Marry You Again

"young madame, these are the fresh flowers that were just sent over. Such a big bouquet of fresh flowers! young master was really considerate. He is at work and still remembers to buy flowers for you. " Mrs Zhou carried the flowers in and handed them to Mo Yawen. She felt gratified. She had lived more than half of her life, but she had never seen so many flowers. Furthermore, young master was really good to young madame now. Even if he went to work at the company, he would never forget his wife. Young people nowadays were really romantic.    

    

Mo Yawen took the flowers and smiled shyly. She fiddled with the flower petals a few times with her hand and put them under her nose to smell. It was really fragrant. He was also thoughtful. Mo Yawen placed the flowers on the table and counted them one by one. Anyway, it was boring and she wanted to see what Ye Shaoting meant.    

    

Mrs Zhou looked at young madame's intoxicated look and did not say anything else. She turned around and went to the kitchen to work. She had been working in Ye family for more than 20 years and master and his wife had been very good to her. She also treated Ye Shaoting as her son. She was very happy to see him happy. Master and his wife saw that their relationship was so good now. They must also be very happy.    

    

"One, two, three, four. . . " Mo Yawen counted one after another. She was not tired of it. She subconsciously thought that this was a gift from Ye Shaoting, so she was very happy.    

    

The roses on the table represented his love for her. There were still water droplets on the petals. He chose the freshest flowers and the preservation period could be longer. Seeing her and Ye Shaoting's relationship gradually easing up, Mo Yawen truly fell in love with this man. She wanted to be with him for the rest of her life and never be separated from him.    

    

"What are you doing?" Ye Shaoting did not know when he had returned. He hugged Mo Yawen from behind and placed his chin on her shoulder. Seeing her counting the flowers on the table, he was a little curious. "Did you buy these flowers?"    

    

Mo Yawen thought that he wanted to give her a surprise and did not want to tell her that he gave the flowers to her. She deliberately teased him. "I don't know. I really like this bouquet of flowers. Thank you. " As she spoke, she gently touched Ye Shaoting's cheek with her lips.    

    

Ye Shaoting was stunned. He absentmindedly touched the spot where Mo Yawen kissed him. This was the first time Mo Yawen took the initiative to kiss him. Why was she in such a good mood today?    

    

"Thank me?" Ye Shaoting found it funny. His bad mood in the company had disappeared. He did not want to tell her about Han Yuanjun. He did not want her to worry about him. He wanted her to live the happiest life.    

    

"Why did you give me flowers today?" Mo Yawen turned around and wrapped her arms around Ye Shaoting's neck. She had a happy smile on her face. If possible, she really wanted to be happy forever. But how could life be smooth?    

    

"Wait, you said I gave this flower to you?" Ye Shaoting's smile instantly disappeared. He took Mo Yawen's hand and pressed her on the chair. He felt a little puzzled. When did he give her flowers? Why didn't he know about this? He immediately felt that something was not right and guessed something in his heart.    

    

"If you didn't give me this flower, then who gave it to me?" Mo Yawen nodded. She also put away her smile. She realized that something was wrong. Today was not a special day. Ye Shaoting had no reason to give her flowers. Even if Ye Shaoting gave her flowers, he would not hide his name. He wouldn't let her know it was him. Why didn't she think of it just now? Then who gave this flower to her?    

    

The two of them were still thinking about who it was. Their phones vibrated on the table, interrupting Ye Shaoting's train of thought. Mo Yawen also came back to her senses. It seemed that this phone call could answer the doubts in their hearts. Mo Yawen had a strong premonition in her heart. She immediately picked up the phone and answered without looking at who it was.    

    

"Yawen, do you like the flowers I gave you?" Mo Yawen knew who it was the moment she heard it. Sure enough, she guessed correctly. Just now, she had already guessed in her heart that it was him. It was just that she was unwilling to believe it.    

    

"Why did you send flowers to me?" Mo Yawen looked straight ahead. She forgot that Ye Shaoting was still by her side. It was obviously impossible between them. Why would he do that? What he did was all in vain.    

    

"Yawen, I miss you. " Ye Shaoting went over and heard the words on the other end of the phone. His face immediately darkened. He took the phone from Mo Yawen's hand. He had not settled the matter of giving flowers with him yet.    

    

"Mr. Han, I hope you don't disturb my life with my wife anymore. The flowers are very beautiful. I thank you on her behalf. " After saying that, he didn't wait for Han Yuanjun to speak. He decisively pressed the hanging button, "Don't interact with him anymore in the future. He clearly knew that you have a husband, but he still repeated it. Again and again, what does he mean? "    

    

Mo Yawen came back to her senses and saw that Ye Shaoting's face had darkened by more than half. She felt a little guilty. She did not expect this either. If she had known it was him, she would not have accepted the flower, much less put it in the living room to show off.    

    

Ye Shaoting couldn't take it anymore. He got up and went to the bathroom to take a shower to vent his anger. What exactly did Han Yuanjun want? It was one thing for him to deal with his company, but he still wanted to snatch his woman from him? If that was really the case, then don't blame him for being impolite. He had always seen that he took good care of Mo Yawen and did not want to make a move on him.    

