Marry You Again

The sun shone through the window into the room, and the light was too blinding, so the person on the bed raised his hand to block his eyes. Mo Yawen subconsciously touched her side. The temperature of the sunlight shining on the bed was just like the remaining temperature of that person, but there was nothing beside her.    

    

She laughed at herself. She had dreamt of Ye Shaoting last night. Not only that, she also dreamt of Ye Shaoting, just like when nothing happened between the two of them. When they were still sweet and happy, he hugged her and slept with her. He even gave her a good night kiss. This was also the reason why he slept exceptionally well last night.    

    

Perhaps it was because the people around her had been talking about her recently. Hsu Qianqian was the same, and so was Mo Ziyan. Everyone was talking about Ye Shaoting's good. Everyone was persuading her to return to Ye Shaoting's side, and she just listened without saying anything.    

    

She walked barefoot to the window, holding a thin and long woman's cigarette in her hand. She did not have an addiction to smoking. She only smoked one or two cigarettes occasionally when she didn't have any inspiration or was rather bored. Now was the time for her to be bored. Recently, she kept thinking about the things that happened between the two of them. Maybe it was because she rejected all the men around her, or maybe she should change her way of living. She tried to accept the men around her.    

    

Speaking of the men around her, the scene of Mike kissing her yesterday surfaced in her mind. To be honest, Mike's persistent pestering gave Mo Yawen a headache, but perhaps Mike could change the situation of her life.    

    

The phone on the bed started vibrating non-stop. Mo Yawen looked at the flashing words "Mike" on the screen and rubbed her temple with a slight headache. It was really like talking about the devil.    

    

"Yawen, I am very sorry about what happened yesterday. So today I want to treat you to a meal to express my apology, okay?" Mike finally did not speak to Mo Yawen in broken Mandarin. Every time Mo Yawen heard Mike speak Mandarin that he was not very good at, she felt like she was reading and understanding Mandarin. To be honest, this feeling was really not very good.    

    

When she heard that he did not get an answer from the other end of the phone, she continued to say, "Yawen, don't be angry with me, okay?"    

    

"I am not angry. Just tell me the location. I will go to the appointment. " Mo Yawen took a deep breath of the cigarette in her hand and said as if she had made up her mind.    

    

Mo Yawen's answer was very surprising to Mike because ever since Mike wanted Mo Yawen to express her feelings, he had been very happy. Almost every time he wanted to ask Mo Yawen out, he would be rejected by her. And this time, after Mike did that to Mo Yawen last night, Mo Yawen actually agreed to meet him. To Mike, this was no different from a red rain falling from the sky.    

    

Mike replied excitedly, "Okay, okay, okay! Let's go to the restaurant last time to eat something, okay? I think you haven't eaten Chinese food for a long time. . . "    

    

Actually, Mo Yawen would always prepare a few meals for herself when she was at home. It was just that Mike did not understand her well enough. Furthermore, the relationship between the two of them was not that close, which was why Mike had not eaten Chinese food for a long time.    

    

Mo Yawen casually replied, "You watch and order. I don't have any other requests. "    

    

After Mike heard Mo Yawen's reply, he did not think too much and hung up the phone. He went to the restaurant to find a table. On the other side, Mo Yawen put down the cigarette in her hand and threw the cigarette butt into the ash tray. She then opened the closet and thought about what kind of clothes she should wear to attend the appointment.    

    

Mo Yawen finally locked her gaze onto a black tight skirt. After changing into a skirt, Mo Yawen stared at herself in the mirror. The dress showed the curves of her body very well. After skillfully putting on some light makeup for herself, she smiled at herself in the mirror with satisfaction. She picked up a bag of the same color from the sofa and went out.    

    

When Ye Shaoting, who had been waiting downstairs, saw Mo Yawen's attire, he wished he could pull Mo Yawen into his arms at this moment. He violently ravaged her, but the last trace of rationality in his mind immediately stopped this crazy idea. Her sleeping face kept appearing in her mind. It seemed that his body still had the temperature of Mo Yawen's body, which made people go crazy.    

    

He watched Mo Yawen get into his car and wait for Mo Yawen to start the car before following her. However, Mo Yawen did not notice at all.    

    

When they reached the meeting place with Mike and handed his car over to the car guard, they immediately saw Mike waiting for her at the entrance of the restaurant. Mo Yawen sighed slightly, adjusted her facial expression, and walked towards Mike.    

    

The moment Ye Shaoting saw Mike, his entire face darkened. The hand that held the steering wheel began to increase in strength until both of his hands turned white due to excessive strength.    

