Chapter 737

Wenyi smelled the smoke on him - it was so heavy that she could not ignore it.

She didn't want to think about this man, but her brain still turned automatically. The smell of smoke was so heavy that he might have smoked for several hours, and then he remembered the time when Shen Yu had just left

He will not always be downstairs in the apartment, see Shen Yu leave before coming up again?

I think so, but she didn't think about it. She just said in a low voice, "it's a good time."

The man's arms around her waist tightened in vain, so strong that it almost hurt her bones.

Wenyi endure, but the body can not bear stiff, light floating tone quite a bit of provocative taste, "how do you not his face said?"

He asked in his ear, "do you want to see two men fighting for you?"

"You came specially to tell me that Shen Yu didn't love me in particular?"

The man's hand touched her hair, and his voice was low. "I'm afraid you'll go to the doctor in a hurry, ma'am."

"He said," her voice was soft, but her voice was always soft. "If I gave him a chance to start, he wouldn't let me down."

This time, it was Wenyi who felt the muscle stiffness of the man holding her, and even the breath near her ear became disordered and heavy.

Wenyi also did not force to break away from this embrace, just asked with a smile, "Mr. Mo, what do you think?"

Mo Shichen did not answer her, and she did not seem to need his answer. She said to herself in his arms, "I think if I can divorce you, he should be the best choice I can find Or, if I didn't fall in love with you at the beginning, maybe I should have come together with him naturally, get married and have children, and live a life of reunion and separation, but with expectation and sweetness... "

"Enough," the man coldly interrupted her, the arm around her waist tightened, "no if, at first you love me, again, you love me."

"Yes," she said wearily, "stop pestering me, will you?"

His deep voice was close to blurring, which was also like an illusion, "what if I love you more than he does?"

The air seemed to be silent.

It must be false to say that she is absolutely indifferent.

She was hugged by him, and her face was forced to be buried in his chest. Although this gesture seems intimate, the biggest advantage is that we can't see each other's expressions.

Her heart seemed to curl up, and her hands on both sides of her body became loose fists.

For a long time, maybe a few seconds, maybe more than ten seconds, or dozens of seconds, Wen Yi directly misappropriated his last sentence, "Mo Shichen, no if."

"Madam," he said, "let's make a bet."

"When you gamble with people, you usually win 11 out of 10, but I'm not sure. I don't bet."

"Bet I can let Mo Shiqian take away the protection of you."

Wenyi didn't speak.

"If I win, don't let me tear you, and follow me home," his hand stroked her head, and his fingers ran slowly through her hair. "If you win, I will give you all your certificates, and I will not pester you in any way. You can stay in Lancheng and work under moshiqian. You can go back to Paris and work with Wen's Interference - "

his low voice gradually became seductive," you should want to go back to Paris more than Lancheng? Yeah? Your parents are old, and your mother has always been reluctant to part with you, not to mention Shen Yu's circle is also in Paris. If you want to be with him, two people in Paris are the best ending, right? It can't be more perfect for a family to become a relative by marriage and live close together

She was very moved by the winning of the game.

She gave up everything and left Paris. Although she was determined to act decisively and quickly, she was still forced to do so. What's more, when she arrived here, moshichen was still clinging to her, which made her incomparably frustrated and even frustrated to a point of despair.

It would be great to get rid of him and go back.

Wen Yi reached out to his chest and pushed him away. He retreated from his arms. "I want to think about it..." These four words were answered by Shen Yu in the evening, "Mo Shichen, I want to think about it."

She was confused. "It's very late now. I'm sleepy and tired I'll talk about it tomorrow. "

"OK," he didn't continue to be aggressive. He stepped back a few steps. His handsome face was warm and light, but when he looked at her with dark eyes, there was always a kind of loving and doting smell. "I'll come to see you tomorrow By the way, how about this morning's steamed buns? Do you want me to steam some more tomorrow morning? "

Instead of the usual, she really wants to fight him directly. With such a simple steamed stuffed bun, you might as well buy one at the breakfast shop outside and let people eat it.

But in this situation, she chose the simplest way to say, "no, do I like steamed buns?"

At the beginning, she said casually that steaming steamed buns was a difficult job, so she deliberately embarrassed him.Not to mention that she is used to western breakfast. Even in China, few people say I like steamed buns very much

Mo Shichen looked down at his hand, and his face showed a rather lost expression. He said faintly, "I still think that I have made rapid progress recently. I can steam out perfect steamed buns a few more times."

“……” No matter how perfect the steamed stuffed bun is, who can eat the delicious food?

But

Wenyi's eyes of the rest of the light glimpsed the man's hands, the last scald cut a lot better, has been scarred, but seems to lick a new wound, so that the pair of originally quite beautiful hands look a little mottled.

There was no expression on her face. "If it's OK, please come back. Goodbye."

Before the man answered, she stepped back and closed the door.

Mo Shi Chen looked at her side face quickly disappeared, and her eyebrows and eyes drooped when closing the door. She did not look at him again and disappeared in the sight.

A door apart.

Wenyi stood in the porch quietly for a long time. She didn't go back to the room immediately. She couldn't tell what kind of bewilderment she was wrapped up in. The thread in her mind was still disordered. She just leaned against the door panel, then slowly slipped down, and finally sat down on the carpet.

The corridor outside is deep and quiet.

Chen took a long puff of smoke, and then took out a long smoke. After that, he took out a long cigarette and lit it.

He remembered the sentence he blurted out when he was holding her just now. What if I love you more than him?

In fact, what he wanted to say was, but I love you more than he did.

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