newbobooks Chapter 108: Dumb Groom vs. Cheating Little Wife 33
Chapter 108: Dumb Groom vs. Cheating Little Wife 33
Wen Yi and Qi Mo were notified to attend their own wedding only on the wedding day.
But at that time Wen Yi had already taken a two-month long vacation.
What?
It was our honeymoon.
Qi Mo's psychiatrist said that his mental state is now close to that of ordinary people, and the Qi Mo of today is the grown-up version of himself.
If there are no more major storms, I will basically no longer become the kind of paranoid and self-centered person.
But Wen Yi estimated that he had to solidify Qi Mo into his current state before the final plot happened.
So I listened to the psychologist's advice and took him to do some boring things.
It is said that only by doing boring things can one's mind completely calm down.
So, under Wen Yi's strong recommendation, he took Qi Mo to an unknown temple.
After meditating for nearly twenty days, Qi Mo suddenly asked, "When are we going back?"
Wen Yi was sitting back to back with him. Upon hearing this, he quickly hid his phone and closed his eyes, pretending to be in deep thought.
"It will be soon, don't be impatient, everything is arranged by fate."
Qi Mo opened his eyes and sighed deeply.
"If fate has given you a mobile phone, can you play here for a year?"
Wen Yi was shocked that he had discovered her even though she was playing quietly.
Since he couldn't see the face, Wen Yi could talk nonsense to his heart's content.
"Don't slander me, benefactor. Cell phones are a big hindrance to meditation. I am very calm."
Qi Mo was quiet for a long time.
Wen Yi thought that he believed his witty remarks, and secretly took out his cell phone from his sleeve.
Suddenly, there was a sigh behind me.
"If you really want to play, can you please stop shaking all the time? Your laughter is too loud."
Wen Yi didn't feel embarrassed even though he was caught on the spot. He immediately stood up and winked at him.
"This temple is not peaceful, let's change to another one."
Qi Mo held her back.
"Want to go to another temple to play with your phone?"
Wen Yi pursed his lips: "I promise not to laugh next time."
...Qi Mo was silent.
It had rained at the foot of the mountain and it was wet, with pits everywhere you walked.
Wen Yi felt sorry for his little white shoes, and walked with a pout on his face, looking disgusted.
"What's wrong with playing with your phone in a temple? The signal is pretty good. You just can't calm down. Young man, don't be too impetuous. You have to take one step at a time, one foot at a time... Hey, slow down."
Qi Mo thought she was too long-winded, so he just picked her up and walked faster.
"Why are you in such a hurry to get down the mountain? We can't get a taxi today. It's the peak tourist season and we may not be able to book a hotel. If there's a heavy rainstorm, we'll be finished."
Qi Mo looked down at her and said, "The hotel has been booked."
Wen squinted at him in disbelief.
Qi Mo said calmly, "I booked it 20 days ago, it's a suite."
Wen Yi frowned, "You despicable villain, you must have noticed that I was playing with my phone a long time ago, right? You waited until the day to expose me, and who knows how you would have laughed at me in bed before that."
Qi Mo had a faint smile on his lips: "There is no smile in the bed..."
He lowered his eyes, his eyes curved: "I'm just wondering when I can do the things I should do on my honeymoon."
Wen Yi curled his lips: "Eh... I told you that you are not a pure person. You actually want to do that in the temple. The Buddha will despise you!"
Qi Mo disagreed: "So, I took you down the mountain."
Wen Yi was shocked. Men would do anything to satisfy their selfish desires.
After walking a long way on the muddy road, we finally saw a commercial vehicle parked on the side of the road.
Wen Yi was surprised again: "Did you arrange this too?"
"Ah."
"Tsk tsk tsk, what a scheming man."
Qi Mo laughed for a moment, and the driver of the business car opened the door for them, and Qi Mo put her directly in.
Seeing the familiar mobile phone in the car, Wen Yi quickly took it and opened it, and it was filled with 99+ calls and messages.
The sky is falling.
Wen Yi was afraid that Qi Mo would see it, so he deliberately leaned over to click on the message.
Unexpectedly, Qi Mo's voice came from beside him immediately.
"I've read it for you, about the plagiarism of my painting."
Wen Yi missed the point: "You peeked at my phone?"
Qi Mo chuckled and took the phone handed to him by the driver in front.
“I have this thing, too.”
Only then did Wen Yi feel relieved and looked at his phone.
Qi Mo suddenly asked again: "Do you have any shameful secrets?"
Wen Yi opened the message and replied casually: "They are all 18+, I'm afraid you can't stand it."
Qi Mo raised his eyebrows.
The driver pursed his lips and pretended to be deaf.
Then Wen Yicai remembered something, suddenly sat up straight, and began to look Qi Mo up and down seriously.
"After reading the news, are you okay?"
Qi Mo didn't answer in time, but there was still a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.
After a while, he half leaned back in his chair and said calmly, "It doesn't matter. I can't paint that picture anymore anyway."
Can't draw? What does it mean?
"I've seen those paintings. They're so depressing that I can't breathe. Rather than that, it's better to say it's plagiarism."
Wen Yi was silent for a moment, then clapped his hands vigorously with a determined look in his eyes.
"Your tenacity is commendable! But I will protect your reputation!"
Qi Mo has really changed. He doesn't care anymore. Those things that could make him collapse in the original plot are now just things that are not worth getting angry about.
Seeing him like this, Wen Yi inexplicably felt a sense of accomplishment.
Qi Mo pursed his lips, and suddenly, a low laugh escaped from his throat.
"What do you want to do again?"
Wen Yi rolled his eyes and said seriously, "Let's put this aside for now. Let's go to the hotel and do what we need to do."
Her eyes were so determined that Qi Mo thought she was talking about something very noble.
His eyes suddenly darkened and he looked away.
"Let's go, it's dangerous to drive after dark."
The driver quickly started the engine.
Working for Qi Lin is not in vain. Their company has many experts who can hack into the Internet.
Wen learned just the basics.
Along the way, I checked out all the people who spread rumors and shouted the loudest online, and made a table.
Finishing just as she reached the hotel, she stretched out.
After Qi Mo got off the car, he took her hand and walked all the way to the hotel without changing his expression, holding a small box with no words on it in his hand.
Wen Yi held back and didn't ask until she stepped into the room. Qi Mo locked the door without hesitation.
Wen Yi looked at him expectantly as he opened the box, and his expression changed the moment he saw the contents.
"What's this?"
Qi Mo remained calm: "You are banned from the 18s."
Wen Yi took a deep breath.
"I want to go back and become a nun."
As he said this, he made a gesture to leave. Qi Mo chuckled softly, but the mist could not hide his focused eyes.
He reached out with his big hands and Wen fell into his arms.