    

Seeing Ye Shaoting angrily rushing into the bedroom, Mo Yawen threw the flowers to Mrs Zhou to deal with. She also didn't know what to say. This was not her fault. She was innocent. What was Han Yuanjun trying to do? Mo Yawen stomped her feet and ran into the bedroom with her big belly. She wanted to coax Ye Shaoting. Any man who saw this would be angered to death.    

    

Han Yuanjun put away his phone and smiled. Yawen. You must wait for me to give you happiness. If Ye Shaoting wanted to fight with him, it would be the same as seeking his own death. He did not allow anyone to hurt Yawen! This was Ye Shaoting asking for it. Then he did not blame him! No matter if it was the company or the woman, he would take them back from Ye Shaoting. Yawen was his. She would always be his. No one knew how deep the relationship between him and Mo Yawen was. No one had the right to compete with him.    

    

The water in the shower shower sprayed all over Ye Shaoting's face. Ye Shaoting used his hand to tap the water on his face. Only this kind of impact could make his mind go blank for a moment. He did not think about anything. Mo Yawen listened to the sound of the water in the bathroom and sat on the bed, feeling a little uneasy. Why didn't he come out after washing for so long? Did he really ignore her because he was angry?    

    

Mo Yawen didn't know what to do. She looked up. She saw Ye Shaoting standing in front of her with a towel wrapped around his body. Mo Yawen was shocked. When did he come out? Why didn't he make any sound when he walked? His wheat colored skin was exposed. The standard figure of a six-pack man was fully displayed on his body. He used a bath towel to block the lower half of his body. Mo Yawen swallowed her saliva and her face was somewhat hot.    

    

Having been married for so long, she did not seem to have looked at him carefully. Ever since she was pregnant, they had never had sex. Mo Yawen shook her head. What was she thinking about? Ye Shaoting leaned forward and looked at the little woman's red face. He wanted to tease her.    

    

"What are you thinking about? Your face is so red?" Just as he came out, Ye Shaoting saw Mo Yawen staring at him. Although he knew that his figure was good, they both had children, and she was still staring at him. This feeling was not bad.    

    

Mo Yawen stepped back and shook her head hard. Her hands were holding her face and it was burning hot. What was she thinking? Why was her thoughts becoming more and more random? She gritted her teeth and felt a little annoyed.    

    

"You're staring at me like that. Do you have an idea?" Ye Shaoting turned around and Mo Yawen stepped back. She kept lying on the bed. Ye Shaoting supported his body with his hands and looked at her. He did not make the next move and just stared at her. His charming smile made people feel scared.    

    

"Shaoting, don't be like this. You aren't angry anymore, right?" Mo Yawen pressed her hand against his chest. She was afraid that he would really act recklessly. She was pregnant now. "I also did not know that it would be like this. I did not know that it was him who gave it to me. "    

    

Ye Shaoting found it funny. He had never been angry before. What was she thinking all day long? Besides, she could not be blamed for this. It was Han Yuanjun who deliberately went against him. This was a matter between men. It had nothing to do with her, so how could she be blamed? He used his hand to help her remove the hair covering her face. "I'm not angry. "    

    

Mo Yawen was touched and felt very warm in her heart. He was really good because he could understand her. She had never thought that she could develop to this stage with Ye Shaoting. Luckily, she had not given up.    

    

"Promise me that you will stay away from Han Yuanjun in the future, okay?" Ye Shaoting laid on her like a child. But he supported the mattress. He knew that this was the critical period of her pregnancy. Nothing could go wrong. Furthermore, he was also looking forward to the birth of the baby in Mo Yawen's stomach. He began to look forward to their small family.    

    

"Okay. " Mo Yawen nodded firmly and hugged him with both hands. In the past, she deeply loved Han Yuanjun, but now she had her own family. She naturally knew what to do.    

    

A gentle breeze blew against the curtains, and a cool breeze blew into the room. When it blew on her body, it became much cooler and Mo Yawen's face lost some heat. She had never thought that she could be so happy. The marriage that her parents arranged for her was correct. Although they needed to be together because of business, She did not do it on her own accord. She originally thought that Han Yuanjun wasn't there. She can't live, and she won't get happy. However, there was no one in this world who was more suitable than her and Ye Shaoting.    

    

Ye Shaoting kissed Mo Yawen. The moment their lips touched, it was as if the two of them had been electrocuted. No matter how many times they interacted, they were very addicted to this feeling. It was very strange. Ye Shaoting took another step forward and began to caress Mo Yawen's body. When he reached the depths of his feelings, he wanted more and more. His body also changed a little.    

    

Ye Shaoting immediately got up and flipped over. He could not continue like this. He was afraid that he wouldn't be able to control himself. He took a deep breath. The reaction of his body made him feel a little uncomfortable. But he knew that he could not. He forcefully restrained his desire. Mo Yawen seemed to have predicted something and her face became hot again. Lying in his embrace, she did not dare to move.    

    

Ye Shaoting hugged her and laid flat on the bed. His eyes stared at the ceiling, so deep that they couldn't see the bottom. No one knew what he was thinking at the moment. The dim headlamps shone on the couple on the bed. The warm lights sprinkled on the bed, adding more brilliance to their happiness.