After her words fell, the air was as cold as a taut string.
Wenyi stood up from the chair. The sound of the chair rubbing the floor was very sharp. She had no expression. She turned around and left the restaurant as if nothing had happened.
But before he got out of the restaurant, his wrist was pulled.
The rash on her body, in fact, is very uncomfortable, a little painful, and a little itchy.
Wenyi bowed his head and smiled. "If you want to challenge me for her, go back to Paris and get the position of president back from your brother. I don't want to waste time and beep the man who has no strength or money."
The fingers clasped on her wrist suddenly increased their strength.
Mo Shichen looks up at her, his tone is calm and clear, "I can't leave, how can I explain to you with her? Is there any direct or inevitable connection? Miss Wen. "
"No."
He is light, seem to have no mood, "then why buckle me, do you really want to stay with me?"
Wenyi looks down at the man's handsome and tense face, which is also handsome and even somewhat similar. In fact, the outline of MOH Shichen is much more modest and moist than that of MOH. It's not so sharp. When he doesn't laugh, he only looks warm and profound, not as cold and timid as MOH Shiqian.
She smiled coldly, but her voice was lighter. "Because I don't like her, I want to find her unhappy. Now I can't see you, she should feel very sad."
A woman's voice is soft, but her eyes are cold.
He clasped her hand, did not loose half of the way, tone is light but very important, "no matter what kind of resentment she has with you, she was injured because of saving me, not her, I may be dead now."
Mo Shichen looks up at her and smiles a little. "If I'm right, I'll get more benefits from my life than from my death, so you'll fly here all the time, right?"
Wenyi looked at him for a moment.
She remembered that she had asked her brother bitterly that she was pursuing perfection and the best in everything. Why did Mo Shichen seem to dislike her.
She remembered that her brother had looked at her for a long time before he said slowly, "people say that a gentleman and a lady are golden, but like a good girl like a bad man, a gentleman and a lady are the most boring match. You are always in front of him when you are on the wrong side."
After their marriage, they were really boring. At first, they were not so bad, but they respected each other like ice.
Of course, it's him who ice her.
Even to do a love is like to complete a task, even if love is like heat, she can clearly feel the desire of reheating, he is merciless.
It seems that only when she occasionally choked him speechless, would he look at her more.
Mask with a long time will become a face, ladies dress used to, bone has become a real celebrity style.
For a while, she always thought, if she didn't fall in love with him, would she not be Wenyi in the mirror.
Wenyi tilted his head. "People try to climb up, to get more money and power, because these represent privileges. Why strive for privileges, to get what they want, to trample on what they hate? You taught me, so you should be able to understand, huh?"
The hand that the man clasps her wrist is still a little bit loose.
He stared at her back without hesitation, and his throat suddenly gave out a little unreasonable sneer.
Understand, he does understand.
Because he understood too much, he felt that the woman in front of him was not the type he liked.
Maybe it's because he is such a person, so he doesn't need a woman similar to him.
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Wenyi uses the bedroom phone to dial the room service, and has the allergy medicine delivered.
She did know that she was allergic to seafood, but she still enjoyed it. However, over the years, her mother and her parents watched her every day, and her work did not allow her to be willful.
Her allergy is not serious, not serious. Those rashes almost covered her whole body. It's uncomfortable.
There are ointments that are taken orally and applied.
There are some places where she can't apply the ointment herself, so let the waiter do it for her.
After applying the ointment, the waiter went out. The ointment was cold and cold. She hung it for a while, put on her robe again, held another pillow and began to sleep, regardless of whether the man listened to her or left.
At three or four in the afternoon, LEB rang the doorbell and swiped his card in.
Mo Shichen sat in a chair placed on the balcony and looked at the sea in the distance carelessly. It was so deep and quiet that he seemed to be thinking about something, as if he didn't think about anything.
Hands on the head, quite a bit leisurely, can not see anxious or angry.
"Big boy," said LEB in a respectful low voice
The man did not look back, light way, "she slept, in the bedroom."
LEB's tone remains the same. "Big childe, it's not convenient for me to go into her bedroom if there's something urgent that needs Mr. Wen's presence. Can you come in and say something?"Mo Shichen looks back and squints to say something, but suddenly stops.
Bodyguards are not very suitable to enter the female employer's bedroom.
Most of the women's clothes on the bed are not neat, and even bra can't wear them.
He got up, walked to the refrigerator with long legs, opened the cabinet door and took a bottle of water out of it. Then he turned around and walked to the bedroom. Without knocking, he unscrewed the door handle and pushed the door in.
The bed is very big, the woman lies on her side in the middle, which makes her figure extremely thin and thin in vision.
After standing at the end of the bed for a while, he turned around and walked to the side of the head of the bed.
The freezing and biting temperature pasted on her skin, Wenyi woke up from sleep, opened her eyes suddenly, and stared at the strange ceiling. After a few seconds, she turned her head slowly and vaguely, looking at the man standing against the light.
It was a long time before she realized what had happened. She touched her face and said in a hoarse, unhappy voice, "what are you doing?"
"The man slouched out," your bodyguard said, looking for you has an urgent matter
leb?
She frowned and sat up unwillingly. She was sleeping comfortably. How unpleasant it was to be dug up, how bad her face was now. As soon as Wenyi lifted the quilt, she put on her shoes with a little indistinct temper. When she closed the bathrobe, she yawned and went out.
A long leg came across and stood in front of her.
Mo Shichen wanted to stop her.
But the woman who woke up was still a bit confused and didn't pay attention at first. It was too late for her to react. When she was knocked down by him, she uploaded directly to the ground.
Mo Chen's face changed a little, and he held her arm out quickly.
Gravity plus a woman's weight is not easy to pull up. In less than a few seconds, the man put his other arm around her waist and took her to the deep bed.
Then they fell into bed together.