Young Master Mo’s Gentle Kiss: Wife, Won’t You Accept It? - Chapter 742
Chapter 742 “I don’t care whether she is rounded or
Mo Shichen pinched his eyebrows, closed his eyes, and said nothing.
The boss was silent, and Kangding had to rack his brains to speak again, bit the bullet and said, “President…I think if I can take this opportunity to let his wife go back to Paris, that would be a good ending.”
He sneered, “Go tell her?”
“If Madam puts me in the eyes,” Kangding didn’t dare to continue to provoke him at this juncture, and then hurriedly asked, “Then you see…is this matter to the police or…how to deal with it?”
Mo Shichen opened his eyes and looked at the setting sun in the distance, “Who did you find out who did the work for my father?”
Kang Ding deliberately said, “It is still uncertain who is involved, but it is determined to be within the locked range.”
He hummed, and then said, “I came back and settled these two things together.”
Kangding also wanted to ask whether he should bring his wife, but he decided to give it up. The wife is a problem for the president recently. He still should not hit the gun, so he said, “Okay, I will step up the investigation and report to you immediately if there is any progress. ”
Mo Shichen hung up the phone.
He constricted his eyes, played with the corners of the phone with his fingers, and then unconsciously raised his head to look at the floor where Wen Yi was located-even though he couldn’t see it at all.
A minute later, he pushed the door and got out of the car.
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When Wen Yi heard the doorbell, he was inexplicably premonitory. While thinking that he had come, but at the same time he couldn’t help but sneer and ridicule in his heart, he didn’t know how big the man was when he opened his mouth to her.
She wrapped her shawl to open the door.
Outside the door, he was dressed in a rare casual overcoat. When the door opened, he was looking down and thinking about something. After the door was opened, he raised his eyelids and looked at her. His handsome face showed his recent signature smile, “I still I thought my wife saw me in the cat’s eyes, so she didn’t plan to open the door.”
She has a faint face, “Is something wrong with me?”
“I want to invite you to dinner.”
“Refuse.”
“What are you going to eat tonight?”
“Decide when you want to eat.”
It was about five o’clock in the evening, and it was indeed half to an hour before her dinner.
“I want to see you for something, do you want to stand at the door and talk?”
Wen Yi showed a thoughtful expression, and said after a few seconds, “Then find a restaurant nearby. I’ll change my clothes. You are waiting for me.”
Mo Shichen looked at the woman who was about to close the door, raised his eyebrows, and asked amusedly, “The door is not allowed to enter, madam, are you so wary of me?”
“It’s necessary to guard against you. You should be more self-aware, Prince Mo.”
With a “pop”, it’s not heavy, the door has been closed.
Mo Shichen looked at the closed door, and the corners of his lips curled up with a low-temperature arc.
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After nearly half an hour, Wen Yi changed his clothes and simply cleaned up his makeup and opened the door. The man leaning on the wall outside the door didn’t know which cigarette was almost exhausted. Seeing her coming out, he smiled through the smoke. “Leaving me outside for so long, you can’t even let me in and sit and wait, madam, you really feel at ease.”
Wen Yi glanced at him, “Who made you black history so much, how do I know if you will suddenly come in estrus and commit sins.”
He was not angry, smiled faintly, and made an invitation gesture.
The two of them found a restaurant that seemed to be the most upscale near the community and walked in. They hadn’t got off work at this time, so there were not many people eating. Wen Yi asked for a relatively secluded location and sat face to face.
Wen Yi looked at the menu, Mo Shichen looked at her.
She is very comfortable, as if she is really in the mood to study the menu and think about what to eat.
“Qian Rui was kidnapped.”
An abrupt sentence, not even the atmosphere, just when Wen Yi was flipping through the menu, he suddenly came up on the opposite side.
Wen Yi looked up at him. She was making meaningless actions with her fingers on the menu. She said a few seconds later, “Oh? You came here to tell me that it was because… She was kidnapped, so you have to go back. , Come and say goodbye to me?”
“I hope you come back to Paris with me.”
“Didn’t you always hope?”
His voice began to fade, unable to distinguish the true emotions, “The kidnapper said, let me go back to Paris with you.”
“I?”
“Well, if you don’t go back in fifteen hours, let someone take her off.”
She raised her eyebrows, seeming a little surprised, and then said, “How do you hear it, I think it’s safer to stay in Lancheng?”
Mo Shichen silently stared at her again.
Wen Yi leaned back and smiled, “Why, do you feel that I can’t save you when I stand by and watch? You can’t help it if you are not satisfied. I am such a person, and you should not know it the first day.”
“Do you hate her so much?”
“you could put it that way.”
He picked up the wine glass on the side, took two sips to his lips, then put it down, squinted his eyes and looked at her, with a playful smile on his lips, “Then I will let the kidnappers tear her to vent your hatred , You don’t have to divorce me anymore, just go back with me obediently, how about?”
Wen Yi’s pupils tightened, “What?”
The man’s low mellow voice slowly languished, as if he was talking about an irrelevant thing, “I don’t care whether she is rounded or killed, and you don’t want to divorce me anymore.”
She looked at him, his expression was not serious and joking, but the tone of his speech was very indifferent, so indifferent to make people think that he was just asking her opinion lightly.
“Are you willing?”
“I want to settle her properly, but she always causes trouble for me. Originally, it was my fault for you to divorce me, so I am not too good to blame her, but she hasn’t stopped. My own woman hasn’t After chasing it back, she provokes me a moth again, I don’t want to care about it anymore.”
Wen Yi’s mind was suddenly confused.
First, she never thought that he would have this attitude. Second, she didn’t even know if what he said was true, or whether it was used to test her, or what she had sensed, so she simply retreated.
After a while, she heard her own voice, “I want to divorce you not because of Li Qianrui’s existence, she is just the fuse, not the essential reason.”
Mo Shichen stared at her without saying a word.
Wen Yi’s thinking quickly returned to work, raised his face and smiled at him, “Besides, if you really don’t plan to care about her, why do you come to me specifically?”
He came to her specifically, and it was really not because of Li Qianrui. She didn’t see him for two days, and she didn’t answer his phone much. He missed her.
He came quickly again to be an activist, even if she guessed that the door might not be opened to him, he still came, but when she got downstairs, she suddenly received a call from Kangding.
“I really want to talk to my wife without a chance,” Mo Shichen leaned back and said calmly, “You will come back to Paris with me, and I will return your ID to you and wait for her matter to be resolved. Now, I will no longer prevent you from coming to Lancheng or signing a work contract with Mo Shiqian.”
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