Beloved Wife on Top : Master Mo, Softly Kiss

Crisp and crisp applause fell.

Although it happened to be the time to get off work, the secretary in the secretary's room had not had time to leave, and just happened to encounter such a scene, several pairs of eyes were all wide open, but no one in the entire space dared to make a sound.

The man's handsome face was turned a little away by the slap, and the faint smile faded away, leaving only a blank expression, neither joy nor obvious anger, he raised his hand and touched it. On the side of my face that was slapped, I looked down at the woman in front of me covered in thin ice, and said, So many people are watching, don't you have any scruples at all?

Wen Yi withdrew her hand, she was merciless, the man's pale complexion still left light palm marks, showing how much force she had just exerted, she raised her lips and sneered, You are shameless, Why should I bother to leave it for you?

Mo Shichen looked at her, and then glanced casually around the secretary's room. Everyone immediately lowered their heads as if they were packing things in a hurry, wishing to lower their heads so that they could disappear, not even daring to let out the corner of their eyes.

He withdrew his gaze, lowered his eyes again, and smiled, Madam, you couldn't wait until I got home, so you came here on purpose just to slap me?

She pursed her lips and calmed down after a brief relief of hatred. After all, this place where people come and go is not a good choice for talking about things, not to mention that there are many people watching now.

Wen Yi adjusted her breathing, and said coldly, Go to your office, I have something to ask you.

But before she lifted her feet, the man brushed past her, leaving only an understatement, Let's go home.

He didn't give Wen Yi a chance to react or disagree, and walked towards the elevator with long legs and big strides.

Wen Yi turned around and stood on the spot looking at his back, her upper teeth couldn't help biting her lower lip heavily, she wanted to lose her temper but couldn't, she already had a premonition that what happened to Ye Siran's brother was just the beginning, he would go along with it Follow the style of this matter, continue to look for the next target, if she refuses to cooperate with him.

Standing in the elevator, Mo Shichen looked at the woman with a cold face who deliberately slowed down her steps. He was neither angry nor urging. He didn't let the elevator door close, and waited patiently for her to come over.

It was the president's private elevator, and she could wait as long as she wanted.

Wen Yi didn't look at him, nor did she meet his gaze, she went straight in and stood against the wall far away from him.

Mo Shichen pressed the parking lot on the basement level.

In the elevator, Wen Yi was finally not as calm and indifferent as before. She stood on his left side, and when she turned her head to look at him, she raised her hand and pinned the hair hanging on the right side of her face behind her ear, so as not to interfere with her vision.

Her pupils were cold and aggressive like ice needles, Did you do what happened to my sister-in-law's brother?

The man's thin lips were gently pulled away, and he smiled slightly, I have been slapped, even if it wasn't originally, I would make it up.

Wen Yi turned around, Mo Shichen, what do you mean?

Ye Siran's younger brother is quite a bit younger than her, and he just graduated from college. The Ye family is not in business, Ye's father is a well-known architect, and Ye's mother is a university professor. A few close buddies started a business and opened a small company. After all, it has just started, but he has a good mind, and a brother-in-law helped him intentionally or unintentionally.

She didn't know what this vicious man was doing behind the scenes. An important partner of Ye Siran's younger brother pissed him off behind his back and kicked him out of the company. Efforts and betrayal by brothers, how can I stand this setback, fight with someone directly, and then be detained for intentional injury, and the shameless one will sue.

This matter doesn't seem to have anything to do with him. In Mo Shichen's eyes, that small company may be nothing, and it will be impossible for a lifetime. If it wasn't because of Ye Siran's relationship that her brother got involved, it would have been a while. It was not obvious for a while that it was his black hands.

Mo Shichen kept smiling, and said softly, What do I mean, don't you know it well?

Wen Yi thought it was absurd, so absurd that she found it extremely funny, she asked in an almost unbelievable tone, Are you trying to...threat me...not to let me divorce you?

He nodded, and replied with a smile in his voice, Yes, I've thought it through, I'm not going to divorce you.

With a ding, the elevator descended to the basement floor, and the elevator door slowly opened.

Even though she had already guessed it, she still felt a shock when she heard this man admit it verbatim. She looked at this gentle and handsome face, and heard her own voice, Mo Shichen, are you crazy? yes?

He shook his head, lowered his head and approached her, his bony fingers slowly caressed her face, his low smile gave off an illusion of coldness, even if he looked very gentle visually, if someone saw him from a distance, he would You will feel that they are very intimate at this time.

But he bowed his head next to her ear, with his thin lips pressed against her ear bone, his breath was hot, but what dripped into his blood was cold, I think about things, and I don't think as carefully as you. You said you wanted a divorce, but I I think I don't want... I don't want to happen, I have to stop it, but you are too determined, it's useless to coax you, I can only do something else useful.

Feeling the extreme stiffness of her body, Mo Shichen smiled again, Ma'am, I'm already very light. This matter itself is easy to solve. It's enough for you, the Wen family, to come forward, and Ye Sichen However, that younger brother has a quick mind and a good vision, even if his temper is too impatient and not calm enough, tempering and tempering will not hurt.

Do I have to thank you for their family?

He smiled, Then I won't dare.

Wen Yi looked at him, I've never seen someone as brazen as you.

Mo Shichen stretched out his hand, gently brushed her hair that had fallen from behind her ears, pinned it back for her, and said with a smile, I hope you, too, don't see me being more brazen.

Wen Yi was furious and smiled at him.

The man was slightly startled, and was about to raise his eyebrows, when he saw her smile turn cold, and then the wind of her palm struck——

Snapped!

Unexpectedly, another extremely loud slap slapped him hard on the face.

In the underground parking lot, the elevator doors were opening and closing because they hadn't gone out. When the slap fell, those two doors were opening, and there were more people coming and going outside than in the secretary's room before. .

This time, the man's good face disappeared completely, and his handsome face became gloomy, making people feel a little scary when looking at him from a distance.