The one who came was undoubtedly Mo Shichen. He was wearing a long gray coat, low-key and elegant. She didn't know if it was her imagination, but she always felt that the aura exuding from him was a little indescribably different from usual.
As soon as she saw him, Wen Yi stopped and stood there.
Mo Shichen quickly walked to her.
Their eyes met, her black and white eyes were still cold and cold, and the wind ruffled a few strands of black hair.
Mo Shichen spoke with a hoarse voice, "I'll pick you up."
Wen Yi walked past him and only answered with two words, "Let's go."
She was heading in the direction of Rambo, but her deep indifference since last night had not diminished at all, and she was still unwilling to even look at him.
Mo Shichen looked at her back, his thin lips almost pursed into a straight line.
After a few seconds, he raised his feet and followed.
The man had long legs. When Wen Yi reached out to open the car door, the hand that came from behind her had already opened it for her. She paused and bent down to get in the car.
Mo Shichen closed the car door and returned to the driver's seat.
After the car started and drove smoothly, he turned his head to look at the woman sitting quietly and distantly beside him, and asked tentatively in a low voice, "I made an appointment with the doctor... Yi'er, let's go to the hospital first, and then go home for dinner, okay?" good?"
Most of her face was facing the car window, "No need."
Mo Shichen immediately raised his eyebrows, "Yi'er," he seemed to be a little angry, but he restrained himself in the end. He only softened his voice and said patiently, "It's the same thing for you to make trouble with me, kid. It's another thing in itself. Although you don't seem to have any problem for the time being, there is no harm in having a check-up, either for the child or for you. Just listen to me, okay?"
Wen Yi sneered lightly, then closed her eyes and said lightly, "Since I have to go there no matter whether I want it or not, why are you pretending to be so humble and asking me, why is it necessary? ?"
Mo Shichen's face suddenly became a little embarrassed.
After a while, he asked with a slightly self-deprecating tone, "Does it mean that nothing I say or do now can impress you?"
"You don't care, so it doesn't matter."
"Who told you I don't care?"
She said in an extremely calm tone, "If you really cared, you wouldn't do this."
Mo Shichen's hand holding the steering wheel tightened silently, and the joints of his fingers quietly turned white.
After almost a minute, he said in a calm tone, "Then let's go to the hospital first."
Anyway, she has already decided that he is selfish in going his own way, and even if he doesn't go there, nothing will change.
What's more, maybe, the ridicule in his heart became more and more intense, and he was indeed the kind of person she said.
When Wen Yi heard this, she still didn't express anything.
Maybe it was a kind of indifference, maybe the matter itself couldn't evoke any reaction from her, whether she agreed or disagreed.
… …
The car drove to the hospital. Mo Shichen made an appointment with the obstetrics and gynecology doctor. It didn't take long to complete. The examination results were very good. Both the pregnant woman and the child were healthy and stable. Although Wen Yi had miscarried twice, My health is not bad, and I took good care of myself for a period of time, leaving no harmful sequelae.
The doctor and Mo Shichen were basically communicating throughout the entire consultation process. Wen Yi only occasionally spoke when answering questions, and other times he looked calm and remained quiet.
Before leaving, Wen Yi had already stood up and turned around. Mo Shichen was picking up the medical certificate and other information. The doctor glanced at Wen Yi's figure and stopped talking for a few seconds before smiling meaningfully. He said softly, "Mr. Mo, in addition to the physical and nutritional needs of pregnant women, it is also necessary to maintain a happy mood. Due to the influence of hormones after pregnancy, it is easy to trigger some negative moods... You should also pay attention to this aspect."
Mo Shichen subconsciously looked at the woman next to him. Her side face was calm and indifferent, and he couldn't tell whether these words had any impact on her.
She was cold to him and her mood was definitely not getting better. Was it already so obvious
But I'm afraid this is not because of pregnancy, but because of him.
He pursed his lips and said politely, "I understand, Doctor Chel, thank you."
After saying that, he picked up the things and went to hold the woman's hand.
But she had already taken the step one step ahead of him, and it wasn't even clear whether it was intentional or unintentional.
The man's hand was in vain. The big hand with distinct joints hung stiffly in the air for a few seconds, then he calmly retracted it and followed her from behind.
… …
After they both went home that night, Su's mother finally determined that the male and female owners of the house were having a cold war.
To be more precise, it is the hostess who is cold-hearted to the male host.
Miss Wen's face towards these servants was much better than towards the eldest young master. When she spoke to them, she was calm and occasionally smiled. But for Mr. Mo, even if she was not indifferent and indifferent, It was also as cold as frost.
On the dining table, in the living room, and in the garden, from time to time, Mr. Mo could be seen coming up to talk to Miss Wen. Either Miss Wen walked away first, or Mr. Mo himself avoided it first.
And they seem to... sleep in separate rooms.
… …
That's how it went for more than half a month.
Originally, Mo Shichen thought that this incident would slowly pass in her heart sooner or later. When she was cold enough and lost her temper enough, she would naturally get better. Although until now, she has basically no sympathy for his attitude. To soften is to become indifferent day by day.
Except for some necessary conversations, she didn't talk to him at all. Even if he went to Wen's to pick her up every day, she wouldn't say much to him.
He endured her coldness day by day, not because he didn't want to lose his temper, nor because he didn't consider turning the cold war into a hot war, but facing such tenderness, he had a vague feeling... She didn't want to quarrel with him even if she quarreled.
She just didn't want to pay attention to him, as if she was completely fed up with him.
He also thought about forcing her to face him face to face like he did before, but... the child she was carrying was now the reason why she didn't leave him, and it also became the reason why he didn't dare to act rashly anymore.
If you offend her again, she will leave without even caring about the child, or take it away in anger...
Every time he wanted to talk to her, when he looked into her cold eyes, he could remember that night when she said to him in disappointment and mockery, "Mo Shichen, you are really selfish to the extreme."]
In the past, she denied the relationship between them. She felt that he didn't love her, or didn't love her enough.
Now, she denies him as a person.
In other words, in her heart, it is no longer a question of whether she loves him or not, but that he is no longer a good person.