100 Million Yuan Wife - chapter-643
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Eleven reached Palermo in the evening, and Big Boss Mo personally came
out to receive her. Once she got off the plane, he hugged her extremely
tightly to the point her elbows were somewhat aching.
When he felt her hand, it was chilly. Palermo, at this time of the year,
was somewhat cool at night. One wondered how long he had waited, and
Eleven, thinking of that, did not push Big Boss Mo away and instead
allowed him to hug her tightly.
“What took you so long?” Mo Ye only gently pulled away after a while.
Worry filled his eyes, and he felt his heart tense. She should have
reached over an hour earlier but ended up arriving much later than
expected. He had checked the weather and it was extremely good, so she
should not have met with any problem. He was really worried and nervous
while he anticipated the arrival of her plane.
If she flew the plane alone and encountered some problems, she would be
in a tight spot.
“I took the wrong flight path,” Eleven said stiflingly. She was too
tired and took the wrong flight path by mistake for half an hour before
turning back. It was… Such a mistake was undoubtedly stifling.
She had been chased by Kahn for so many days. She rushed back to Muscat
overnight and boarded the plane before she could rest. Even her body,
which was nigh tough, was unable to endure the strain. Besides, her body
was not quite in good shape and she became tired easily. To be able to
land safely was already a blessing.
Mo Ye missed her so much that he cupped her and suddenly kissed her lips
hard. He wrapped his hand around her slender waist and savored her
goodness almost greedily.
Following Ye Wei’s injury, he missed her to the point his heart ached.
His heart which ached for her was never at ease, and his heart, after
seeing her in one piece, was finally at ease.
He kissed her so hard she did not know how to respond. She, out of
fatigue, went with the flow and allowed Mo Ye to kiss her for as long as
It was only after a while that he let go of the lips that had become
reddened from his kissing before pecking on them. He kissed her forehead
and looked down. The tips of their noses touched each other. He hoarsely
asked, “Do you miss me?”
Despite her red face, Eleven still honestly replied. “I am worried
about Ye Wei.”
She had almost no time to miss Mo Ye. She wished she could grow another
pair of hands that would protect Ye Wei well. She did not have any time
to indulge in decadent thoughts.
“You’re so honest to the point you can’t even lie to make someone
happy.” Mo Ye pinched her cheek. This girlfriend of his was so
negligent, but they could be considered to be passionately in love with
each other regardless.
How could she not have the slightest semblance of being passionately in
love, though? Big Boss Mo was extremely hurt.
“Mo Ye, how is Wei Wei? Where is she?” Eleven, although tired, was
still very concerned about Ye Wei. “Didn’t she and Mo Jue return? I
want to see her. Where are they?”
“Eleven…” Mo Ye called her adoringly, looked deeply into her eyes,
and said, “Who exactly is your boyfriend? Is it Ye Wei or me? The first
thing you asked me when we met is her. I am freaking jealous.”
“She’s hurt, and I am really worried about her. Since you are all
okay, why should I even ask?” Eleven was baffled.
“I am hurt too.” Mo Ye sighed.
Eleven looked at him all around with a stifling gaze, looking a little
panicked. “Where were you hurt?”
Mo Ye sighed at how this little idiot was really stupid.
“My heart is wounded. You do not show the slightest concern for me,”
Mo Ye said before planting his lips on hers, kissing her hard in revenge.
It was as though doing that was the only way to be certain that she
belonged to him.
He could finally somehow understand Mo Jue’s urgent concerns for Ye Wei
and how much Mo Jue wished Ye Wei would put him above all. When he saw
Eleven talk about Ye Wei all the time, he suddenly felt that he and his
brother were nothing short of tragic.
He really felt too small.
Eleven frowned, unable to keep up with such a slippery Big Boss Mo, and
decided to simply not speak. Big Boss Mo, seeing how bad she looked,
hugged her and said, “Go back and rest first. I’ll tell you about her
when you are in better spirits, okay? She is currently very safe, and
nothing has happened to her.”
“I can vouch for that with my character.” Mo Ye gave two thumbs-up to
elevate his impressive character.
Eleven, however, did not quite seem to buy it. “Do you have… that?”
“Eleven, is this how you talk about your boyfriend?” Mo Ye seemed
pretty aggrieved and a smile broke across Eleven’s face. He knew that
she was joking and reached out to tickle Eleven, who dodged over ten
Big Boss Mo felt extremely defeated.
It seemed like teasing required skill and speed. He did not expect her to
leap so far before he could even touch her clothes.
The man looked at her with a slight grudge. Eleven suddenly realized that
she seemed to be somewhat bullying him out of ability and was a little
embarrassed. She changed the topic and said, “I am really tired. Do you
still want to enjoy the cold air at the airport?”
Mo Ye wiped away the slight indignation in his eyes and led her to his
car. Eleven had yet to book a room, and she randomly said the name of a
hotel as she was not too unfamiliar with Palermo. Said hotel happened to
be near the headquarters of the Mafia. Mo Ye broke into a gentle smile
and raised his eyebrows. He really wanted to talk to her so that the
journey would not be boring, but Eleven was so tired that she leaned back
into the chair and closed her eyes.
She only lazily acknowledged him a few times before going completely
silent. She had fallen asleep.
Mo Ye rejoiced at how she really believed him enough to dare to fall into
a slumber next to him. With that knowledge, he could not help but feel
extremely elated. He had once hurt her, but he now hoped that she would
be safe and sound so that he would have an opportunity to care for her
for the rest of her life.
It was not gratitude, and neither was it out of guilt. He truly loved her.
His love for her ran so deep he was willing to give her his all, his life
included. He never had as strong a feeling for her even though he fell in
love with her five years ago.
It was his hurting her that deepened his feelings for her, and it was her
forgiveness that made him fall in love with her. To him, she was an
unrefined yet extremely eminent pearl that became even more beautiful
with each additional look.
He fell in love with her from the outside to the inside.
The car traveled along the road and entered the city. There were few
people and cars at night. He took a good look at her as she slept and
almost forgot to drive. It seemed as though his heart, which stirred for
her, would set the tone for their love until the end of time.
She seemed so beautiful under the moonlight, which poured onto her face
as she gently breathed. He gently stroked her face and suddenly smiled.
This was so good!