Chapter 693

After last night, Wenyi wanted to take a bath. As a result, when she climbed over the man's body, her legs were soft and she fell on her. He was smoking. He looked down at her for a while, but he put the cigarette end out in the ashtray, and then directly carried her to the bathroom.

After washing, he also had to wipe her body with a towel. Finally, he went back to the bedroom. After looking for her nightdress for a while, he lost patience. He took a shirt of his own and went back to the bathroom to wrap it for her.

She didn't want to, but she didn't have much strength at that time, so she just let him go.

So she got up and sat up. After the quilt slipped off her body, she was wearing a white men's shirt. The buttons were very casual and loose. You could see the kissing marks on the clavicle. She could also see the snow under the clavicle. She was half covered and her hair was messy. She showed a kind of cold reserve, which was beyond description after being ravaged 。

Mo Shichen stood still, his fingers flicked the ash at will, and his handsome face did not have the smile of the past. He said faintly, "madam, I was in a bad mood last night, so I may have a bad attitude. Now, I'll give you a formal reply to break up. I don't agree. If you have to divorce, you and I, as well as your family, will not look good on the face."

After that, he probably expected that since the skin was torn, she would not give him any more good looks. After that, he would take the cigarette again and leave the bedroom with no head.

Wenyi really did not expect that he waited for her to get up just to put down such a sentence.

"Mo Shichen..."

Mo Shichen stopped. He didn't look back. He just took off the smoke from the corner of his lips and said with a faint smile, "madam, you should know that the high income is the high risk behind the high income. If you marry me, your family will get a full class of benefits. It is also appropriate to bear the same weight of risk behind this marriage. You have to confront me, No Benefits. "

Wenyi bit her lip, and the man opened the door.

Wenyi was also infuriated to the extreme by his calm overlooking speech. On impulse, he grabbed something and smashed it hard at him.

Mo Shi Chen's keen sixth sense sensed something. He put his hand on the handle of the door and turned around.

There's an attacker on his forehead.

The mobile phone thrown out by Wenyi fell to the ground after hitting the man's forehead.

She didn't have anything to grab, so she couldn't throw a pillow. It was something that she only threw when she was flirting.

Mo Shi Chen collected his hand on the doorknob, touched his forehead, looked down at the mobile phone that fell on the ground, and then raised his head and looked at the woman sitting on the bed without expression.

Wen Yi was stunned, but he saw a little guilty. After all, she never did such things as beating people with violence. She pursed her lips, and her face was covered with a thin layer of red. Looking at him, there was also a surge of anger in his eyes. The emotions were intertwined, complex and profound.

The man pulled his lips, bent down to pick up the mobile phone, played with it in his hand, and then raised his eyes to look at her, warm smile, "broken, your mobile phone is really ill fated, I let people buy you a new back."

Said to go out, Wenyi Leng Leng Leng, do not want to open the quilt out of bed, barefoot on the ground, trot to catch up with him.

Mo Shi Chen naturally heard her movement, took a few steps to stop the pace, turned to look at the woman running towards him.

She quickly walked up to him.

He looked down at her, waiting for her to speak.

Wen Yi held out her hand and said, "give me back my mobile phone."

"It's broken."

She frowned. "It's mine if it's broken."

Ink when Chen fingertip across the cracks on the screen of the mobile phone, voice wrapped in a layer of smile, "Oh, you threw it to me, I thought it was mine."

Throw it to him?

Wenyi didn't want to talk to him much, don't look at the other side, cold light repeated, "give me back."

He looked at her, then turned and left.

Isothermal job reaction, others have gone far, she looked at his back, frown straight, do not know what this man with her mobile phone to do, quarrel?

I think so, but she can only catch up. Everyone knows that there is much privacy in the mobile phone. Even if it doesn't fall into other people's hands, she has a sense of insecurity. Besides, he has deleted her number, read her text messages, and then turn over the contents of her mobile phone.

Waiting for her to catch up, Mo Shi Chen has already walked to the stairway.

He looked back at her, his eyes moving from the kiss on her clavicle to the shallow groove exposed to the air because of its looseness, and continued to skim down the slender white, pretty legs of her shirt.

The man's Adam's apple rolled and said playfully, "our chef is a man. Do you want to go on like this?"

Wenyi has no good temper, the tone of nature will not be good, and tired and impatient, "what do you want to do?"

"You hit me with your mobile phone and I confiscate your mobile phone. Isn't it fair?"

She said coldly, "what's wrong with you, aren't you?"He shrugged his shoulders gently and sneered, "how can you only pester me for divorce and find me unhappy, and do not allow me to be inferior to you?"

Wenyi's face was expressionless, "you're all damn boring?"

Mo Shichen bowed his head, as if he had discovered the new world, and his face was covered with a rogue expression, "Yo, you swear with your mobile phone?"

"Give it back to me."

"Oh."

Oh, he's going downstairs after that.

Wenyi really don't want to do this meaningless entanglement with him, but also don't want his mobile phone in the hands of this man, in a hurry, he has to grab it himself.

Her own people can't snatch it back from the man's hand, not to mention the mobile phone, when Mo Shichen's arm is lifted, she has to take off, but I don't know if she can get it.

Wenyi's face was even redder with anger. She thought that this man was just like the junior high school sophomores who had not yet developed their mind. She was naive and bored. But she couldn't help it. She raised her voice and roared with anger, "what do you want?"

Mo Shi Chen looked at her messy hair, calm way, "you don't want to make trouble with me, I naturally follow you."

Wenyi has a cold eye.

The morning light has already had the golden sunrise light, but it is still cool.

She took back her hand, and all her expressions shrank. She became indifferent again. "OK, you like it. You take it."

Then she did not look at him again, turned to the direction of the bedroom, did not look back, the pace is not a bit hesitant.

Mo Shichen looked at her straight and sharp back, and her lips became more and more straight. The lines of the outline were even more tense, which gave a deep sense of sinister ferocity.

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