    

He originally thought Mo Yawen was meeting with a client or a partner, but when he saw the man waiting for Mo Yawen in the restaurant, he thought of what the man did to Mo Yawen yesterday. He wished he could get off the car and pull Mo Yawen into his arms and take her away. He wanted to announce to the whole world that the woman belonged to him, Ye Shaoting.    

    

Fortunately, Mike chose a seat by the window, which made it easier for Ye Shaoting to observe the actions of the man and woman outside the restaurant.    

    

Seeing Mike pull a stool for Mo Yawen, Ye Shaoting suddenly felt a strong sense of danger. He became more and more irritated. He skillfully lit a cigarette for himself and wanted to suppress the irritation in his heart. The eyes in the restaurant became sharper and sharper. There was anger in his eyes. Obviously, the effect of the cigarette was not good.    

    

The waiter served the dishes ordered by the two of them and looked at them. The beautiful Eastern woman and the handsome European man could not help but let her take a few more glances.    

    

Mo Yawen noticed the waiter's gaze and asked with a gentle smile, "Do you have any questions?"    

    

"No, no, no, it is not. It is my fault. " The waiter quickly blushed under Mo Yawen's charming smile. "I hope Mr. 's lady can enjoy your dinner happily. "    

    

"Thank you. "    

    

Looking at the waiter's back, Mike teased, "You are really beautiful today!" A proud expression appeared on his face. "I have said a long time ago that you are as beautiful as an angel. Even women will be fascinated by you. You didn't believe me back then, but now you can finally believe me. "    

    

Mo Yawen smiled and did not speak. Mike picked up the bitter melon from the plate and put it into Mo Yawen's bowl. Mo Yawen looked at the bitter melon that was quietly lying in her bowl. She took a deep breath and picked it up to eat it. However, her right hand was grabbed by someone.    

    

When Ye Shaoting saw Mike putting food into Mo Yawen's bowl, the last bit of rationality in his heart had disappeared. Especially when Mo Yawen was planning to eat the bitter melon that she disliked the most for that man, he finally could not control himself anymore. The anger in his chest was about to burst out.    

    

He got out of the car and walked towards Mo Yawen with big steps. Finally, before Mo Yawen ate the bitter melon that she hated the most, he grabbed Mo Yawen's hand tightly and stopped her from doing anything.    

    

"Please let her go!" Mike sensed the dangerous aura from this man. He stood up subconsciously and acted as Ye Shaoting's warning.    

    

"Shut your mouth. " Ye Shaoting, who had been eroded by anger and longing, had long forgotten about manners. At this moment, he only thought about Mo Yawen.    

    

"Who are you? Why are you treating her like this?" Mike was also angry. He was angry, but at the same time, he was deeply worried about Mo Yawen.    

    

Ye Shaoting saw the undisguised worry on Mike's face. He snorted and coldly replied, "She is my wife. Who do you think I am to her?" After saying this, Ye Shaoting did not even give Mike a reply. He pulled Mo Yawen out of the restaurant.    

    

After Mo Yawen's arm was tightly clenched, she looked up and saw the face that she had been thinking about day and night but was unwilling to face. She was in a daze.    

    

She had never thought that Ye Shaoting would appear in front of her in such a way. When she pulled her thoughts back, Ye Shaoting had already pulled her out of the restaurant. She tried to break free of Ye Shaoting's hand, but it did not work at all.    

    

"Ye Shaoting, let go of me!" Mo Yawen shouted at Ye Shaoting.    

    

Ye Shaoting stopped walking after hearing Mo Yawen's words, but he still did not let go. He turned around and looked at Mo Yawen, whose eyes were slightly red. He subconsciously used his other hand to touch Mo Yawen's face. "Yawen. . . " Ye Shaoting called Mo Yawen's name in a low voice.    

    

"Mo Yawen slapped Ye Shaoting's hand away and said painfully with her eyes closed, "Ye Shaoting, why are you still in my sight?"    

    

Ye Shaoting looked at Mo Yawen, who looked like she was in pain, and the pain in his heart intensified. So he restrained the anger in his heart and gently said to Mo Yawen, "Yawen. That is already the past. Don't think about that matter anymore, okay? Come back with me. We will start anew and then ask for a child who is of the same blood as us. Alright?"    

    

The matter of the child had always been a hurdle that Mo Yawen could not cross in her heart. When Ye Shaoting's words reached Mo Yawen's ears, it changed. Ye Shaoting did not care about the child that had passed away, the first child between them.    

    

"Hahaha, Ye Shaoting, you are too naive. Start over? You think too well. Can you revive my child? Can you make your ex-girlfriend Ji Qingyi return my child? " Mo Yawen specifically emphasized the words "ex-girlfriend. "