Marry You Again

Just as Mike's lips were about to touch Mo Yawen's lips, Mo Yawen seemed to feel something. Perhaps because she felt Mike approaching, Mo Yawen moved her head. Mike saw that Mo Yawen seemed to be waking up and hurriedly pulled back his head, afraid that Mo Yawen would notice his little movements.    

    

He knew that Mo Yawen once had a man who loved her very much and also knew that man had hurt Mo Yawen fiercely afterwards. It was because of that man that Mo Yawen was willing to come to London. That was why he met such a beautiful angelic woman.    

    

Although he hated the man who had hurt this angel like woman, he still had to thank the man who had hurt Mo Yawen. If it wasn't for that man, he wouldn't have known that he would be tempted.    

    

Mo Yawen, who was beside him, felt that the danger seemed to be far away from her and continued to sleep. Perhaps because she had been too tired from work recently and there were many things to deal with in the workshop, she seemed to not be affected by Mike's fiery eyes at all and continued to sleep.    

    

After Mike saw that Mo Yawen did not move, his already restless heart began to stir again. He decided to try again. No matter what, he would kiss the angel in his heart tonight.    

    

He took a deep breath again and got closer. Ye Shaoting, who had been watching them from the side, was so angry that he was about to explode. He violently hit the steering wheel twice. The car made a sharp horn sound, but it did not seem to affect Mike's movements at all.    

    

When Mike's lips were about to touch Mo Yawen's lips, Mo Yawen finally woke up. The two of them were stunned for a long time. Then Mike took advantage of Mo Yawen's time to pull away from them. The air was filled with an awkward atmosphere.    

    

Although Mo Yawen had always known Mike's thoughts about her, she did not expect Mike to do this. Suddenly, she recalled a long time ago. The man she buried deep in her heart seemed to have done the same thing. Perhaps it was because she loved him. She did not feel slightly disgusted by Mike's actions. Instead, she felt that there was some happiness mixed in the man's actions.    

    

Mo Yawen shook her head. She thought that she was really going crazy. Otherwise, why would she compare Mike and Ye Shaoting for everything? Or did she secretly consider Ye Shaoting's condition, or did Ye Shaoting treat her well as a standard to find a partner?    

    

Or was it because she still loved Ye Shaoting, so she could not accept any other man who was not Ye Shaoting getting close to her? Mo Yawen, you are really very sick. Mo Yawen scolded herself in her heart.    

    

Mike saw that Mo Yawen did not have any reaction to his actions just now and was only thinking about something with her head lowered. Mike hurriedly explained to himself in Mandarin, which he had not learned for a long time and could not speak fluently and a little shoddy, "Yawen, I really like you. I couldn't help it because you were so charming just now. "    

    

"Mike, I have said it many times. We're not suitable for each other. We can only be friends. " Mo Yawen felt that she had lost her composure. Suppressing the annoyance in her heart, she spoke fluently to Mike in English. Ever since Mo Yawen left Ye Shaoting's side, She began to dislike the touch of other men. Sometimes, Ye Qianqian would also tease her, "Are you protecting Ye Shaoting's chastity?"    

    

At that time, she was always busy denying any of her feelings for Ye Shaoting. But after thinking about her recent actions, Mo Yawen thought that perhaps she was doing this to protect Ye Shaoting.    

    

It was not that she did not have suitors during the days she struggled in London. Of course, there were also many elites among them who were called "tall, rich and handsome," but in her heart, she would always compare them to Ye Shaoting. In the end, she had to work hard and could not be distracted by love and reject those who pursued her.    

    

Ye Shaoting's eyes were bloodshot from anger. He looked at the car that had not been driven away in front of the apartment. He felt that the anger in his heart was about to burn him. However, he had to accept the fact that he was not suitable to show himself in front of Mo Yawen at this moment.    

    

Hsu Qianqian had already told him about the dispute between Mo Yawen and himself the last time and described Mo Yawen's condition to him word by word. He knew that Mo Yawen hated him but he never thought that Mo Yawen would reject him to such an extent.    

    

To Mo Yawen who hated him now, she must not act rashly. Otherwise, all the hard work he and Hsu Qianqian had put in earlier would be in vain.    

    

Ye Shaoting took a deep breath and suppressed the anger in his heart. He continued to observe everything that happened in Mo Yawen and Mike's car without batting an eyelid.    

