She went to a place, took off her shoes without bending down, looked down at her half eaten sweet pot, seemed to think it was a little too sweet, frowned, and said to the man who had stood up on the sofa, "go and pour me a glass of water."

Mo Shichen didn't speak. He poured her a glass of water, went to her and handed it to her.

Wenyi didn't look at him. After taking the water, he looked up and drank most of it. The other hand was still holding the sweet pot.

When she finished drinking, Mo Shichen noticed that she was still standing on the corner of her lips with Chocolate Foam in the sweet pot. Of course, Wenyi could feel the eyes he had been falling on her face, but he didn't care. This man might feel bored for a long night. She was used to it and had immunity.

After drinking the water, she went to the tea table and put the cup down. Then she went to the balcony and continued to eat her sweet pot.

Obviously, she didn't pay much attention to him.

At first, she used to sneer at him from time to time. Now, let alone the verbal attack. She didn't even bother to give him her eyes.

He used to think that when the woman didn't say a few good words with her own sarcastic face, he just wanted to catch the chance to let her eat a good time and suppress her arrogance.

Now she did not speak, he felt that the woman was more arrogant, and the anger he held in his heart also blocked him more uncomfortable.

Wenyi is standing on the balcony, eating the sweet pot and going back to take a bath, reading books and going to bed. As soon as she turns around, she sees the figure standing on the balcony, tall and straight. In the dark light, it's like a black chapped ghost. It's silent and weird, which scares her.

She frowned and said, "what are you doing standing there like a ghost?"

Mo Shichen leaned against the door frame, put one hand into his trouser pocket, and looked at her in a casual manner. "I don't think you want to see me, or I won't come from tomorrow?"

Wenyi shook his head. "That's not good."

The man said quietly, "why?"

She shrugged her shoulders unnecessarily. "I have a task under the orders of our president. He was very dissatisfied with my efficiency. If you don't come again, doesn't it seem that I have nothing to do?"

Mo Shichen, "

" just for this

Wynn licked the remaining sweetness on her lips, "otherwise, what do you think?"

He didn't speak. He turned back to lie down for the second time, but he was stopped by Wenyi after two steps. "Hello."

He stood still and looked back at her.

"Her injury should have been much better. Can you hurry up?"

Mo Shichen stared at her for a while before he said, "don't you say it's more comfortable to spend a leisurely holiday in Jiangcheng than to work all day in Paris?"

"Of course, I want to take a vacation from working all the time, but won't I be tired of it? "I've been tired of Hugh for such a long time." she squinted and pointed out, "what you've been doing recently is quite comfortable. If I'm going to be idle again, I'm not sure I'll do something else."

Wenyi was supposed to go to bed early, but when he finished taking a bath and sat on the bed, he decided to make a movie. As a result, he watched a four hour long movie and didn't close his notebook until after two o'clock in the middle of the night.

Going to bed late inevitably leads to getting up late. When she gets up, she looks at the time of ten o'clock on her watch and sighs. As expected, this kind of life will be bad if it is too long. Even her good work and rest since her school days are beginning to break down.

She opened the quilt and got out of bed, went to the bathroom to wash and gargle. She was just about to come back to find clothes and change them, and then calculated how to spend today's time. When she came out of the bathroom, she saw the bedroom door was opened by extremely rough

which was unexpected and startled her. When she was pushed open heavily, the door panel and wall also made a loud noise.

She stroked her chest, calmed down her mood and watched her return. At this time, she should be at the hospital with Li qianrui or the man who is trying to make money, standing at the door with a cold danger, frowning, "what are you doing?"

Mo Shichen's eyes always stare at her. It's locked. It's like an airtight net that locks her tightly. Long legs stride towards her.

Wenyi felt a "bad" taste, subconsciously want to retreat, but still held back, only coldly asked, "what do you do?"

As soon as the voice fell, her wrist was buckled vigorously.

The man grabbed her by the wrist and pressed her on the wall.

He's too tall. She's like she's locked in a man's arms.

"Wenyi," he called her name, her eyes were like speckled ink, her pupils were tight, her voice was smooth, and she was extremely dangerous. "In her current physical condition, she is not suitable to play kidnapping games with you. We can discuss other matters, you let me go first."

Let it go? What?

Kidnapping? Who's tied up?

Oh, the answer is obvious. It can only be Li qianrui.

The bone of Wenyi's wrist was pinched by him. She tried to get her hand back, but she failed several times. Her brow was even more wrinkled. "Let me loose your hand."He didn't loosen it, but he held it tighter. A cold voice sounded over her head like a warning, "Wenyi."

Wenyi is really in pain, not polite at all. She kicked her foot on his calf bone, but it's one of the pain points of human body. It's a pity that she was wearing indoor slippers, which was not very aggressive.

Her face was completely cold. "Li Ru, if you don't let me go, I'm not polite."

The man looked down at her face for a long time, and almost every change of her face and the meaning of her eyes were included in the bottom of his eyes. When Wynn was ready to open his mouth and try to call B, the shackles on his wrist were released.

Without any hesitation, she pushed him away.

Mo Chen was unprepared, but he took a step or two back.

Wenyi looked down at his bruised wrist pinched by a man. In the early morning, his lazy mood was terrible, and his tone was particularly bad. "You get out of here. It's nothing to do with me whether Li qianrui is dead or kidnapped. It's none of my business."

How can Mo Shichen believe it has nothing to do with her.

At present, there is motivation and strength to kidnap Li qianrui. Wenyi is the first suspect, leaving the second numerous streets.

What's more, she only said last night that if I stay idle like this, I will do something else.

His voice was a few decibels higher. "Wynn job!"

Wenyi to his dark thick eyes, trying to adjust the breath to calm his mood, but no matter how to adjust the mood or calm down, simply opened a sneer, "are you sick? Your woman was kidnapped. First, find out who did it, and then come to me to yell, OK? Who knows if she's playing hide and seek with you? "