My Wife Longs for Divorce Every Day - Chapter 465
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Chapter 465: 465, only her Mo Weiyi【Benefits】
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You could get a massage, skin care, and a beauty treatment all in one place.
It also happens to be Mo Weiyi’s favorite spot.
But to her surprise, when she reported the location, Mo Weiyi responded, “Can we choose another place?”
“Why change locations?” Su Wanwan asked in the group chat.
Mo Weiyi sent a blushing face, one of the standard emojis available on WeChat.
Su Wanwan didn’t understand at all, “What does that mean?”
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Mo Weiyi then sent another standard WeChat emoji, a face with sweat.
Su Wanwan found this even more puzzling.
What was going on with her?
She always liked to use those cute Korean child-like emojis, things like Quan Lu’er, Song Minguo and so forth…
Why was she suddenly acting like Huo Jingshen, sending the default WeChat emojis?
After a good while, Mo Weiyi finally sent a message, “I’ll come see you guys in the afternoon.”
“Alright.”
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Back at the old Mo’s house.
After sending the WeChat message, Mo Weiyi logged out of her account.
The moment she put the black business phone away, a man’s large hand grabbed her small one.
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Mo Weiyi’s heart skipped a beat.
The man had fair skin, distinct knuckles, slender and elegant hands–his large hand could almost completely envelop her small one.
This action seemed a lot like the most intimate, most affectionate gesture between lovers.
…
…
…
Mo Weiyi thought, weren’t they supposed to be cold towards each other? How did things escalate to this point?
“Weiyi.”
The man’s voice brought Mo Weiyi back to reality.
“Do you know who I am?” he asked.
Moving her lips, Mo Weiyi remained silent.
Xiao Yebai’s face suddenly darkened.
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It was like this again.
Lately, she hadn’t called him ‘Xiaobai’, even in front of elders.
“Mo Weiyi.”
His voice, angry and authoritative, was barely above a whisper, “Say my name.”
Mo Weiyi kept silent.
She had no idea why, but she just didn’t feel like complying.
“Mo Weiyi? Don’t you want to go out today?”
Finally, Mo Weiyi opened her eyes.
Because she knew.
He was really capable of doing it.
Even though he maintained the well-educated gentleman image, she felt that only these instances revealed his true self.
“Why do you want me to call your name?” Mo Weiyi looked at him, her heart trembling slightly.
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Xiao Yebai curled his lips, a wicked smile on his handsome face.
He said, “I want to hear it.”
Only she would call him Xiaobai.
No matter the past or present, others would call him Yebai, Xiao Yebai, Mr. Xiao, CEO Xiao…
Only Mo Weiyi, she would always sweetly call him Xiaobai.
Mo Weiyi blinked her eyes, asking again, “But why do you want to hear it?”
Xiao Yebai’s dark eyes slightly shifted, a faint smile still clinging to his mouth, “I’m used to it.”
Mo Weiyi: “…”
Used to it?
Indeed.
He was used to having her cling to him, used to hearing her call him Xiaobai. It had only been a few days of not hearing it; was he so unable to handle it?
Getting used to things is wonderful.
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But also terrifying.
Terrifying to the point…
That Xiao Yebai, a rational and calm man, could suddenly lose his composure.
“Be a good girl, say my name,” Xiao Yebai spoke up again.
He was eagerly waiting to hear those familiar two characters from Mo Weiyi’s mouth.
Who’d have thought…
Mo Weiyi opened her mouth, but said instead, “I don’t want to.”
Hearing this, Xiao Yebai’s black eyes narrowed seriously, he asked lowly, “Why not?”
“No reason, I just don’t want to,” Mo Weiyi turned her face away, her eyes half-closed, her tone tired, “I’ve been calling it for ten years, I’m tired.”