His eyes turned to her hand, and his low tone meant nothing, "Wedding ring?"
Wen Yi did not continue to talk about this issue, and skirted around, "Forget it if you didn't see it, it's been too long, I may have forgotten it."
She had thrown the ring in five years ago. She might have lost it accidentally. Although the manor had been deserted for a long time, it was always being cleaned. It was inevitable that there were many people and hands. Moreover, it was windy and rainy that night, and maybe she had been killed along with the letter. Throw it out.
Anyway, the ring was alone, so it didn't matter if it wasn't there. She just happened to remember it, so she mentioned it casually.
Mo Shichen hummed as a reply.
Wen Yi didn't take this matter to heart. Instead, she flipped through the letters that the man had collected again, took out one, opened it, and took out the letter paper inside to read.
The paper was crumpled, not to mention the content. Occasionally, one or two words could barely be discerned, and the longest one was half a sentence without any preface or follow-up.
While she was studying it carefully, there was a sudden warmth on her back, and a man's arm came from behind, encircling her.
Mo Shichen touched her long black hair from behind, lowered his head, rubbed it with the tip of his nose, and sniffed, "Mrs."
Wen Yi didn't look back, her eyes were still looking at the letter with blurred handwriting, but her attention was no longer there, "Huh?"
His breath sprayed into her cochlea, and he smiled in a low voice, his emotions condensed to the depths of his face, "If you don't have a ring on your hand, there are always some women with bad intentions who come to her intentionally or unintentionally." .”
She turned her head and looked at him, half-smiling, "Oh, do you need me to deal with those Yingying Yanyans in person?"
Mo Shichen kissed her cheek to comfort her, and smiled softly, "How dare I bother you, madam?" He stretched his hand from her waist to the front, and then held her hand, as if he was calm. suggested, "Then I'll order another pair?"
Wen Yi looked at his handsome face that was so close that she could feel his breathing. It turned out that this was the idea behind going around in such a circle. She raised her eyebrows and leaned over to kiss the corner of his lips, "Okay."
She was about to leave after the kiss, but as soon as their lips parted, her face was captured, followed by a deep kiss.
… …
Wen Yi didn't expect that after Li Qianrui's father, she would receive a call from Li Qianrui.
She never expected that this woman would come to Paris.
Li Qianrui's voice on the other end of the phone was timid, with a hint of caution, "Wen...Ms. Wen."
After Wen Yi heard who the voice was, she didn't speak for a while.
But she didn't hang up the phone either.
"Ms. Wen..." Li Qianrui said anxiously, as if she was afraid that she would hang up, "Don't misunderstand me, and don't hang up yet. I only called you if I have something to do..."
"Oh?" Wen Yi's voice was very cold, calm and could not even detect emotion or anger, "What's the matter?"
"I have something very important... I want to see Li... No, I want to see Mr. Mo," Li Qianrui said with courage, "Miss Wen, can you please... tell him?"
Wen Yi laughed and said, "You called me... and asked me to send a message to my husband for you?"
Did this woman have a seizure, or did she think she had a seizure
Li Qianrui whispered, "I can't contact him now... He may have blocked my phone number because he was afraid that you would be unhappy."
She found Wen Yi's phone number from the mobile phone used by Li's father before his death.
"Don't you know what he meant when he blocked your number? Li Qianrui, I've seen all kinds of women like you. Basically, I don't want to talk to you... But if I don't talk to you, it makes you feel I can’t deal with you anymore, so you still dare to bother me?”
"Miss Wen... things are not what you think. I really have something very important to tell him. I am already in Paris. I will leave after I meet him and give him what I want to give him. I promise not to disturb you... I really couldn't find anyone else, so I called you."
Wen Yi sneered and said nothing.
Li Qianrui's tone became pleading, "Miss Wen, if I really have bad intentions, how dare I let you know?"
"You can spend my money to support my man, why don't you dare," Wen Yi spoke softly, but extremely sharply, "Li Qianrui, because your father committed suicide to apologize for you, I won't follow you. You care about the past, but... unless you have the ability to make Mo Shichen fight against me for you, then just disappear from my world completely."
After that, without waiting for Li Qianrui's response, he directly cut off the call.
This woman always appeared just when she thought she was going to disappear and made her presence feel disgusting.
Wen Yi frowned for a while before calming down her breathing and mood.
But only a minute later, the phone screen that automatically dimmed lit up again.
Text message from Li Qianrui—
[Miss Wen... I found the wedding ring that Mr. Mo lost and want to return it to him. If you don't want him to meet and contact me, you can come over in person or send someone to pick it up, okay?]
Wedding ring
Wen Yi frowned. She didn't believe that Li Qianrui would be so kind and come all the way to Paris to give Mo Shichen and her wedding rings. Besides, her wedding ring was lost, even if Mo Shichen found it. Still not a couple, and she didn't want what she got back from this woman.
Originally, she wanted to reply and ask her to take it and sell it, or she didn't want it, but after entering a few words, she gave up because of her disgust towards women, and simply blocked her number.
… …
Wen Yi also considered whether to tell Mo Shichen about this matter, but after thinking about it, there was no reason. Li Qianrui couldn't find him, and it was impossible for her, her real wife, to be the intermediary to contact her.
As for the rings... let's just pretend that all their rings were lost. He had already ordered a new pair anyway.
She didn't know whether Li Qianrui had found Mo Shichen—
If that woman was really determined to find him, she could just take a taxi to the company. When Chi Huan came to Paris to find Mo Shiqian, she asked Xia Tangtang for his address and took a taxi to the company.
Li Qianrui is not short of money, and it is not difficult to know the address of ER's head office.
Mo Shichen didn't mention it to her, so she didn't ask about it.
Wen Yi had almost forgotten this episode until half a month later. She received a call from Mo Shichen at around nine o'clock in the day. At first she was okay, "Call me when you are at work. Is something wrong?"
After a moment of silence, the man asked in a low voice, "Madam, did Li Qianrui look for you some time ago?"
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