Chapter 673

It's still early. At about seven or eight o'clock, he came ahead of her. But these days, he is busy dealing with the trivial matters that are not big or small, but can't be free. Occasionally, the company also has something to deal with and explain in person, so he has no time to adjust the time difference, and usually he just sticks to it.

Just now I didn't feel sleepy, I just lay on the bed with my body propped up. When I looked at the woman's sleeping face, the impetuousness in my heart gradually returned to precipitation. The bedroom was very quiet. In the dark after the light was turned off, I could hear the waves more clearly.

So far away, like from outside the world.

It was so close that I could imagine the sea beating on the beach.

So sleepy, he simply lay down, next to the woman's soft body, chin buried in her shoulder, after breathing evenly, you can smell the smell of bath milk mixed with hair, if not, calm and hypnotic.

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Mo Shichen was suddenly awakened.

When you open your eyes, you will see a faint blue light, not a night, but close to the night. It should be the beginning of the day.

He suddenly realized that his side seemed to be cold.

He turned his head and the woman who was supposed to be lying was gone.

Where did she go?

Mo Shi Chen directly opened the quilt and got out of bed. He turned on the light without any shoes, and walked out on the thick soft carpet.

He even flashed a ridiculous idea in an instant. Did this woman leave quietly?

Because it's too early, it's not even light.

Fortunately, when he walked out of the bedroom, he immediately saw the suitcase that he had carried from yesran last night, which was still in the original place. Then, he seemed to have sensed something and then turned to look at the balcony.

The French window is not closed, the innermost layer of tulle is blown up by the wind, quietly up and down.

The chair outside was very big, but Moshen still saw the woman inside, because her hand was casually put on the arm, and there was a bottle of wine and a wine glass on the round table beside her.

Wenyi reached out to carry the wine glass, his wrist was suddenly buckled. Then, the warm light from the French window behind the French window was also covered by something, casting a long shadow.

She raised her head, looked at the beautiful face above her, folded her lips and laughed, "how did you wake up so early?"

Mo Shichen held her wrist and did not loose his hand. After staring at her face for a long time, he was sure that he did not feel depressed as he thought and imagined. Looking back at his eyes, he did not feel cold and drunk. Instead, he was in a good mood.

He relaxed his nervous tension down, pinched her hand bone and asked displeasantly, "you don't sleep at night, sit here drinking?"

"I'm full of sleep. I went to bed at seven o'clock last night, but I couldn't sleep when I woke up. I just woke up when I was lying on the bed." Wen Yi's head was leaning on the back of the chair, and her soft voice was blown by the sea breeze. "I wanted to wait to see the sunrise. It was a bit boring. When I saw the wine on the bar, I took it to drink."

The man frowned and his hand touched her finger from her wrist, which, as he expected, was blown cold.

Wenyi see his face, consciously explained, "drink wine, don't feel cold."

Mo Shi Chen looked at her, withdrew his hand, did not send a word of turn back to the living room.

Yeah?

She put her head out and leaned over to see the man.

Mo Shichen turned over her suitcase, took a shawl from it, and then folded it back again, bent over to wrap her up, and then bent down and picked her up from the chair.

Wen Yi was a little surprised.

Before she could react, the man took her back to the chair and she sat on him.

I didn't feel cold just now, but it's warm now.

Wenyi looked down at himself and was held in the palm of his hand. He gently reminded him, "I have a lot of leisure, so I have leisure to wait for sunrise. Aren't you supposed to have a lot of things to deal with?"

The man light return, "the day is not bright, who gives me to handle affairs."

Isn't there anything he needs to deal with in Paris? When she was in Jiangcheng before, the company still had moshiqian in charge. Now they are not here.

I think so, but Wenyi still didn't open the mouth.

She just let out a long sigh, then after a few seconds of silence, she reached out to carry the glass.

When ink Chen low eyes look, did not stop.

Over the head of the Coix, and then slowly to see the edge of the light.

"You used to Well. "

She wanted to ask him if he had ever seen the sunrise in his six months on the island.

But just look back, the lip was blocked by the man.

Mo Shichen has already taken the wine cup from her hand. The other hand holds her face, Prys her lips and teeth and invades into it. The taste buds taste the light taste of wine, which makes the kiss add a fragrant and greasy smell.The kiss lasted a long time, but it was not a kiss to the end. Sometimes it was deep, sometimes it was shallow, and occasionally it was separated, but it would be pasted again immediately. I tried all kinds of kisses.

Sunrise needs to wait, anyway, there is no other thing to do, and holding together in such a posture, there was a very kissing atmosphere, so the two of them performed the textbook like kissing encyclopedia without teaching.

Until the man had finished and separated, the laughing voice whispered in her ear, "madam, sunrise."

Kiss too long, she squint eyes, red lips slightly swollen, pan water color, gently panting, misty looking at the handsome face in front of her.

The early morning sea breeze covered the cold temperature, but the wine and the kiss made her warm. She looked at his face, his eyes, and his eyes reflected her own.

Mo when Chen low smile, finger pinches her jaw, break her face to turn direction.

The radian of the sun wheel appeared on the sea level. It was very red, but there was no light.

She had lived for so many years, but she really saw the sunrise for the first time. Even though she had been in Jiangcheng for more than two months, she only watched the sunset and never got up early to wait for sunrise.

The man's lips were close to her face, and his breath was sprayed on her skin, even the nerves itched.

Wenyi watched the sunrise.

Mo Shichen is not looking down at her, or close to kiss her cheek, or with his fingers to pull out the hair blown to her face by the wind.

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Watching a sunrise by chance is not romantic, not to mention profound, but sometimes people's memory is very strange, and even more profound love and hate may fade with time, but those things that are easy to be forgotten, which will come in a long time later, will reappear in my mind for no reason, and every frame of the picture is clear.

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