Chapter 732

Mo Shichen smiles, "Miss Chi is really invited Or do you mean it? "

“……”

Chi Huan's facial features are very delicate, which is probably nurtured by love and has a sweet temperament. She laughs clean and pretty, "um I can't interfere in the affairs of Mr. Mo and Miss Wen, and I don't like to interfere in other people's feelings. But I can still make the decision on this dinner. "

Then she called the servant, "go and get a pair of chopsticks."

"Yes, Miss Chi."

When Chi Huan took over the lily in Chen's hand, he bowed his head and smelled it. Then he said, "please sit down. I'll put the flowers in."

The man nods and smiles.

Chi Huan made a speech, Mo Shiqian did not say anything, and he had no idea.

Mo Shichen and Mo Shiqian looked at each other for a few seconds. The latter took the lead to return to his seat. The former looked down at Wen Yi, with a harmonious smile on his face. "I'm here, will you not be able to eat?"

Wenyi looked at him and turned around and ignored what he said.

Chi Huan quickly turned back and took their seats.

The dining table soon entered a kind of In the unspeakable atmosphere.

Mo Shiqian is a quick talker. He doesn't talk much when eating. He usually talks with Chi Huan patiently and happily. On such occasions, he doesn't talk much.

Wen Yi belongs to the type of chatting but not chatting. It can be adjusted automatically according to the situation. The conversation with Chi Huan was very hot just now. After Mo Shichen sat beside her, she lowered her eyebrows and began to eat slowly.

So only the most unfamiliar Mo Shichen and Chi Huan are talking

Fortunately, both of them have good social skills and are talkative, so even if they are not familiar with each other, the atmosphere will not be embarrassed. From a distance, it is quite pleasant and harmonious.

Mo Shi Chen was casually scooping the soup, with a light smile on his lips and a low, mellow voice, "Miss Chi, can you ask me a presumptuous question?"

"Well? You say

He said slowly, "you were forced by my father to leave him five years ago, and then to be together with him again. During this period, you didn't have a boyfriend again. Are you looking forward to the reunion?"

"No

His eyes narrowed, "why?"

Chi Huan licked his lips and laughed, "what, why?"

Mo Shi Chen ignored the bad eyes on the opposite side, a faint smile, "why don't you expect it, and why you don't expect it clearly, but you still wait."

Chi Huan looks at him, his eyes shift, and looks to Wenyi who always lowers his head to eat.

She didn't answer, and there was no one talking at the table for a while.

After half a ring, she gazed at the gradually faded mist of the soup noodles and said with a slight curly smile, "I don't expect, because the reality doesn't allow me to expect. I know the current affairs, but I'm just a layman who can't get rid of the secular world. So I'm really depressed, and I'm not reconciled to it, but some don't expect to be like this..."

The tone was so vague that it seemed that I couldn't catch it. After a moment's pause, he continued, "some don't expect it. It has nothing to do with reality. No matter whether the reality can be changed or not, whether you are alive or not, what I'm looking forward to is not that you can fall in love with me, but The day I can't love you. "

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Night.

Villa is very beautiful, especially in the evening, this villa is full of water, everywhere streamer like beauty.

In the early winter, although it is not chilly outside, it is still cold.

Wenyi stood on the board and looked at the artificial stream around the villa. The sound of the water was murmuring. She was wearing a black and white plaid coat. She was slender and slender, and her eyes were quiet.

Mo Shichen stretched out his hand to hold her, chin buried in her shoulder socket, arm tightly encircled her into the arms, deep dumb low asked, "do you really don't love me?"

She didn't answer and let him hold it.

The man's fingers stroked her hair, and the heat of his speech sprayed on her cochlea. "I don't believe it, Wenyi. You won't love anyone else except me You said yourself, you will never love a second man as much as you love me. "

Her body trembled slightly.

This sentence

This sentence is very familiar, even if it seems that she has already been thrown into the abyss of memory, but when he rings in her ear, she suddenly remembered, she once wrote such a sentence in her diary.

Even then, even all the feelings at that time, it seemed that she had gone through the runaway way way again in her body.

"Maybe, but I'm tired of it," she said in a low, low voice, with a tone as simple as a plain statement. "Mo Shichen, I'm really tired of loving you but not being loved by you."

Wenyi looked up at his handsome face. "I feel that the future is hopeless and fun when I think about living like that."

She said, "you let me go, will you?"

………………Mo Shichen returned to the hotel alone.

Such a large suite, two people just good, only one person, feeling has become empty.

He sat on the sofa with bottles and cups on the tea table, pouring and drinking.

When he drinks a little more, his clear and calm mind is confused by something. The disordered sounds and pictures begin to flow into his mind.

He suddenly had a kind of cognition, has always been, Wenyi love him, but love is very cold, she to him, from a long time ago, there is no hope, so there is no waiting.

In the past ten years, she spent half of her time waiting for him to fall in love with him and the other half waiting for her to let him go.

Yes, she will never fall in love with another man as she did.

But probably, she will not love him as much as she did at first.

[I'm tired of it, mosichen. I'm really tired of loving you but not being loved by you. 】

[can you spare me? 】

OK?

Good or bad?

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Mo Shiqian had to go to work, and Chi Huan had work to do. But Wen Yi didn't sleep until two or three o'clock in the morning because he slept too much the day before yesterday, and he didn't get up until 90 o'clock.

After washing and changing clothes, the servant rushed to her with a heat preservation box.

Wen Yi slightly surprised, "is this my breakfast?"

The chefs and servants of moshiqian's family also like to warm their breakfast in incubators

"Miss Wen, this is from a gentleman named Mo Shichen this morning Mr. Mo and miss Chi told me to give it to you when you get up. "

Mo Shi Chen?

She stretched out her hand and took it over, her eyebrows frowned. Did the man deliver her breakfast?

Chasing her?

When did he catch up with this kind of simple pursuit that only existed in his student days?

She went to the restaurant with the incubator in her arms. She felt that the chefs and servants of moshiqian didn't want to prepare breakfast for her any more. She seemed to have to make do with this

Unscrewing the incubator, she was stunned again.

This steamed bun is more simple

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