Chapter 830
You're pregnant, so you go to bed early?
When Wen Hanye says this, Mo Shichen glances at Ye Silan.
His woman went to bed early. Is this woman still in good spirits?
It's just He turned and quickly remembered that he and Wenyi had been sleeping apart for nearly a month. During this period, he only knew when she went back to the bedroom, but he did not know when she turned off the light to sleep.
After Wen Hanye finished, Mo Shichen looked at Shen Yu lightly, "is Mr. Shen ready to sleep here?"
Shen Yu returned with a leisurely smile. "Of course not. I was chatting with Han Ye just now. I should go now. My home is very close. It doesn't matter."
Mo Shichen took back his sight and put the cup on the tea table. He stood up and said, "no, I'd better go back. I'm not used to resting in other people's houses." a moment later, he seemed to casually say, "I'll pick her up at the party tomorrow."
Wen Hanye smiles and doesn't show the slightest, "OK, Mr. Mo, drive carefully when you go back."
Mo Shichen looked at them, turned and strode away.
When he stepped into the outdoor, the wind and snow blew his overcoat, like black wings.
Shen Yu then asked, "the two of them Is it a fight? "
"In the cold war, it is said that it is."
…………
Mo Shichen opened the door and went directly to the co pilot.
He started the engine, and the lights in front of the car were on, and the straight light was shining far away.
Snow falling in this artificial light, there is a kind of special to create the United States, like a dream.
He looked ahead, and then turned to the villa.
Everywhere there are lights on, bright and dark, let people see not really.
It wasn't until the black Rambo's body was covered with a thin layer of snow. Moshen backed up and stepped on the accelerator, leaving several rows of wheel marks in the snowy night, and soon went away.
The snow is still under, leaving traces are also slowly submerged, as if it has never appeared before.
…………
It's not too early, of course, it's not too late. It's after ten o'clock in the evening.
But maybe because of the winter, and snow, so the road traffic is particularly sparse.
Deep cold, cold, silent.
The man's knuckled hand is holding the steering wheel steadily. His eyes are usually in front of him. His eyes are dark. There is not a trace of excitement and emotion out of control. Only the changing numbers of the speedometer show that he is not so calm in his heart.
Or it shouldn't be said because, to some extent, he's calm.
It's just cool. It's hard to accurately describe the speed in such a weather.
You're going back to the manor, right?
Because he didn't seem to have much choice.
But what's the point of going back?
There was nothing but the dog wagging its tail at him.
The larger the space, the more empty and desolate.
Designing her pregnancy Is he so unforgivable?
Is that how heinous he is?
Women need security She felt insecure and had no confidence in him. It was she who kept the distance between work and marriage. She was ready to withdraw at any time. Did she think he didn't know?
He wanted her to follow him wholeheartedly. The child is the best link, so he didn't want to do it.
Mean? It seems.
He thought he was mean, but he never wanted to hurt her.
Having a child would hurt her?
He didn't know, but he knew that because of this child, she was very disappointed with him. He was already a despicable image in his heart. She didn't want to see him, talk to him, and even less want to sleep with him.
No matter how active he was to talk to her, find opportunities to get along with him, and when he didn't have time to pick her up from work, Su's mother beat around the Bush to speak for him and praised him for his tenderness and consideration. She was a cold look.
He didn't even know if she didn't love him anymore.
He didn't care whether this woman loved him or not, because he always had a kind of conceited carefulness. No matter whether she loved or not, she would fall in love with her. But now He can't be sure.
And Shen Yu appeared at Wen's house tonight.
Even as soon as the thought appeared in his mind, it was like a vine wrapped around his throat, making him unable to breathe.
The traffic lights at the crossroads are red.
He stopped the car and looked at the light that pierced in the snow.
After about 45 seconds, the red light went out and the green light came on.
The way back to the manor was to drive straight ahead without turning, but when Rambo started again, moschen suddenly changed his mind and turned the steering wheel to the left road.…………
At two o'clock in the morning, Wenyi wakes up in a rush knock on the door, "job, job..."
