C11 A Woman Who Doesn't Restrain Her Actions

"You don't know?" Han Junhuan was surprised again. "It seems that you really don't care about your wife. Han Yuanjun was your wife's first boyfriend. He came back to the country two days ago. What happened between the two of them that year caused a commotion. You don't know about this? "

" I know. " He knew Han Yuanjun, but he didn't know that Han Yuanjun was Mo Yawen's first boyfriend. Thinking of Mo Yawen's strange attitude towards Han Yuanjun, Ye Shaoting felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

"The two of you should get a divorce. You should marry your first girlfriend. She will marry her first boyfriend. Everyone will be happy. "

He had been thinking about getting a divorce, but when this matter came out of someone else's mouth, he suddenly could not agree to anyone else's words.

"She's pregnant and refuses to divorce. " When he said this last sentence, he was a little unsure what he was thinking at this moment.

"I think it's you who refuses to divorce. " Han Junhuan snorted coldly. Ye Shaoting was his good friend for many years. How could he not understand what Ye Shaoting was thinking? But this time, he hesitated.

"What happened to me? Do you also think that I can't divorce her? How many benefits did Mo Yawen give you? All of you think so!"

Ye Shaoting growled. His parents all thought so. Why would Ji Qingyi do such a thing? He would not believe it! It was just that Mo Yawen was too ruthless. Mo Yawen was a woman who looked different from her inner self. A woman that no one could guess!

"I didn't say anything. " Han Junhuan saw Ye Shaoting's expression and knew that he was a little drunk. Han Junhuan saw through Ji Qingyi. It was just that Shaoting still did not understand Ji Qingyi.

Ye's mother sat on the sofa and was very anxious. She was really very anxious! There was almost no one outside now. Why wasn't her son back yet?

"You can just sit on the sofa. Why are you going in circles? I feel a little dizzy. "

"I know my son. What if he doesn't come back tonight. . . "

Before Ye's mother could finish, she saw the door suddenly open. Ye Shaoting had returned.

"Nanny, bring some towels over and go clean the door!" "Yes. Madam. " Hearing that, the nanny carried the cleaning tools and walked towards the door. When she saw Ye Shaoting's expression, she was shocked and immediately sat down on the ground. She stuttered and said, "young master. "

Ye Shaoting's black eyes stared at her and slowly pulled his tie. He felt somewhat irritated. If Han Junhuan did not forcefully bring him back, he would still want to drink more wine.

"Leave!"

"Me. " The nanny was about to explain that Madam had arranged for her to clean up at the entrance. She immediately took the tools and stepped back.

"You can leave first. " Ye's mother walked forward and frowned as she looked at her son in front of her.

"Mom, it's already so late. You haven't gone to rest yet?"

"You also know that it is very late now!" Ye's mother looked at Ye Shaoting seriously and glanced at the nanny who had left.

If she did not know about those things in the hospital, how would she know what her son was thinking!

Wenwen was really a good girl. It was Ye family who wronged her. Ye's mother was restless at home every day. She saw the shadow of her son in the news every day and the female protagonist was different every day. She only felt very disappointed.

What would Wenwen think when she saw this? Wenwen secretly endured all of this.

The last time Wenwen smiled and told Ye's mother that she was fine.

"Mom, I'm not in a good mood, so I went out to play. You don't have to worry about me. Didn't I come back safely now?"

Ye's mother could clearly smell the scent of alcohol on his body. She frowned slightly and said solemnly, "Come with me. "

Ye Shaoting saw his mother like this and felt very puzzled.

Only then did he know that his father was also sitting in the living room. His father was staring at him.

"Dad, Mom, what are you doing?"

"Shaoting, we have something to tell you. You have to move back to the Mo family's old residence. "

Only now did Ye Shaoting know that his mother had such an idea. He was a little stunned, and his eyes widened slightly. "Mom, why should I go there? I will stay here and accompany you for a while. A few days ago, didn't you say that I didn't have time to accompany you?"

" That's another matter! " Ye's father stared at Ye Shaoting. No one knew his son better than him.

"Dad. "

"Shaoting, if you insist, I will tell Ji Qingyi clearly. You were the one who caused the trouble. I have been taking care of you, so I let you do whatever you want. If you are willing, I can do this for you. Why don't you understand? I'm doing this for your own good!"

Ji Qingyi was cruel and merciless. She was willing to do anything for money. However, her son did not believe what she said! How could she harm her son? She loved him so much.

She treated Wenwen like a daughter and hoped that her son could see who truly loved him. But now. . .

"Mom, I don't understand. Why do you all think Mo Yawen is a good person? You can't be so selfish, Ji Qingyi. . . " Ye Shaoting gritted his teeth. Right, in front of him were his parents.

