Chapter 787

The man nodded his approval and said, "yes, compared with them, I certainly prefer to stay with you."

Wen Yi was almost angry at his shamelessness.

But when she was angry, he pulled her into his arms, put his chin on her shoulder, and whispered, "I haven't been back for a long time, and my status is not as stable as that of Mo Shi. If I don't work hard, if any woman wants to marry me one day, what can I do if he pushes me out to get married?"

Wenyi "..."

She is not salty and insipid way, "that is best however, I am free and pure."

Mo when Chen bowed his head on her lips to gnaw a few times.

She couldn't break him off. The day after the man asked to leave the hospital, his assistant finished the procedure.

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Wenyi packed his things for him.

Mo Shichen was sitting in the sofa and had changed his clothes. Inside was a dark green knitted backing, and the outside was a black cashmere coat. He looked at the back of the woman packing things up in an orderly and orderly manner.

Wenyi is very gentle to him recently, even connive, but the attitude is a little lazy, and partial silence.

Such a relationship, like intimacy, but there is still a layer of unspeakable alienation.

When he returned to the manor, she followed him without saying a word. However, there were a lot of servants in the manor, and there was little need for her to do. Moreover, although his wound had not recovered, he recovered a lot, and it was no problem to eat by himself.

In this way, Wenyi thought carefully, her care should be able to end.

They came home from hospital in the morning. At noon, Wenyi had lunch with him in the manor. After lunch, she suggested to walk in the garden.

The weather is very good, especially the sunny afternoon.

Wenyi sat down on the white Nordic style tables and chairs on the garden grass. "Let's talk."

The man sat down opposite her.

Mother Su asked the servant to bring two cups of afternoon tea. The dense hot fog slowly dispersed and the fragrance of tea overflowed.

Wen Yi gazed at the water surface of the tea and said softly, "you have mother Su and other servants in your family. When you go back to the company, you also have Kangding and assistant. Moreover, your injury does not affect your basic daily life. I There is no need to continue to look after you. "

"When you talk, you should look me in the eye. It's polite to talk, Miss Wen."

Wenyi pursed his lips, or raised his head, on his line of sight.

He smiles. "You should know, I don't want care."

After a long time, she slowly opened her mouth, "thank you for helping me save Shen Yu. It's easy for you to recover. But gratitude is one thing, love is another I, if it's not necessary, we'd better not meet again. "

After that, she did not look at him. After taking a deep breath, she stood up and walked towards the gate of the manor step by step.

Ink Chen lip radian disappeared, the temperature in the eyes also gradually cooled down.

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Wenyi called aleb and asked him to come and pick her up.

The area of the manor was so large that it would not take her a few minutes to walk to the door. So mother Su was panting to catch up with her. When she said what happened to the man, she did not walk out of the magnificent carved gate of the manor.

"Ma'am Madam... " Su's mother was also worried, and for a time forgot that she was not Mrs. mo.

Wenyi heard the voice or stopped the pace, and saw that Su's mother was still trotting at an age. She looked like she was going to have an accident. So she went back a few steps and asked, "what's the matter?"

"He His wound seems to have opened. "Su's mother was very old and panted heavily." when he came back to the living room, I saw that his clothes were red with blood. "

Wenyi's brain seemed to be knocked hard by people. In an instant, she was dazzled and glared at the subconscious response, "have you called the doctor?"

Su's mother said flustered, "I want to call a doctor. He refused to go upstairs alone..."

This man

He threatened her, he threatened her.

Wen Yi fire from the heart, anger almost whole body shudder.

She bit the lip, the brain a white back, the rapid pace is almost carried the wind, let people look from afar feel angry awe inspiring.

As soon as she got into the front room, she caught a servant and asked, "is he there?"

The servant was just scared by Mo Shi Chen. At this time, he saw Wen Yi's expression also trembled. He quickly replied, "the eldest son is upstairs."

So Wenyi went upstairs.

When she arrived at the door, an old servant with more seniority and a little medical knowledge was persuading her in the study, "eldest childe..."

After the address did not let him say a word, was the man's indifferent voice interrupted, "get out."

Mo Shichen was sitting in the chair behind the desk. His handsome face was indifferent and indifferent. No matter how calm his face was, he couldn't hide his gloomy and treacherous face. He was timid and didn't dare to say more.The servant sighed. He could not bear to see Wen Yi standing at the door. He said in surprise, "Miss Wen, you are here Please persuade the eldest son. His injury is not a joke... "

Hearing the voice, the man who opened the notebook without expression also looked at the door.

Four eyes are opposite.

Wenyi went straight to him, and before she reached the desk, her anger turned into surprise, because she saw his chest - Su's mother said that his clothes were red with blood. What you can hear and what you see are two different feelings.

After Mo Shichen came back, he changed into a light colored cashmere sweater, so his chest was so dazzling that it was shocking.

"Mo Shichen, you --"

he looked at her, smiling, as if nothing happened, "how come back."

Wen Yi's hands were shaking. She was very angry. The last time she thought he sent someone to shoot him and smashed his office. This kind of thing can't happen once a year for her.

She picked up the notebook on the table and smashed it hard on the window glass.

The glass didn't know what material it was made of, but it didn't break. The notebook fell to the ground.

Chen Mou's, that is to stare at a man's mind, is not she fierce

He looked at her, and then looked at the notebook she had smashed, "I just know now, so you still have the habit of smashing things."

She picked up the quilt and smashed it on the glass.

This time, the glass still didn't move, just the glass fell into pieces.

She clenched her hands into fists, fell on the table, and said, "when can you stop behaving like this?"

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