She opened her eyes vaguely, and after listening to several voices, she came back to me. It seemed that her brother was calling her outside. She spoke at a speed of some anxiety, deep and serious, which he had rarely seen.
She woke up in a moment. What's the matter?
Wenyi opened the quilt, put on the slippers in a panic and went to open the door.
As soon as the door opens, you can see Wen Hanye standing outside. What's more, he is not wearing household clothes. He looks as if he is going to go out. He also carries a coat on his arm. His face is slightly heavy.
"What's the matter, brother?"
Wen Hanye quickly glanced at her and said calmly and quickly, "OK, Yier, don't ask too much, listen to my brother's words, now go and change clothes and put them on. We will go out."
Wen job is stunned, the heart also flustered a few minutes.
She knew, of course, that this kind of situation represented something wrong, and it was not a trivial matter.
After biting her lip, she was usually calm and rational. She didn't ask more questions, but quickly went back to the room to find clothes and put them on.
Fifteen minutes later, Wen Hanye took her by the arm and walked with her. On the one hand, to stabilize her figure and avoid her falling down, on the other hand, he accelerated their walking speed.
It was not until Wen Hanye's car drove out of the Wenjia villa that he said coldly, "job's son, I just received the news that Mo Shichen had an accident. Now he has been rescued in the hospital."
Wen job's brain instantly white, such as hands and feet were poured a bucket of ice water, completely cool down.
…………
It's too snowy and it's late at night. The co driver's Wen Yi is pregnant with a baby. Wen Hanye can't speed up any more. He can only rush to the hospital as soon as possible under the premise that the car is stable.
"Brother..." Wen Hanye hears his sister's strong self-restraint, but he can't stop the voice of shaking and trembling. "His accident is Is there an accident or Because I didn't pay attention to him this time, so he used bitter meat again Like the last time I shot myself Otherwise it's so late Why did he have an accident? "
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When Wen Hanye says this, Mo Shichen glances at Ye Silan.
His woman went to bed early. Is this woman still in good spirits?
It's just He turned and quickly remembered that he and Wenyi had been sleeping apart for nearly a month. During this period, he only knew when she went back to the bedroom, but he did not know when she turned off the light to sleep.
After Wen Hanye finished, Mo Shichen looked at Shen Yu lightly, "is Mr. Shen ready to sleep here?"
Shen Yu returned with a leisurely smile. "Of course not. I was chatting with Han Ye just now. I should go now. My home is very close. It doesn't matter."
Mo Shichen took back his sight and put the cup on the tea table. He stood up and said, "no, I'd better go back. I'm not used to resting in other people's houses." a moment later, he seemed to casually say, "I'll pick her up at the party tomorrow."
Wen Hanye smiles and doesn't show the slightest, "OK, Mr. Mo, drive carefully when you go back."
Mo Shichen looked at them, turned and strode away.
When he stepped into the outdoor, the wind and snow blew his overcoat, like black wings.
Shen Yu then asked, "the two of them Is it a fight? "
"In the cold war, it is said that it is."
…………
Mo Shichen opened the door and went directly to the co pilot.
He started the engine, and the lights in front of the car were on, and the straight light was shining far away.
Snow falling in this artificial light, there is a kind of special to create the United States, like a dream.
He looked ahead, and then turned to the villa.
Everywhere there are lights on, bright and dark, let people see not really.
It wasn't until the black Rambo's body was covered with a thin layer of snow. Moshen backed up and stepped on the accelerator, leaving several rows of wheel marks in the snowy night, and soon went away.
The snow is still under, leaving traces are also slowly submerged, as if it has never appeared before.
…………
It's not too early, of course, it's not too late. It's after ten o'clock in the evening.
But maybe because of the winter, and snow, so the road traffic is particularly sparse.
Deep cold, cold, silent.
