The man sat opposite her and glanced at her with a smirk. "I thought my wife was shy now and embarrassed to meet people. &bsp;()”

“……”

She pursed her lips, the corners of her lips curled, and then she lowered her head to drink soup.

…………

When Mo Shichen was on a business trip, Wen Yi thought it over carefully and decided not to think about it. Even if he went to Jiangcheng, it didn't mean anything. Besides, he didn't say how good he was, but there was always a bottom line.

The time continues to be so leisurely. It's generally flat. Mo Shichen and Wen Yi are not very passionate. They just fight each other from time to time.

But generally, Mo Shichen lets Wenyi, Mo Shichen flirts with Wenyi, and then Wenyi shuts up as the end.

Plain leisure and into the strands of sweet, accumulated a lot, it will naturally quickly deepen the feelings.

When Mo Shichen dotes on a person, his temper is excellent. His thin lips are always smiling. He is sexy and charming. He also has the taste of doting. It's Wenyi, who is used to some small temper that hasn't surfaced before.

He came back from work one night and brought her a small gift.

It's a small gift, but it's also a thoughtful one.

A pair of little pearl earrings.

He remembered that when he was in Jiangcheng, he once wore pearl earrings. At that time, he thought it was very suitable for her short hair, which made her gentle and witty.

This pair of earrings was specially made by the designer for he found the most precious pearl.

as like as two peas, he seldom wears jewelry, but he usually thinks of the ring as a simple ring. He thought about the ring, and decided to make a man's ring with him or to buy a pair again as a token of their rebirth.

But I didn't think of the result after thinking about it, and I thought that I couldn't be too impatient to take Wenyi. I could only cook the frog in warm water slowly. Besides, she is his woman now, and she can't run in any accident, so I put the ring thing aside and chose a new gift.

Wenyi likes it very much.

She didn't hide her love either. She smiled softly, and then went to kiss his thin lips.

He kissed her back heavily and coaxed, "show me."

She nodded her head. "OK."

She sat in front of the mirror, crooked her head and took off the ear studs that were so simple that she had to wear them carefully. Then the handsome face of the man appeared in the mirror.

She looked in the mirror, and in the mirror, he looked down at her.

"I'll wear it for you."

"Well, then be careful and don't hurt me."

The man hooked his lips and smiled, his hoarse voice became ambiguous, "when did I hurt you?"

He really didn't hurt her. He moved carefully and slowly. Wenyi looked in the mirror. The man's gentle eyebrows and eyes were filled with a light smile. His eyes were focused, and the whole outline cut out a lingering sense of care.

She had bathed and washed her hair. It was dry but not blowing. It was half wet.

The pearl is very precious, but it falls on her ear and acts as a proper ornament.

After wearing it, Wenyi brushed the wet hair beside his ears, raised his face and asked him, "today is not a special day, how did you suddenly give me a gift?"

"Not suddenly," the man propped up, with a light smile in his low eyes, and his long fingers rubbing her smooth chin, "he suddenly wanted to see his wife's smiling face."

"I don't seem to have a smile when you say it."

Before she was in the company, she did not wear a smiling face all day long. She was gentle and reserved, with some inconspicuous coldness and not cordiality.

But these days at home, those coldness melt a lot, at least in the eyes of servants, she is a very easy to get along with.

Mo Shichen lowers his head to kiss her. At first, he doesn't kiss deeply. He sticks to her lips. He licks and smiles to seduce her. "What's more, except smiling face?"

She looked into his eyes, hands around his neck, and actively deepened the kiss.

…………

When Wenyi first loved him, he was the one he loved. The love was girlish, with blind and persistent imagination, so he expected to live with him.

Of course, she still likes him, but if one day she really loves him, what she loves is the Mo Shichen who lives with her now.

She is a layman, and she likes to be spoiled, especially when this person is mo Shichen.

When the days passed, she was also used to such days, and even thought that such days would continue.

In the past five years, she has never felt that her life is not good. She works every day and occasionally meets with friends. One day, when she comes up with a new idea, she swipes her card for shopping. Although she is not in love, she is also full. She does not feel lonely or lost. She always takes a natural attitude towards love and marriage.A few years ago, I heard her mother sighed with her brother, saying that she was afraid that she would have gone through the vicissitudes of life and be astonished when she was young. Her marriage with Mo Shichen consumed too much mental energy and the chance of being able to move again was very low.

It's true about that. In the later years when she was alone, it wasn't how much she thought about that man, but how much heart and soul power she consumed prematurely.

Now with Mo Shichen, she doesn't feel that the world is beautiful every day, just like when she was newly married. She wants to hide and can't hide at all. But now, on this mild and sweet day, she feels that no matter facing the eleventh day or studying gardening flowers and plants, there is an indescribable new expectation.

No matter what you play with, you will be in high spirits.

…………

The only thing that made her frown was that one day, she suddenly received a phone call from her father, Li qianrui, who didn't know where to get her number.

His voice was old and sick. He asked her where Li qianrui was on the phone, incoherently, repeatedly, wanted to know where his daughter was, and begged her not to embarrass her, saying a lot.

In Li Fu's cognition, Li qianrui was taken away by Wen Yi.

Wen Yi had no feelings for Mo Shichen, nor the patience and attitude of Mo Shichen. After two times, he stopped picking up and hung up.

Later, she sent a text message to her over there. She couldn't bear the trouble and didn't care about it. She simply pulled the number black.

Li Fu is very persistent. He can't get through the phone. He sends text messages almost all day. He apologizes for what happened in that year. He humbly asks her what happened to Li qianrui, and makes a trembling promise. As long as his daughter is OK, he guarantees that they won't appear again.

An old man who is going to wood asks and cares for his daughter with desperation.

But none of these Wenyi knew.

Until one day, father Li died.