Shock! Mr. Mo's Ex-Wife Has Countless Aliases, Refusing to Reconcile!

An accident bound Yun Lanyue and Mo Chenyan in marriage. She was the long-lost eldest daughter of the Yun family and also a powerful figure with countless aliases. He was the most honorable man of ...

Chapter 347 Add my contact information

Chapter 347 Add my contact information

Yun Lanyue, who had been carried like a princess several times, did not struggle. She must have gotten used to it.

The main reason was that she was afraid that Mo Chenyan would really let go and let her fall, and she didn't want to get hurt.

Mo Chenyan was satisfied with her obedience and carried her into the master bedroom.

Through the floor-to-ceiling windows that cover an entire wall, you can take in the night view of the entire city.

He gently placed Yun Lanyue on the bed, adjusted the air conditioner to a suitable temperature, and went into the bathroom to wash up.

Yun Lanyue lay on her back on the bed, staring at the bathroom door. Mo Chenyan's attitude towards her had really changed a lot.

She couldn't figure out the reason, but she wouldn't be so self-indulgent as to think that he did it because of her.

How could Mo Chenyan inexplicably fall in love with her after the divorce?

She turned on her cell phone and found that Song Zhao and Yun Yuan had already landed. The city they were going to was a little far away from here.

Song Zhao said he would go home first and come back in two days.

She replied with an "OK" and opened Wei Hui's message box. Not knowing what to send, she just stared at the cursor in silence.

Yes, she has already informed the situation and shouldn't send anything else.

She said to keep her distance when no one is around.

She was afraid of losing her friend Wei Hui, so it was best to just let a contract work for both parties.

There was a noise at the bathroom door. She locked her phone and sat up. She got out of bed, lowered her head, passed over his body, and went in to wash up.

Mo Chenyan wiped his hair with one hand and looked at her back with heavy eyes.

His eyes fell on her phone, he picked it up with his other hand, swiped it, and asked for the password.

He threw it back and wiped his hair casually. He and Lin Ze discussed tomorrow's procedures.

More than ten years have passed, and that place has changed a lot.

But there are still some things that have not changed. There are still many black transactions, such as murder and robbery, arms smuggling, human and drug trafficking, which are rampant and cannot be stopped despite repeated bans.

Where there is demand, there is a market. He knows this better than anyone else.

But the Mohist school never gets involved in black transactions, that is his bottom line.

And he knows the rules and dangers here better than many people.

Putting down his phone, he played with the lighter in his hand, and crisp clicking sounds rang out in the room.

Yun Lanyue came out after washing up, feeling completely exhausted and wanting only to lie down on the bed and sleep.

Lifting the quilt, she crawled from the foot of the bed to the inside, pulled the quilt open, lay down and covered herself with it in one go.

The warmth enveloped her, she sighed comfortably, and began to fall asleep, completely ignoring Mo Chenyan who was waiting for her.

Mo Chenyan frowned impatiently. In the past, when Yun Lanyue saw him going to bed without drying his hair after taking a shower, she would definitely get up and use a hair dryer to dry his hair before letting him go to sleep.

Not only that, while blow-drying her hair, she would also talk about the dangers of washing your hair at night and not blow-drying it.

He heard it so many times that he almost memorized it.

But today he deliberately didn't blow dry his hair, and she didn't even look at him.

He was fidgeting with his lighter, and the clicking sound continued.

Yun Lanyue still didn't move, as if sleeping was the most important thing.

His eyes darkened and he impatiently took out a cigarette and held it in his mouth. Just as he pressed the lighter, a woman's hoarse voice came.

"Please move away when smoking, thank you."

After saying that, she turned over without opening her eyes.

The flame of the lighter lit up and went out, and after three times, he lost all interest in smoking.

He threw the cigarette between his lips onto the ground, lifted the quilt and lay down in it.

"Clouds embrace the moon."

His voice was low, with a subtle hint of grievance.

"Save my contact information so I can contact you at any time."

It's so annoying that he has to do these weird things when she is sleeping.

Yun Lanyue thought angrily, opened her eyes, exuded resentment, took the phone, and poked at it.

"I've saved your phone number and added you on WeChat. Anything else?"

Although she didn't want to admit it, she had memorized Mo Chenyan's phone number by heart.

During the time when she loved Mo Chenyan purely, she remembered everything about him.

"I'm going to sleep, don't disturb me if you have nothing to do."

She dropped her phone and lay down with her back to him. She really didn't want to pay attention to him.

Mo Chenyan opened his phone and saw a small red dot on the contact. He clicked to agree.

The first post in the circle of friends is about Yun Lanyue and Wei Hui watching the sunrise together.

There are nine-grid pictures, some of which are of sunrise, and some of which are of her alone.

The photo in the middle of the nine-square grid is a photo of her and Wei Hui.

Against the sunlight, the happiness of the two seemed to be materialized.

He stared intently, jealousy spreading in his heart.

He admitted that he felt very upset after seeing the photo.

Sooner or later, he would make this photo disappear and replace it with his own.

I swiped my finger and found that most of the others were landscape photos.

There were only less than five posts visible in the Moments for three months. He read them over and over again, wanting to know more about her.

When he came to his senses, it was already dark. He raised his hand and touched his hair, which was still wet.

Forget it, just sleep like this.

He threw back the quilt and lay down, feeling the warmth of the person beside him, and closed his eyes with peace of mind.

With her, he no longer needs sleeping pills and can sleep peacefully.