After looking at him for a while, LEB took out his mobile phone and called Wenyi in front of Chen when he was inking to convey the original words, "Mr. Li Ru said that if he doesn't buy rice now to send it back to Miss Li qianrui, and if you don't answer her phone as you want, you need him or not."
“…… Oh, then let him play outside. "
After LEB hung up the phone, he said to the man who had been obscured by the blue and white smoke, "no need, Miss Wen."
Mo Shichen took a cigarette and smiled.
"If there's nothing else, Mr. Li Ru, I'll go first."
Mo Shichen squinted at him. "Where is Wenyi?"
"Yes."
He took off the smoke between his lips, narrowed his eyes, and said softly, "I'll go with you."
LEB looks at his handsome face, which is not so real with thin smoke and smile. "Aren't you going?"
Mo Shichen raised his eyebrows and said with a sneer, "it seems that I just asked her if she needed it, but didn't say I would not go..." After a few seconds, he raised his lips and said with a smile, "why don't you call her again and ask her if I want to go to her for lunch or buy some food to go back to the ward to eat with Qian Rui?"
leb,“……”
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LEB brings Mo Shichen to Wenyi's restaurant. Yes, it can only be called a restaurant. It's not suitable to call a restaurant. It's a cheap place that can't talk about the stall, but it's not expensive enough. It's not a high-end restaurant that a high-priced and elegant woman like her can go to.
Maybe it's the place that white-collar people like to live.
The environment is good, full of the lively atmosphere of fireworks, and the dishes are very homely, but because of the good taste, there is a bit of public praise in the local area, and there are many guests.
Mo Shichen's smoke has been finished for a long time, because he wants to see Li qianrui in the hospital during the day. He is still wearing the original ordinary clothes, with one hand inserted into his trouser pocket. Standing in the crowd, he has a long view of the restaurant which is shrouded in fog by the smell of vegetables and the thin white heat, and easily finds out the figure of the woman.
Near the river, she was sitting by the window, holding the tea cup, looking at the opposite side, with a gentle and brilliant smile on her face.
This woman is not alone?
When Mo Shichen saw her, LEB naturally found her figure very quickly. When he saw a young man sitting opposite Wenyi, he was silent for a moment and looked at the man standing aside.
Lex, "it seems that Miss Wen has something to do, Mr. Li Ru. Would you like to go to another place for dinner if you don't mind? Or, it's OK to eat here. "
As a result, before he had finished speaking, Mo Shichen had already stepped forward with long legs.
Wenyi did sit at the same table with a man. They chatted. The man seemed to say something funny, which made her laugh all the time.
The man is not as handsome as ink, but he is mature and gentle. He looks like a man with a good temper. He has a dark sweater and a thin windbreaker on the chair. He should be about 30 years old.
When he passed by, he was listening to the man asking, "is Miss Wen a native of Jiangcheng?"
Wenyi held her head on one hand and wore a skirt. She smiled and shook her head. She said softly, "no, I'm here to travel."
Travel?
Mo Shichen's heart was heavy with laughter.
The man is quite surprised way, "a person?"
Wenyi smiled and nodded, "yes."
The man looked at her face, low smile, "how can your boyfriend rest assured that you are a girl going out alone?"
Mo Shichen narrowed his eyes and stared at Wen Yi with low eyes?
Is this man short of eyes or is he trying to cheat a woman?
Sure enough, Wenyi lowered his head slightly and smiled, "what kind of girl am I, and I don't have a boyfriend."
Mo Shichen, "..."
"You are such a young and beautiful girl, how can you not have a boyfriend Isn't the vision too high? "
Wenyi raised his head and was about to speak, but Yu Guang at the corner of his eyes finally glanced at the man standing aside, then looked at him, and was looking at Chen Qingliang's ironic eyes when inking.
The deep and rather ponderous voice had already opened up when the eyes touched, "Miss Wen has no boyfriend, but she has both husband and Baoyi lover."
Mo Shichen looked at the woman's slightly changed face, the corner of her lips went up, and continued to say gently, "if you don't have a family fortune of 100 million yuan, you can't guarantee that you will surpass the average value of men several times a night in a long time, or don't come from humiliation. She's not high in vision, but high in demand in all aspects."
Wenyi, "..."
She looked at the man who shouldn't have been here, only one sentence he had said in her mind.
Why is this man so wicked.
And Isn't he not coming?
The man only turned around when he heard his voice. He looked up and down at his eyes and ink, then Chen said, "who are you, sir?"When Mo Chen glimpsed him, he was obviously more poor than others, but also put on a smile, "your elder."
Wenyi, "..."
Seeing the man still looking at him, even not quite understanding, Mo Shichen slightly shrugged his shoulders and looked at Wenyi. "I want to ask Miss Wen why a woman's heart can become so fast. We slept in a room last night, and you forced me to take our picture as a screensaver. How can we say that changes today?"
As he spoke, he took out his mobile phone from his body and deliberately engraved it in the center of the table so that both of them could see the bright screensaver photos.
"You asked me to come over to dinner with you ten minutes ago. Is it because of this man that you are about to break up? Is he uglier than me, or is it because he has more money than me? "
Wenyi can't help it at last. "You're done. Shut up."
What she was angry about was not the mess that the man said, but his voice was not high or low, his speech was slow, his words were clear, his tone was clear and indifferent, and he sounded inexplicably emotional It's like he's really abandoned, but he's holding back his attitude.
The nearby tables have all looked at them and talked in a low voice.
After Wenyi finished drinking him, Mo Shichen took a deep look at her again, then patted the man on the shoulder, "if you can accept that you will be treated like this by her later, you will love it well."
With that, he slowly reached for his mobile phone.
The man across from Wenyi looked at her with astonishment and complicated expression, "he said Is it true? "
Wen Yifu's forehead was open to explain, but the cooperation was in front of her. She couldn't explain it at all.