He put down his hand that was still in the air.

"I know!" Ye Shaoting looked at his father's determined eyes. He knew that whatever he said would be a waste of energy.

It was just asking him to return to the Mo family's old residence. Why wouldn't he dare?

The next day.

Mo Yawen was still watering the flowers in the garden when she heard a commotion at the door. She walked over suspiciously and was stunned when she saw the person standing at the door.

Why did he come?

"What's wrong? Didn't you expect me to come?" Ye Shaoting naturally treated his mother forcing him to return to the Mo family's old residence as Mo Yawen's plot.

She complained to his mother and cried. Didn't women always use this kind of method?

"No!"

Mo Yawen turned her head and continued to water the flowers. She pretended that he did not exist!

"You can't see me? Why didn't you help me carry my luggage?"

"Why? Why didn't you ask Ji Qingyi to help you? Besides, I am not feeling well and need to rest. "

" You! " This cunning woman spoke as if Ye Shaoting's mistake had caused everything to happen! Yes. She was not feeling well and needed to rest, but he suddenly came to disturb her?

"Come here!"

Ye Shaoting's black eyes stared at Mo Yawen. She was wearing a white dress that outlined her perfect curves. The hair on her forehead was hanging on her forehead. She reached out and pulled her hair behind her ears. She even looked at him, she was seducing him!

What a woman who doesn't restrain herself!

She was already his woman, yet she still dared to do such a thing.

Ye Shaoting pushed his luggage to the side and walked forward to tightly grab Mo Yawen's arm. He whispered in her ear, "What kind of trick are you playing with me?"

Mo Yawen flew into a rage out of humiliation, and fiercely pushed him away. Her eyes were round and round and the corners of her mouth curled up. "It was you who kept acting. "

It would be good if he did not come back. She would not be in such a bad mood if she stayed alone! Right now, there were only a few nannies in the Mo family.

"You are seducing me. " When Ye Shaoting spoke, his tone was very heavy. Hot air sprayed on Mo Yawen's face, making her cheeks itch.

"Don't think too much!"

Mo Yawen said angrily, her chest rising and falling.

He clearly said that he liked Ji Qingyi very much. What was he doing here now?

"Since you like Ji Qingyi so much, then please pay attention to your behavior. Don't casually touch me in public!" Mo Yawen said as she looked at Ye Shaoting's tightly gripped arm, indicating that he could let go of her arm!

Ye Shaoting wanted to humiliate her, "I won't let go of you. When did you have self-respect?"

He did not come back because of Mo Yawen, but because he did not want to see his aged parents disappointed. He admitted that he was not filial at times, but in this critical period, he would not allow any deviation.

"You!" Mo Yawen retracted her hand. She did not expect Ye Shaoting to use so much strength. She lost her center of gravity and fell on him.

She looked at the handsome face in front of her and blushed. Why did they suddenly become like this?

Ye Shaoting indicated that she could get up. "What? You don't want to get up?"

"No!" Mo Yawen quickly got up. They were still so intimate just now. She looked at Ye Shaoting and found that his finger had been stabbed by the rose. It was still bleeding.

"You. "

"I'm fine!. "

"You're injured! " Mo Yawen hurriedly grabbed Ye Shaoting's hand. When she saw the blood continuously flowing down, her eyes were filled with water. "I'll go and find the medicine box. "

Although she was constantly hypnotizing herself in her heart and did not want to pay attention to Ye Shaoting anymore, she could not ignore him when she saw that he was injured.

Ye Shaoting looked indifferently at her back as she left. Mo Yawen wanted to help him bandage his wound because she pushed him and felt very guilty.

But he had to say, this feeling. . .

He had lived in a family that had been tempered since he was young. He had no choice but to make himself cold and heartless. Otherwise, he would not be able to protect his family that he had always wanted to protect.

This was the first time he felt warmth.

Mo Yawen did not notice the strange look in Ye Shaoting's eyes. She took out the disinfectant and gently dipped it with a clean cotton swab.

"It will hurt a little later. Just bear with it. "

Ye Shaoting did not respond. He stared at Mo Yawen. He had endured a lot of pain. He did not know if it was because she was under the sun or for some other reason, but he was surprised to find Mo Yawen so beautiful!

Her curled eyelashes trembled. Due to the sunlight shining on her, she narrowed her eyes. Her eyes were extremely clear and her red lips were also slightly pouted. Occasionally, she would slightly open her lips.

Ye Shaoting felt a little cool at the tip of his finger, followed by a piercing pain. It was like thousands of ants crawling on his fingertip. He felt a lot of pain.