Chapter 647

Wenyi's car is still in the underground parking lot of her apartment building, so when she came to the company in the morning, she drove a white Bentley from the garage of Moshen. When the car drove back to the parking lot of the manor, she saw a foreign Ferrari parked there.

From the co driver's seat, she carried the documents sorted out by Condon, pushed the door open and walked directly into the room. When she entered the living room, the servant was relieved to see her and said, "madam, you are back."

She changed her shoes and casually said, "do you have tea? I'm a little thirsty."

"I'll bring it to you."

Wen Yi, after changing shoes, picked up the paper, went to the tea table in front of the sofa, put it down, and took off his small suit coat, so he sat down to have a rest.

The servant brought the tea that had already been prepared. "It was made in advance. Now it should be just right to drink it."

Wenyi took over and drank slowly.

It was about when Wen Yi knocked in the door that she began to warm up. She changed her shoes and drank tea slowly. Instead, the servant couldn't hold her breath. She stood aside and said, "Madam Don't you want to go up and have a look? "

Wenyi eyelids a lift, funny way, "I go up to do ah, do the appropriate hostess ah?"

She came back at this time because she told the man to come back before noon, and her work had been finished.

She did not come back for her, nor did she not come back.

"Oh, my wife, a lonely man and a widowed woman, that Muse Oh, it's so cold that her thighs are still exposed. She's not so solemn. She's not here to see a doctor. She's trying to seduce men They came to other people's homes. What kind of people are they

Wenyi was holding a cup of tea and laughing, "OK, mama Su, your eldest son can't bend his waist, let alone show his thigh. She's useless to expose anywhere."

Besides, the pursuit of seduction is inevitable. Since it is seduction, it's okay to show your beautiful face and figure. As for coming home Is the sweetheart sick? She won't miss such a good opportunity.

The servant looked at the drooping brow and sighed. Finally, he stopped saying anything. He just asked, "madam, do you want to be a guest for lunch?"

Wenyi put down the tea cup, light way, "no need."

"Are you sure she will go by herself?"

She doesn't look like she's a pusher.

Wen Yi's lips pulled out a long smile, tone with an indistinct lightness, "big boy with injury in bed, she can't eat with him in the bedroom, that can only come downstairs to the restaurant, but she and I eat together, can eat what meaning."

"I see."

Wenyi sat on the sofa for about five minutes, and finally took a sip of tea before she picked up those documents and walked to the stairs. It was one thing whether Muse was eating here or not. But since she was back, she would like to ask a routine question, which is etiquette and etiquette.

The stairs and living room corridors were carpeted, and there was no sound when walking on them. What's more, she changed her indoor shoes, and the soles were very soft and her steps were light and soft.

As soon as she took a hand out of the document she was holding, she was ready to knock on the door. When she raised her hand to buckle down, she was interrupted by a voice coming from inside.

"Muse," said Mo Shichen, but there was an obvious and rare gloom in his voice, which was quite different from the conversation she overheard outside the president's office last night.

it was also strange to say that Muse went to this man twice, both publicly and privately, and she caught sight of all the conversations.

Mo Shichen, who had a conversation with Muse at noon yesterday, is still the same as before. No matter what he says, he always carries the appearance of gentle and noble childe. He is always clear and indifferent, which makes people unable to understand and speculate.

But now, the cold meaning in his voice is not restrained, and there are even signs of bursting out, "I never like to repeat words with the same meaning, and I don't like to repeat those words that are not pleasant to hear. So I hope you don't let me express it again, and don't let me feel that I need to do something to really understand it."

"Why?" Listening to the voice, Muse seemed to be excited, "is Wenyi told you what, she told me that she did not love you, while forcing you to say so to me? I used to think she was hypocritical. Now why are you so ambivalent... "

"That's enough."

Cold two words, tone is not heavy, but Wen job in the door to listen to people feel that his eyes and eyebrows must be very sinister at this time.

Then she felt that the behavior of listening to the corner seemed to be not very good, so she considered whether she should retreat temporarily or knock on the door.

“eleven！”

"It's your freedom to like who you like, and it's your business that you like me. But if your feelings disturb me, it's my business. From today on, Miss muse, whether it's business or private, will trouble you. Don't appear in my sight and life again."

The man's handsome face is as cool as water, and his eyebrows and eyes can't feel the slightest temperature.It was rare for him to exude such direct and sharp indifference.

Wenyi also knows that, with her own experience and occasionally accidentally bumped into, this man's attitude of rejecting a woman would not be like this How to describe it? Although I can express the meaning clearly, I always have the demeanor. I don't like you on my face, just like Mo Shiqian. Don't bother me.

He now seems to have a bit of modesty in ink.

Do something else Refuse a woman. What does he want to do?

Muse, what's wrong with him? Trying to rape him while he's injured and unable to move?

"Why?" Muse is obviously more confused and difficult to understand than Wenyi. Like Wenyi, she knows more or less Moshen. He is lazy about the women he doesn't like. He doesn't know what to say with a cold face. He is reluctant to give up. People who like him or not have no difference with him. Only those who like him or not are different.

Muse saw that he was serious, so he was more excited. "You didn't have this attitude yesterday. Did Wen Yi tell you something or did she force you?"

Mo Shi Chen's beautiful face was gloomy and expressionless, and his voice was even colder. "Even if she said anything, you are qualified to question? Muse, you are thirty years old. I need to teach you again - who is she and what are you? "

Muse, out of control, raises the volume. "What did she say to you?"

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