Wenyi pulled his lips, fell on the door frame, didn't open the door to let him in, looked into his eyes and said, "I may have had a very good attitude towards you some time ago, so what's wrong with you? Mo Shichen, since you're back, when your identity information returns to normal, let's go through the divorce formalities."
Mo Shichen raised his eyebrows all the time. After listening to her, he didn't show any unexpected expression. After a while of silence, he said, "do you want to divorce me because you are going to divorce me originally, or because I lost my memory after finding me and have another woman?"
"Here..."
"To be frank, Wendy."
He interrupted her and looked into her eyes.
Wen Yi looked at him for a while, and said peacefully, "five years is enough to forget a person. Mo Shichen, especially a dead person, will gradually forget even if he occasionally remembers."
"If there is no stamen."
Without Li qianrui?
Wenyi squinted, thought for a few seconds, and quickly replied, "similarly, without Li qianrui, there would be Li Wanrui. I would not love you for a long time, and you would not love me. There is no need for any entanglement between us."
He lifted his lips. "Yeah."
"When you go through the formalities, you can call me and let me know. Otherwise, we don't have any private affairs to meet."
When she has finished, she will close the door.
"Job's tears, is your brother and sister-in-law coming here..." Wenmu's voice stopped abruptly before she had finished saying, "when What's the time? "
Wenyi didn't look back. He saw that the man in front of her had bowed his head to wenmu in the room and said hello to Wensheng politely, "Mom."
Wenyi, "..."
He's really familiar with himself. He didn't call his mother when he didn't recover his memory, because western culture is basically called a name.
Wenyi's face was not very good. He raised his hand to close the door, but before he closed it, he heard from behind, "what are you doing, job's son? When Chen comes, why don't you let anyone in?"
Wenyi said perfunctorily, "he is in a hurry to leave."
At last, a fierce look was put on the man's face towards the door with pestle. The meaning was obvious. Hurry to get out of here.
Mo Shichen held up the corner of his lips and smiled, "I didn't say that I came to see you for dinner."
As soon as Wen's mother heard this, she hurriedly came over and pulled Wen's job from the front of the door. She said with a stout face, "why is your child more and more willful? Even ordinary guests can't help but let people in. Besides, Chen came to you specially..."
Mo Shichen looks at Wen Yi, who has been trained to be speechless, and the smile on his lips is deeper. He says in time, "don't talk about her. I did something wrong before to make her angry. She didn't want to see me..."
As soon as mother Wen heard this, she turned to Mo Shichen and slowed down a lot. "Shichen hasn't had dinner yet, so I'm making dinner for job's tears. I'll have it in another 20 minutes. If you don't mind, come in and have it with us. "
Wenyi," Mommy... "
Mother Wen glared at her.
Mo Shichen lowered his head and said in a rather helpless low voice, "since Wenyi is not happy, I will wait for her to get rid of her anger before I find her......"
Wenyi, "..."
She said that even if the man lost his memory, there was no change in his bones, and even his ability to do surface Kung Fu didn't regress at all. It was instinctive.
Before, in the two or three years after their marriage, it was because this man had done enough superficial work in front of their elders, not only appeared to be particularly polite, but also never put on airs because their wealth of Wen family was far less than that of Lawrence family. He was a good son-in-law with full humility and courtesy.
And she herself She was used to reporting happiness but not worry. She never said her husband's wrong in front of her parents, even if her feelings were no longer good. As time went on, mother Wen always had a good impression of Mo Shichen. She only vaguely knew that their husband and wife sometimes had different feelings, but they were not strict.
What's worse, although she has met many men in recent years, she has never been determined. Although she doesn't think she's met the right man, her mother and her parents can't help but feel that she's nostalgic for her "dead husband".
Heaven and earth conscience, she really did not have this idea.
Wenyi's mother pulls Wenyi over, lets the door out, waves to the man outside, "come in, what's the meaning of eating out alone..."
Mo Shichen did not enter the door immediately, but looked at Wenyi, with a smile on his lips.
Wen mother gently pushed Wenyi's shoulder for a while, just about to speak, suddenly smelled something, stamped her feet, and exclaimed, "Oh, my soup is going to be boiled dry..."
After that, they did not care about the two of them, and rushed back to the kitchen in a hurry.
Mo Shichen looks at Wenyi, chuckles, and pushes the door directly in.
Wenyi, "..."
She looked down at the man who was looking for shoes in the shoe cabinet, adjusted her breath, frowned coldly, "Mo Shichen, what do you want to do?"The man who changed his shoes stood up straight again, looked down at her very plain face because she was at home, and smiled lightly, "can't you really see it?"
Oh, she really saw a little.
She narrowed her eyes, pulled her lips and smiled, "is it difficult for you to leave your fiancee and live with me?"
"I remember you said that when I died, you had no feelings for me Even want to divorce me? "
Wenyi's words are clear, "yes."
He looked into her eyes. "So, why did you get pregnant at that time?"
Pregnancy
Thinking of the child who was accidentally displaced, Wenyi still stopped looking at him. He closed his eyes and looked at him again. He said quietly, "it's just an accident."
Mo Shichen raised her chin with a long finger and said, "isn't it What do I do? "
Wenyi's face changed. She opened her eyes to the man's face.
He I remind of it?
But the next second, he pulled back his hand, a light smile like self mockery, "it seems to be right."
Wenyi's hand, which was lying on the side of her body, was unconsciously clenched and jokingly said, "so what? Five years ago, and the kids are gone. "
The man looked down at his finger that had just rubbed her chin, his voice was calm and indifferent, and he smiled a little bit, "I don't know something, I can think it doesn't belong to me, but I know I will think about whether I will regret when I think of the past. Since you are the woman I wanted to keep at the beginning, I can't let myself lose you when I lost my memory. I didn't promise to divorce at the beginning, and now, I won't leave either. "