The man's knuckled hand is holding the steering wheel steadily. His eyes are usually in front of him. His eyes are dark. There is not a trace of excitement and emotion out of control. Only the changing numbers of the speedometer show that he is not so calm in his heart.
Or it shouldn't be said because, to some extent, he's calm.
It's just cool. It's hard to accurately describe the speed in such a weather.
You're going back to the manor, right?
Because he didn't seem to have much choice.
But what's the point of going back?
There was nothing but the dog wagging its tail at him.
The larger the space, the more empty and desolate.
Designing her pregnancy Is he so unforgivable?
Is that how heinous he is?
Women need security She felt insecure and had no confidence in him. It was she who kept the distance between work and marriage. She was ready to withdraw at any time. Did she think he didn't know?
He wanted her to follow him wholeheartedly. The child is the best link, so he didn't want to do it.
Mean? It seems.
He thought he was mean, but he never wanted to hurt her.
Having a child would hurt her?
He didn't know, but he knew that because of this child, she was very disappointed with him. He was already a despicable image in his heart. She didn't want to see him, talk to him, and even less want to sleep with him.
No matter how active he was to talk to her, find opportunities to get along with him, and when he didn't have time to pick her up from work, Su's mother beat around the Bush to speak for him and praised him for his tenderness and consideration. She was a cold look.
He didn't even know if she didn't love him anymore.
He didn't care whether this woman loved him or not, because he always had a kind of conceited carefulness. No matter whether she loved or not, she would fall in love with her. But now He can't be sure.
And Shen Yu appeared at Wen's house tonight.
Even as soon as the thought appeared in his mind, it was like a vine wrapped around his throat, making him unable to breathe.
The traffic lights at the crossroads are red.
He stopped the car and looked at the light that pierced in the snow.
After about 45 seconds, the red light went out and the green light came on.
The way back to the manor was to drive straight ahead without turning, but when Rambo started again, moschen suddenly changed his mind and turned the steering wheel to the left road.…………
At two o'clock in the morning, Wenyi wakes up in a rush knock on the door, "job, job..."
She opened her eyes vaguely, and after listening to several voices, she came back to me. It seemed that her brother was calling her outside. She spoke at a speed of some anxiety, deep and serious, which he had rarely seen.
She woke up in a moment. What's the matter?
Wenyi opened the quilt, put on the slippers in a panic and went to open the door.
As soon as the door opens, you can see Wen Hanye standing outside. What's more, he is not wearing household clothes. He looks as if he is going to go out. He also carries a coat on his arm. His face is slightly heavy.
"What's the matter, brother?"
Wen Hanye quickly glanced at her and said calmly and quickly, "OK, Yier, don't ask too much, listen to my brother's words, now go and change clothes and put them on. We will go out."
Wen job is stunned, the heart also flustered a few minutes.
She knew, of course, that this kind of situation represented something wrong, and it was not a trivial matter.
After biting her lip, she was usually calm and rational. She didn't ask more questions, but quickly went back to the room to find clothes and put them on.
Fifteen minutes later, Wen Hanye took her by the arm and walked with her. On the one hand, to stabilize her figure and avoid her falling down, on the other hand, he accelerated their walking speed.
It was not until Wen Hanye's car drove out of the Wenjia villa that he said coldly, "job's son, I just received the news that Mo Shichen had an accident. Now he has been rescued in the hospital."
Wen job's brain instantly white, such as hands and feet were poured a bucket of ice water, completely cool down.
…………
It's too snowy and it's late at night. The co driver's Wen Yi is pregnant with a baby. Wen Hanye can't speed up any more. He can only rush to the hospital as soon as possible under the premise that the car is stable.
"Brother..." Wen Hanye hears his sister's strong self-restraint, but he can't stop the voice of shaking and trembling. "His accident is Is there an accident or Because I didn't pay attention to him this time, so he used bitter meat again Like the last time I shot myself Otherwise it's so late Why did he have an accident? "
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