could it be that you bought it for her?

Is he a high school boy giving this kind of plush doll, and she is a pregnant woman, so it would be more appropriate to send a bouquet of flowers... A thought flashed through his mind very quickly, pregnant woman...

He wouldn't be...for an unborn child, would he?

She thought so, but she felt that Mo Shichen was not the kind of person who would do such a thing.

She pinched the soft fur for a while, and stood thoughtfully for a while before looking for clothes and packing daily necessities, then went to the study to get his notebook, packed them all up and put them in the study, I plan to go down for lunch first and then come up to get it.

When she went out from the study to the stairs, her footsteps suddenly stopped in the corridor, and after standing still for a few seconds, she went in another direction.

Pushing open the door, she was stunned——

Although she did have a point or two of guessing, it was really only a point or two, and even if she really guessed it, the visual effect in front of her still gave her a slight shock.

This room was originally reserved as a baby room, but it has been vacant for many years. In her impression, even if there is no dust, it should be empty.

Except last night, she was on this floor every night, staying in the study or bedroom, and she didn't know when this room was arranged into a completely different world.

It has been arranged so that it can be "moved in" at any time.

And... Is Mr. Mo looking forward to having a daughter? This style seems to be suitable for girls.

It's not the pink world directly linked to the girl, but a combination of light blue and fresh white, the walls are painted light blue and light blue, white curtains float in front of the small windows, and a white curtain is laid in the center of the floor. There is a large white carpet, the bed that has already been laid down, and a baby cradle next to it. On the bed, the small table, and in the cradle, there are different small plush toys in various places, which also play a decorative role.

Scattered trinkets are cute and playful everywhere, which will not overwhelm the guests, but also make this small world full of the atmosphere that belongs only to little girls.

Before this, he had an intuition that Mo Shichen would not do such a warm thing, but when she was in it, she was unreasonably sure that it might even be arranged by him himself.