How do you know?
Mo Shichen took a funny look at her and said with a slight sneer, "apart from such a bridge, what else can make you kick your old love and move your new love quickly overnight?"
Wenyi stopped talking.
She found the man's tone particularly annoying, with a gasp in her chest.
After half a minute, Mo Shichen got up, went around the long table, pulled a chair and sat down beside her, stretched out her arms to her waist, put her face on her face, and whispered in a laughing voice, "come on, don't be a little girl, let's go on."
His tone is intimate, even a little gentle and doting.
Wenyi pushed him and said angrily, "can you do less?"
After a few words, he pasted it up and could not drive it away like a fly.
"No way," the man said low and leisurely, "physical contact is the beginning of communication."
Said, he also took advantage of her angry cheek on a kiss, after kissing feel better than he imagined, then no scruple to kiss again.
Wenyi, "..."
How could she not have found out before that the man was about to break the wall?
It's really like a little girl. Mo Shichen's smiling eyes look angry and want to beat him. At last, she can only wipe her face and be kissed several times with anger and strength. This is what she thinks.
As if from Jiangcheng, he had a faint sense that this elegant and cold vice president Wen lived in another unknown side of his bones.
After a long time, she finally wiped it, and then Mo Shichen leaned back to the original place.
Wynn job looked at him deadpan.
He smiled slightly. "You keep rubbing."
She'll wipe it!
Wenyi raised his hand again and wiped it hard.
Mo Shichen, "..."
His dark eyes stared at her for a while, and he lowered his head, but the place where his lips fell was not her face, but her neck.
The posture, like a handsome vampire, was gnawing at her neck.
However, Mo Shi Chen is just a lip and tongue sucking kiss, and then a dark red kiss mark is so branded.
Although Wenyi can't see it, she also knows the purpose of the man.
She grinded her teeth.
"Want to bite me?" The man's smiling face came down, his voice was dumb and ambiguous, "you can bite anywhere you want, but according to my understanding of the human body, the tongue is easy to hurt, do you want to take a bite to vent your hatred?"
Wenyi, "..."
She laughed angrily. "Do you think I dare not bite?"
He chuckled, "no, just invited you."
Wenyi felt sorry for not biting his itchy teeth. He climbed up his shoulder, opened his mouth and bit the thin lips of the man, biting fiercely. With his eyes open, he wanted to see the expression of the man's eating pain. As a result, he did not move his eyebrows and eyes, but still looked at her with defiant low eyes.
You can't bite him.
At first, she was worried about not biting with all her strength, but she was so excited by the provocative eyes that she bit down heavily.
Soon, there was a faint smell of rust between the teeth and the tongue. Realizing what it was, Wenyi suddenly let go of his mouth, and then retreated to his original position.
The man's lips are stained with little red, which makes him look sexy and dangerous. Instead of reaching for a tissue to wipe, he reaches out the tip of his tongue and licks it slowly. His eyes never leave her face in the whole process.
Wenyi felt that she was enveloped by a kind of momentum that was ready to be launched, which made her subconsciously want to keep a distance from him, but she still said with strong self composure, "it's you who let me bite Well. "
The magnified handsome face is right in front of her eyes. Mo Shichen has quickly leaned over and kissed her.
At the end of the kiss, the man's fingers rubbed her red lips and murmured, "let you take a bite and you give me bleeding. It's poisonous." he still put his arm around her waist, "when you like me, did you come to me to tell me and I refused?"
Wenyi, "..."
The angry moment just now was distracted by this sentence, she looked at him very displeased, "what do you mean by this?"
After a moment's silence, the man said in a quiet voice, "honestly, although I don't remember it, I don't think ordinary women can catch up with me. Moreover, if I accept your confession at the beginning, I also like you. Most of the time, I won't get upset frequently after my new marriage."
After their marriage, he has investigated the situation. He found the servant and the Secretary around him. However, no one else will know about their feelings thoroughly, so he only knows that they often have friction.
Wenyi turned his face and said lightly, "I have no confession."
"Oh?"
"I knew you that night, as did use, and the next day she began to chase you."
"I accepted it?"Wenyi shook his head. "She chased you for half a year, and you were together."
He knew it on his face and then asked, "what about you?"
"Me?" Wenyi was at a loss for a while, and then answered, "I'm studying."
Mo Shichen smiled and said, "you are hiding in the corner and secretly falling in love with me?"
Wenyi looked at his complacent expression and tried to bite him, but he held back.
He reached out his hand and pushed her face hard. "I don't think you look like my dish, but maybe you'll figure out what to do after it. You won't always hide in the corner and watch me fall in love with others?"
He thought Wenyi was really interesting, but some of the labels on her were too strong.
She knew that he had a formal girlfriend. After half a year, Mo Shichen judged that if she had chased him in this period, or he accepted her at that time, he would marry her later. If she chased him for half a year, he was not interested in him. Even if he chose a partner through marriage, he would choose a woman who was pleasing to the eye, not a woman who he had refused.
Wenyi's eyes looked away. "When we were getting married, you knew me."
Mo Chen was slightly shocked and narrowed his eyes.
She liked him when she was 17. She married him when she was 21. After four years, she didn't even recognize him?
He pulled her face and let her look at herself with one eye. Her voice sank slightly. "What are you thinking, eh?"
Wenyi adjusted her breath to make her voice sound very calm. More than ten years later, she felt that she could say these things as plainly as she said others' things.
"Use is a famous beauty. At that time, she was more beautiful than me, and her family background was better than me. She studied in the most famous Conservatory of music. She was a successful pianist. She was beautiful and charming, talkative and interesting. She had a good relationship and a free and easy personality. Her pursuers were like crucian carp passing the river. I couldn't match her in any way."