The man sat opposite her and glanced at her with a chuckle, "I thought my wife was shy now and embarrassed to meet people."
“…”
She pursed her lips, the corners of her lips curled up, and then lowered her head to drink the soup.
… …
Wen Yi thought about Mo Shichen's business trip carefully and decided not to bother to think about it. Even if he went to Jiangcheng, it didn't mean anything. Moreover, he was a person who, not to mention how good his character was, had a bottom line. There are still some.
Time continued to pass like this, generally very dull. Neither Mo Shichen nor Wen Yi had very passionate temperaments, they just bickered from time to time.
But it usually ends with Mo Shichen giving way to Wen Yi, Mo Shichen teasing Wen Yi, and then Wen Yi shutting up.
The ordinary leisure time is blended with traces of sweetness. The more accumulation, the deeper the relationship will naturally and quickly become.
When Mo Shichen dotes on someone, he has a very good temper. His thin lips are always smiling, sexy and charming, and he has a doting taste. However, he is gentle and spoiled, and he has been used to some things that have never surfaced in the past. small temper.
He came back from get off work one night and brought her a small gift.
Although it is said to be a small gift, it actually took a lot of thought.
A pair of tiny pearl earrings.
He remembered that when he was in Jiangcheng, he once wore pearl earrings. At that time, he felt that they were very suitable for her short hair and made her gentle and playful.
This pair of earrings was specially made by him after he specially found the most precious pearls and asked a designer to make them.
Wen Yi seldom wears jewelry, only simple and low-key ornaments. He was originally thinking about the ring, whether to make a new men's ring exactly like the one he had originally, or to buy a new pair as if they were new. A token of the beginning.
But after much deliberation, I couldn't come up with the result. I also thought that I shouldn't be too hasty to get Wen Yi. I could only boil the frog in warm water and do it slowly. Besides, she was his woman now, and she wouldn't run away unless something unexpected happened. , she put aside the ring matter and chose a new gift.
Wen Yi likes it very much.
She didn't hide her fondness, smiled with soft eyebrows, and then leaned forward and kissed his thin lips without hesitation.
He kissed her back hard and coaxed in a low voice, "Show me Dai."
She nodded, "Okay."
She sat in front of the mirror, tilted her head and took off the simple earrings from her ears, carefully putting them on herself, and then the man's handsome face appeared in the mirror.
She looked in the mirror, and in the mirror, he looked down at her.
"I'll wear it for you."
"Okay, then be careful and don't hurt me."
The man curled his lips and smiled, his low and hoarse voice became ambiguous, "When have I ever hurt you?"
He did not hurt her, and his movements were careful and slow. Wen Yi looked in the mirror, and saw the man's gentle brows with a light smile, his eyes focused, and the entire outline cut out a lingering sense of care.
She had already taken a shower and washed her hair. Her hair was dried but not blow-dried, so it looked semi-wet.
The pearl was very expensive, but it fell on her ear and acted as a perfect embellishment.
After putting it on, Wen Yi brushed the wet hair around her ears, raised her face and asked him, "Today is not a special day, why did you suddenly give me a gift?"
"It's not sudden." The man propped himself up, with a faint smile in his lowered eyes, and rubbed her smooth chin with his slender fingers, "I suddenly wanted to see my wife smile."
"As you said, I don't seem to smile at all."
When she was in the company before, she did not wear a smile all day long. She was gentle and reserved, with some subtle coldness, and was not friendly.
But these days at home, the coldness has melted away a lot. At least in the eyes of the servants, she is easy to get along with.
Mo Shichen lowered his head to kiss her. There was no deep kiss at first. He pressed her lips against hers, licking them lightly every time. He smiled and seduced her, "In addition to a smile, how about something else?"
She looked into his eyes, put her hands around his neck, and took the initiative to deepen the kiss.
… …
When Wen Yi first fell in love with him, she fell in love with him. That love was filled with a girlish heart and a blind and persistent imagination, so she looked forward to living with him.
Of course, she probably still likes him as a person, but if one day she really falls in love with him again, she will fall in love with the Mo Shichen who is living with her now.
She is a lay person, and she also likes to be pampered by others, especially when this person is Mo Shichen, she likes it even more.
As the days passed, she gradually got used to such days, and even thought that such days would continue forever.
In the past five years, she has never felt that there was anything wrong with her life. She works every day, occasionally hangs out with friends, and when her hard work breaks out, she will also swipe her credit card to go shopping. Although she is not in love, she is still fulfilled. I don't feel lonely, nor do I feel lost. I have always had a let-it-take-it attitude towards love and marriage.
A few years ago, she heard her mother-in-law sighing to her brother, saying that she was afraid that she had experienced great success and was stunning when she was young, and her marriage to Mo Shichen consumed too much effort, so the chance of her falling in love again was very low. .
That was probably true. In those years when she was alone, it wasn't that she missed that man so much, but that she spent too much heart and energy too early.
Now that she is with Mo Shichen, she is not like she was when she was newly married. Every day when she gets up, she feels that the world is beautiful, with feelings that she wants to hide but cannot hide at all, but now these ordinary days are slightly sweet. , which made her feel that every day, whether she was facing Eleven or studying gardening flowers and plants, there was an indescribable novelty and expectation.
That is, no matter what I am playing with, I am full of interest.
… …
The only thing that made her frown and displeased was that one day, she suddenly received a call from Li Qianrui's father, who had gotten her number from someone who didn't know where.
His voice sounded old and sickly. He asked her nonchalantly on the phone where Li Qianrui was. His words were incoherent and he kept repeating. He wanted to know where his daughter was and begged her not to embarrass her. He said a lot of confused words. .
In Li's father's understanding, Li Qianrui was kidnapped by Wen Yi.
Wen Yi didn't have Mo Shichen's feelings for Li's father, so she certainly didn't have Mo Shichen's patience and attitude. After picking up the phone twice, she stopped picking up and hung up.
Later, the other party sent her another text message, but she couldn't bear the harassment and was too lazy to respond, so she simply blocked the number.
Father Li was very persistent. When the phone was unreachable, he sent text messages almost all day long, apologizing for what happened back then. He humbly asked her how Li Qianrui was doing, and then tremblingly promised that as long as his daughter was okay, he would None of them will appear again.
A dying old man's inquiry and concern for his daughter are filled with despair.
But Wen Yi didn't know this.
Until one day, Li's father died.