Chapter 615

Wenyi looked at him with eyes open. He went in with lips closed and feet raised. Even when the elevator door closed, he bowed his head and said, "Mr. mo."

Ink Chen with a light almost invisible smile, like a casual hum, is in response to her.

Follow Wenyi and stand quietly on the side.

It's getting cold recently. Today, she wears a thin silk suit with bone color. It's made of pure white and the cuff is pulled up. Below are the dark blue wide leg pants with no specific material close to black.

She is always clean, neat and elegant, from skin to hair.

After leaving the elevator, Mo Shichen originally walked in front of her, but he stopped and looked back at her. "President Wen, do you have an appointment at night?"

Wenyi raised his face and smiled. "No way."

He had a soft voice. "Would you be honored to invite you to dinner?"

"No."

Mo Shichen was not upset, but his lips were full of laughter. "I didn't walk to work. Would you like to take a ride today?"

Wenyi still shook his head. "Thank you, Mr. mo. for your kindness. It's necessary for the health of office workers like me to walk every day."

The man nodded, as if to agree with her, and did not do too much entanglement, "well, I'll see you tomorrow evening."

Wenyi keeps smiling. "Mo always sees you."

Mo Shichen takes back his sight and turns to go first.

The secretary who followed him all the time also nodded to Wenyi and said hello, then followed the man's steps.

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It will take some time to pick up the car, so when moshchen's car retreats from the parking lot to drive on the main road and is about to speed up, he accidentally sees the woman walking on the sidewalk.

With her handbag in her hand, she walked slowly in the warm wind and the setting sun, with a leisurely temperament.

Wenyi, of course, also has a car, but she bought an apartment near the company for the sake of pictures at the beginning. Because it's very close, it's only about ten minutes' walk. She usually goes to work on foot, which is regarded as exercise.

The driving Secretary also saw Wenyi. From the rearview mirror, he found that the man in the back seat was staring at the figure all the time. He asked aloud, "Sir, would you like to ask Miss Wen to get on the bus?"

He smiled lightly. "No need."

So the Secretary didn't say anything more. He stepped on the gas pedal and the car quickly fell into the traffic.

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Wenyi arrived very late the next night. Of course, it's not her fault. Chi Huan has returned to Lancheng, so she came with Mo Shiqian. He didn't like such occasions, so he arrived very late.

They just appeared at the banquet, and Mo Shichen's secretary came up to meet them. He lowered his voice and said respectfully to Mo Shiqian, "Er childe, the eldest childe let me see you and asked you to go to the study on the second floor. He has something to talk with you."

Mo Shiqian says.

Wenyi looked up and said, "go to him. My brother should be here. I'll talk to him for a while."

Mo Shiqian looks down at her and says nothing.

The Secretary led him up to the second floor.

Wenyi made a random inspection tour. Since her appearance, many eyes have focused on her. These eyes are different. There are all kinds of contents, and many have come up to talk with her to find out the truth.

She chatted a few words, then took a glass of wine and walked to the garden.

It's a good day. It's a bit cold at night. There shouldn't be so many people outside.

There are also lights in the garden -

it's a garden. It's only a few days since Mo Shichen went back to the manor. The garden that has been desolate for a long time has neither blooming flowers nor vigorous shrubs, only dry branches and yellow grass.

Even the light emitted from the wick seems to be dark for several degrees in the past years, but the servant may have scrubbed it, so there is a kind of clear and thick dark.

Wenyi is wearing a short white dress with off shoulder. The style is simple, but her shoulders and legs are exposed to the air. When the wind blows, it's really cold. She is thinking about whether to go back to the hall. When it's cold, she hears her familiar man voice.

His voice line is very indifferent, but there is a kind of natural high above, "five minutes, Mr. Black, I'm very busy. Since you insist that what you say will be what I want to know, I'll give you five minutes."

This is undoubtedly the voice of Mo Shichen.

It's just Isn't he modest while waiting for ink in his study?

After passing the thought in her mind, she thought again Standing here, I am very suspected of eavesdropping on other people's rights, so I still carry the glass she hasn't drunk in her hand and prepare to go back quietly.

"I'm e's husband, oh no, to be exact, I'm her ex husband."

Wenyi was stunned, and the steps to leave were stopped.

The light white Nordic wooden tables and chairs under the trees seem to be submerged in the whirling shadow of the trees.Hearing this, Mo Shichen didn't make a sound, Wenyi didn't make any movement, just the wind blowing through the leaves, and the faint laughter and noise from the hall.

Blake asked tentatively, "I heard that you and Wenyi have a bad relationship now, is it true?"

When Wen Yi heard Mo, Chen asked with a smile, "can't you, you married my last girlfriend, and you still like my present wife?"

"No," Blake denied repeatedly, "I just want to know..."

He didn't finish the sentence until now. It took a while for him to make a new choice of words. "What happened in those days has always been a knot in my heart Now I am divorced from e, and you and Miss Wen Although E has been around me these years, I am very clear that she has always loved you in her heart. "

Mo Shichen glanced at him, took out the cigarette and lighter from his body, lit it, took a casual breath, spit out a light cigarette ring, and smiled, "your wife has me in her heart, and you have come to tell me for her. As a man, I'm not as good as you."

Blake smiled bitterly, "because you broke up because of your father's benefits I thought that I could make up for her injury by double compensation, but she has been depressed all these years. I just know that I am not the one she wants. I can't give her happiness or make up for her. I always think I'm sorry for her. "

Mo Shichen didn't speak. He could not see the look on his face or the color of his eyes with the dim light and the smoke. He said lightly, "what do you want to say to me?"

"At the beginning, she didn't give up on you. I lied to her I said that in order to stabilize her mother and your father first and let her pretend to be with me first, her communication and whereabouts are monitored, and you can't be contacted. I said that I would send a message to you for her I lied to you that she could not bear the pressure and gave up. "