As soon as the door opened, the cold wind hit her face, making her whole body shiver.
These days, except for sunny days, she would go for a walk in the garden in the afternoon. Even Eleven did not go for a walk because she was pregnant. It could be said that she rarely left the room that was heated 24 hours a day.
The deep cold she hadn't felt in a long time made her face seem frozen.
Wen Yi had just walked to the garage and before she started to order the car, she was suddenly picked up from behind by someone. Before she could scream, the man's stern voice was heard above her head, "Wen Yi, are you crazy?" Well, do you know what the temperature is outside now and you run out dressed like this?!"
Although Mo Shichen was a strong man, he rarely spoke so harshly and raised his voice, especially after Wen Yi became pregnant. Except for teasing her and teasing her, at other times he was so gentle that he was almost submissive.
It was already a cold winter, not to mention it was early in the morning. It was self-evident how low the temperature was outside. Wen Yi casually put on a coat over her nightgown. How could he not lose his temper? This woman was becoming more and more indifferent.
By the time Wen Yi reacted, Mo Shichen had already hugged her and strode indoors.
The light that shines brightly all night in the manor, mixed with the shadows of the trees and leaves, falls on the man's handsome face. There is something unreal in the light and dark, and only the obvious anger appears alive.
She only felt the boulder pressing on her heart fall back to its original place, and she wrapped her arms around the man's neck.
Not because she was almost startled just now, but because he appeared in front of her.
He is at home.
Mo Shichen carried Wen Yi back to the house, but did not put her down. He carried her upstairs and through the bedroom door and put her on the bed. He then took off the clothes she was wearing and threw them aside. People are wrapped in quilts.
But his frowning eyebrows still did not relax, and his tone was still a stern reprimand, "What do you want to do by running out so rashly when you are still pregnant with the child at such a late hour? Tai Ansheng wants to have an accident recently? Wen Yi, Where is your sense of proportion?"
She quietly allowed him to scold her, and waited until he had finished venting before speaking out, "You didn't sleep in the middle of the night. Where were you?"
The man replied calmly, almost reflexively, "Study."
Wen Yi pursed her lips, and her heart that had just returned to its original position shrank again.
After a while, she raised her eyes to meet his and said lightly, "Don't you think about the possibility that I just went to your study?"
Wen Yi guessed that he was really mad at her just now. Also, a pregnant woman ran outside without even putting on her clothes in the middle of the night in this cold winter. The average husband would be very frightened.
So much so that he told this lie that was too easy to expose without giving it much thought.
The bedroom suddenly became quiet.
It was so quiet that you could hear the cold wind howling outside.
Mo Shichen looked down at her, "You go out... to find me?"
Wen Yi looked at him, "What else?"
Did he just react
This was the second time tonight that Mr. Mo had become dull. She suddenly wanted to know what he had done.
Mo Shichen just thought that she was looking for him.
Also, besides looking for him, what else could she say for.
He took a step forward, leaned over and hugged her with the quilt, and his voice lowered, "Sorry."
This was the first time since he was drunk that she compromised on being nice to him, and he truly and definitely felt that Wen Yi was not just willing to stay by his side just to compromise, she cared about him as a person, and... loved him.
If she didn't care, she wouldn't have searched so haphazardly. She didn't know to call him or notify a servant or bodyguard to look for him for her.
As soon as he hugged her, Wen Yi's face rested on his shoulder.
She silently looked at the soft but not thick fabric on his body.
Because she went out dressed like that, he lost his temper in an unusual manner, but she was still wrapped in a coat. He had always been wearing this nightgown from the time he went out to the time he came in.
Her heart softened, but the question still needed to be clarified, "Where have you been since you stayed up in the middle of the night?"
Mo Shichen sat down, held her in his arms, and whispered softly, "I had a nightmare and woke up. I couldn't sleep, so I walked around."
It seems to make sense.
"Then why did you lie to me just now and say you were in the study."
The man was silent for two seconds, his tone remained unchanged, low and gentle, "I'm afraid you'll be worried."
Wen Yi did not fully accept this statement.
But... She thought confusedly, if this was not the case, what could he do
He was indeed at home. Could he be doing anything at home that needed to be hidden from her? She couldn't figure it out.
Mo Shichen also knew that Wen Yi was not easy to coax. After waiting for a while, he saw her looking up at the ceiling and couldn't help but ask, "What are you thinking about?"
"I was wondering if any of our servants are young and beautiful."
“…”
Mo Shichen almost laughed out of anger at her, "Is there any?"
The servants in the manor are basically all very qualified. As for women, there are basically no servants under the age of thirty. Except for Su’s mother, most of them are between thirty and forty-five. There are only two or three servants under the age of thirty-five. indivual.
Wen Yi said seriously, "That Sally, although she is thirty-three years old and looks average, she is well maintained and has the charm of a mature young woman."
“…”
He half-smiled, "Miss Wen, do you suspect that I am committing adultery with a servant under your nose?"
Wen Yimo, the possibility is indeed not very high.
The man said calmly, "I am the most incompetent person. I would rather drive out for an hour on a snowy night to find a high-end lady or a woman who admires me and is willing to sacrifice herself for me. I am not interested in falling in love with a woman who is mediocre in appearance, knowledge, temperament and figure." .”
Wen Yi bit his jaw hard.
Mo Shichen looked down at her, "Is the child in your belly a dog? He loves to bite so much lately."
"Who is interested in listening to your preference? If you don't say that no one will think you are dead!"
The man was tepid and said, "Really? Some people still think that I am hungry and have sex with my servant."
“…”
Wen Yi rushed towards him. The man was unprepared and was thrown by her. He lost two children in front of him. Although the second one happened after his accident, Mo Shichen was inevitably more nervous about this than ordinary men, "You Be careful."
"Nagging, sleep."
“…”
Mo Shichen hummed, hugged her with one hand, and stretched out the other hand to turn off the light.
In the quiet darkness, Wen Yi lay in the man's arms, but her eyes were open. What was going through her mind was... was it really that she couldn't sleep and went for a walk? But if not, what else can he do
… …
Wen Yi didn't worry about what happened that night for long. Although she couldn't figure it out, she couldn't think of anything he could do to apologize to her. It was impossible for him to really go with the servant.
But after two or three nights, Wen Yi woke up in the middle of the night again and found that the man was not in bed.