Beloved Wife on Top : Master Mo, Softly Kiss

Because Mo Shichen said before that he would not see his ex-wife, the front desk refused Wen Yi's request to see the president without calling the secretary's room to signal, but this time her attitude was very tough, and even if she tried her best to suppress her emotions, she did not When the outbreak broke out, they still felt that she was in a rage.

After all, he still didn't have the guts to let the security guards drive the ex-president's wife out like this, not to mention that they left together in the underground parking lot last time, and many employees of the company saw it.

So after the front desk was overwhelmed, they still called the secretary's office to ask the president for instructions.

Mo Shichen raised his eyebrows, and stopped playing with the signature pen, "She... looking for me?"

Kang Ding, "..." Otherwise, who else can I turn to?

The secretary nodded hurriedly, "I'm talking to the president if I have something to do."

"Ask her to come up."

"OK."

The secretary went out immediately after receiving the order, and closed the door behind her.

Mo Shichen continued to turn the pen in his hand, his body leaned back, his eyes were deep and narrow, and an inexplicable smile appeared on his lips. Before he went looking for her, she came to the door first?

Kang Ding looked at his boss's thoughtful and unpredictable look, and couldn't help asking, "President, are you bothering Miss Wen again?"

He thought that the Eldest Young Master finally found his conscience calmed down...

Mo Shichen's face darkened, and he glanced at him coolly.

Kang Ding bowed his head, "President, if it's okay, I'll go out first."

"Um."

He fled the battlefield in a hurry. Based on his understanding of the former president's wife and Vice President Wen over the years, if the president hadn't set up a trap to make trouble first...Miss Wen, like a snake, would be too late...

As soon as Kang Ding returned to his seat, before he sat down, he saw the woman coming out of the elevator walking towards the president's office with a cold expression on her face. He was good at observing words and expressions, and he also keenly noticed...the hand that she had hanging by her side It became a fist, and even showed signs of trembling.

Is the president really doing nothing wrong... Why does he think that he has to kill and set fire to make his ex-wife who has always been so calm and hardly overjoyed, sad or angry...

Wen Yi broke in without knocking on the door.

Hearing the movement, Mo Shichen raised his eyes to look at her. Originally he was casually thinking about what kind of posture he should put on after not seeing her for so long, but what caught his eyes was the woman's eyes so cold that a sharp knife could fly out.

Wen Yi slammed the door behind her backhand, so hard that everyone in the secretary's room trembled.

The corners of Mo Shichen's lips twitched slightly, and he smiled lowly, "Miss Wen, you look like you want to kill me."

Wen Yi didn't say a word, and walked directly to his desk on high heels.

With a bang, the woman swept the things on the table and threw them all at him.

Mo Shichen's face changed, and he got up quickly. Even so, the notebook still hit his knee, and then fell to the ground. The documents were also scattered all over the floor, and the table was in a mess.

His face sank completely.

Wen Yi picked up the missing cup of coffee, regardless of whether it was cold or hot, and directly splashed it on the man's face.

Mo Shichen blinked, and the coffee splashed onto his shoulder, leaving a stain on the light-colored shirt. Although it wasn't freshly brewed, it hadn't been there for too long, and it was separated by a layer of shirt. The material of the clothes probably burned the skin red.

He's finally on fire.

After striding out of the desk with long legs, he walked to her side and clasped the wrist that was about to commit an attack. His face was ugly and his voice was cold and stern, "Wen Yi, you are really used to being lawless..."

"Snapped!"

A loud slap came from her other hand, and the man's handsome face turned away a little.

There was no sound in the office.

Only the woman's rapid and disordered breathing was particularly eye-catching.

good very good.

There's really no way out of hell, she just wanted to barge in, and he was still struggling to let her go, didn't this woman feel uncomfortable when he let her go?

"Mo Shichen, you are simply insane and inhuman... Hmm."

The cup fell to the ground, made a crisp sound, and shattered.

The man's face was extremely horrified, without saying a word of unnecessary nonsense, he directly pinched her waist and pushed her against the desk beside him, pinched her jaw with the other hand and kissed her fiercely.

He saw her instantly dilated pupils and the extreme anger bursting out of her eyes, her arms were tightened even tighter, and her raging lips became more careless.

The aroma of coffee is really strong and mellow, mixed with the man's own clean breath to overwhelm her sense of smell.

Wen Yi simply hated him to death. Over the years, she has never been like this for a moment. She really wished that she had never known him before, and it would be best if there was no such man in this world.

She wanted to bite him, but Mo Shichen had already experienced this, and he pinched her jaw skillfully, so that she could only passively let him do what he did in her mouth.

He robbed Wen Yi's breath of kissing until it was completely robbed, and with his restless hands pushing him desperately, he quickly exhausted his strength, probably because of being hugged by him to keep him from softening.

It wasn't until Mo Shichen felt that the anger and depression in his heart had almost been vented in this ruthless kiss, that he let go of the woman he had imprisoned.

Wen Yi was furious, and as soon as she was free, she raised her hand and slapped him in the face.

The man warned sinisterly, "If you dare to smoke again, I will fuck you right here. If you don't believe me, just give it a try."

Her hand finally stopped abruptly just as it was about to fall on his face.

Mo Shichen stared at her rarely seen angry face, lowered his voice, and said, "You look at the enemy, why, I killed your whole family?"

Her eyes were red, she didn't know whether it was anger or anger, and her voice was extremely cold, "Do you dare to say that you didn't find someone to do what happened to Shen Yu?"

Shen Yu?

She really came here deliberately to make him unhappy, and he couldn't ignore it even if he wanted to.

The man said lightly, "What happened to him? Could it be that he was assassinated?"

Her eyes became even redder in an instant, as if she was about to overflow with blood.

This expression, did he really hit it off?

"Mo Shichen, are you crazy?"

He pinched her chin and smiled, "What did I assassinate him for? For you? Tsk tsk, Miss Wen, in your heart, I love you so much that I can kill you?"

She raised her hand and slapped his hand away, and looked at him with cold eyes, "It's not you, who else would be so mad, I only agreed to be with him last night, he had an accident last night, no You, who else would be so coincidental?"

The man's eyes became dark all of a sudden, and after a while he smiled and said, "You agreed to be with him so soon?"

"Is that bothering you?"

"Miss Wen," he put his hands on the desk behind her, and wrapped her in his arms, "seriously tell you, I really don't know about this. Assassinated, maybe...you beat him?"