Chapter 649

Wenyi of course did not know, the door left a hole, but also because Muse came in, Mo Shichen lightly said a sentence, lonely men and women make people misunderstood, the door is open.

That's why the door is what Wenyi came across.

Muse's red eyes were even more red, and there was a thin layer of water light in her eyes. I felt pity for her, but Wenyi was a woman, not her daughter. She didn't feel much pity for her again.

Muse looked at her, his eyes full of rage and glared at her.

It must be the woman who moved something wrong. Otherwise, Shichen couldn't turn his face on her so heartless. She took a deep breath, then bit her red lips and strode past Wenyi's side. The fierce posture seemed to bring a gust of wind.

Wenyi looks at the Muse left, until her figure disappears at the stairway. She takes back her sight and turns to walk to the bedroom.

When she walked in, the aura of Mo Shichen changed soundlessly rapidly. The heavy haze had faded away and returned to the peaceful silence.

He was staring at the woman who came in, trying to distinguish and find out the clue from the look on her face.

But Wenyi looked very ordinary. After walking to the bedside, he put the documents in his hand on the small table in his notebook, and explained, "these materials and documents are all compiled by Kangding. Do you want to see if there is any problem or missing Let him fix it then and send it to you. "

Mo Shichen did not speak, nor to look at the documents, a pair of eyes so unabashedly staring at her, until Wenyi received the hand of playing back the document, he grabbed the wrist.

Wenyi bowed his head and finally looked at him with a straight eye, "what's the matter?"

"What time is lunch ready?"

"Come on, the kitchen was ready when I came up."

The man er a, slender fingers gently heavy pinch her hand, "you all hear?"

Wenyi very frank nodded to admit, "did not hear how much, just a few minutes later."

"Are you satisfied?"

"Satisfied with what?"

He looked up at her, light way, "you know what I said, why do you know what I said, Mrs. mo."

She said suddenly, "Oh, you mean muse."

Mo Chen did not speak, deep eyes indifferent, for a moment, waiting for her response.

Wen Yi nodded, "if you ask about the performance itself, I can give you 10..."

"But

"It's nothing, but," she said, looking at the hand he held in her hand. "I just think In the past, I thought you didn't know what distance is and how to keep it. Now I find out that you know what you really do. Even if you want to, you know how to master the sense of propriety than many people do. "

Those intentional or unintentional injuries, intentional or unintentional, in the final analysis, are just because he doesn't care about this person.

He has never been able to take care of anyone's feelings, but he is too lazy to take care of it.

Mo Shichen looked at her eyes and held her fingers in his hands. He just said slowly, "Wenyi," he called her name. Although he was not as intimate and ambiguous as Mrs. Mo, he was more serious and cautious. Just like his speaking speed, he was also slow and slow. "If I hurt you because I didn't love you before, I don't have the qualification to love you now?"

Wenyi's hand was held in his hand. The palm was warm and powerful.

She did not take out her hand, but pursed her lips toward the handsome face of the man and said, "haven't you always been confident? It's because you are confident that the woman you flatter must fall in love with you. It's also because you are confident enough. Why, now you suddenly have no confidence?"

"Answer my question, Mrs. mo."

"How do I know? I'm not loved by you. People usually don't know what they don't know."

…………

At lunch time, Mo Shichen had to get out of bed and let the servant move a table to eat on the balcony.

Wenyi began to disagree. Last night's private doctor said that if he could not move, he had better not move. What's more, he just had a meal, and there was no need for it. However, men would not listen to what they said.

He said, "my spine, I know my injury. Mrs. Mo, do you think that if I'm madly rejected by a woman, I'll hurt myself?"

Wen Yi has no words to answer, no way to refute.

Can only put a few words, "this is your own words, really what problems can not think of looking for me to be responsible for, the divorce compensation for me

Mo Shi Chen did not warm or fire way, "I don't expect you to say something nice in soft language, but vice president Wen, your man is injured for you somehow, and you are not so cynical, heartless is the whole body uncomfortable?"

“……”

"Who makes you hurt at an old age and refuses to cooperate honestly with the doctor's advice to have a good rest, and you have to toss and toss about?"“……”

Age?

He?

Mo Shichen squinted his eyes and said in a low voice, "are you very dissatisfied with my action now, and I can't really let you experience that your husband has nothing to do with his age now?"

Wenyi did not speak, speechless looking at him.

She just felt that, as an adult man, he had to worry about getting hurt, which was not in line with his 30-year-old mind.

And he said, "if you really think so, I don't mind if you climb on me."

“……”

Wenyi lifted the broken hair that fell down to cover his sight. Wen Wen said faintly, "do you believe that I let you recuperate during this period of time - incisively and vividly taste hard, but can't touch the woman's taste?"

Mo Shichen

A few seconds later, he said in a low, sexy voice, "eat, I'm going out to bask in the sun. Mrs. Mo, you go to change your clothes. Last night you came back and changed that set of clothes. I like it very much."

Wenyi didn't care about him. Of course, he didn't really change his clothes because of his words. He only told the servant to move the small dining table to the balcony outside the bedroom and move two chairs with suitable height.

Just when eating, in order to facilitate her, she found that the clothes she was wearing today was not convenient or restrained when lifting her shoulders and arms.

She pulled and pulled, and they were all looked in the eyes of the man. He looked at the soup that the servant had put in his hand, and said with a smile, "Mrs. Mo, it will be more comfortable to change it. You can't live with me in order not to change it. Is it interesting?"

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