    

Mike's disappointment and sadness were undisguised in his blue eyes. He lowered his head and stared at the steering wheel without saying anything. Although Mo Yawen felt a little guilty in her heart, In the end, she still chose not to go against her heart and not to hurt a person who liked her. She had always been serious about matters of love, whether it was Han Yuanjun. Whether it was Ye Shaoting or not, she had never had the mentality of having fun with them.    

    

She knew that Mike was very good to her. Moreover, Mike had always been nice to her. Mike really liked her, because she knew this. However, her heart was so small that it could not contain two people.    

    

Mo Yawen sighed. She knew that to Mike, she should give him some time to calm himself down.    

    

Mo Yawen finally chose to break the silence between the two of them. She said gently to Mike, "Mike. You are a very good man, but you are not suitable for me. You will meet a better woman, and that woman is not me. I do not mean to hurt you, But I don't want to lose a good friend like you"    

    

Mo Yawen saw that Mike was still staring at the steering wheel with his head down and did not reply. Mo Yawen took a breath and did not say anything more. She got out of the car and gave Mike some time to accept that she did not like him. Maybe it would be good when Mike thought it through, Mo Yawen thought in her heart.    

    

But how could she have thought that the moment she got out of the car, Mike was revived with full blood. She admired her more and at the same time, she firmly believed that she must be her and must chase after her.    

    

Mo Yawen did not notice that there was a line of eyes that kept following her back. Ye Shaoting looked at Mo Yawen's back in a daze. Until Mo Yawen's back disappeared from his sight.    

    

After Ye Shaoting watched Mike's car leave, he looked up at the apartment building in front of him. When the lights were off in the apartment where Mo Yawen lived, Ye Shaoting extinguished the cigarette in his hand and loosened his tie. He put the suit jacket in the car and took a deep breath before starting his great action.    

    

A window in the room was opened from the outside. A woman was sleeping on the big bed in the middle of the room. Her long hair was casually scattered on the bed. She did not realize that her room would welcome a "guest. "    

    

Ye Shaoting looked at the quiet and tidy room and his lips curved up. At the same time, he felt sorry for Mo Yawen in his heart. The entire room was arranged according to the room that belonged to Ye Shaoting and Mo Yawen in the country. The only bad thing was that there was a missing wedding picture of Ye Shaoting and Mo Yawen on the wall.    

    

Ye Shaoting decided that after he chased Mo Yawen back, the two of them would take another wedding picture. They would also take one in the room in this room. He wanted to let the place where Mo Yawen lived have his aura. He wanted Mo Yawen to think of him at all times.    

    

Looking at the person sleeping on the bed without any preparation, Ye Shaoting helplessly sighed. Actually, many times he did not know what to do with Mo Yawen. He knew that Mo Yawen had many outstanding suitors by her side these few years. Whenever he heard that Mo Yawen was with another man, he would have the urge to find Mo Yawen. But later on, he still chose to suppress the impulse in his heart.    

    

It was not that he was not worried, it was just that there was a long way to go, and Mo Yawen had always been his.    

    

He laid down and pulled the sleeping person into his embrace, carefully observing the face of the person in his embrace. After three years of not seeing each other, Mo Yawen had shed her childishness. There was more maturity and that feminine charm that fascinated men.    

    

Ye Shaoting had never given up on asking about her in these three years. Her efforts, her achievements, the failures that she had experienced, the grievances that she had suffered because of her career and various other reasons, Ye Shaoting knew all of them.    

    

When Hsu Qianqian told Ye Shaoting everything that happened during the three years of fighting alone with Mo Yawen, she did not hold anything back. When Ye Shaoting heard this, he had to admit that his heart, which had been calm for a long time because of the woman in his arms, hurt a little.    

    

Thinking of these things, Ye Shaoting loved Mo Yawen more and more. He was even more determined to chase her back, because Mo Yawen belonged to him, Ye Shaoting!    

    

Ye Shaoting lowered his head and gently placed his lips on Mo Yawen's lips. The person in his arms seemed to have woken up. He opened his eyes in confusion and saw the familiar face. He continued to sleep and at the same time moved towards Ye Shaoting's arms.    

    

Seeing Mo Yawen's childish actions, Ye Shaoting helplessly smiled and hugged her even tighter.    

    

Like before, Ye Shaoting gently kissed Mo Yawen on her forehead and whispered, "Good night. " Then he hugged the person he thought of all day and night and slept together.