Chapter 622

She won't allow it herself.

Three months is not long, especially three months for a complete break, it should be worth it for her, unless she is afraid that she will fall in love with him again, but if three months can make her fall in love again -

she will hide again, it is really a coward in the emotional world.

She won't allow herself to be so cowardly until now.

"OK," the clean glass reflects the light outline of two people hugging each other. It's not tangent. It's much clearer than her voice. "Three months, I promise you."

The low smile from the man's throat was close to her ear, followed by the warm breath and soft lips.

This kind of indistinct intimacy is more thrilling than some degree of intimacy. Wenyi curled up and said with unsteady breath, "go to dinner after work."

"Well, kiss for a while," he replied, pulling her arm and turning her around, then holding her face and kissing her down.

For the first time in about five years, they kissed without coercion or drunkenness.

Wenyi didn't dodge, didn't respond, just stood where he was and let him kiss.

The man pushed her back against the thick glass, so that he could kiss her more wantonly and deeply.

His kissing skill is so good. Wenyi can't resist such a lingering and surging attack. His waist is a little bit soft. He can only rely on the glass behind him, and his hand unconsciously clings to his shoulder.

At last, Mo Shichen held her waist, which prevented her from slipping down unconsciously. After a kiss, he felt her red head's ear tip with his fingertips, looked down at her unnatural face, and gave out a low laugh.

Seeing that the woman was a little annoyed by his smile, Mo Shichen naturally understood that he would take it as soon as he saw it. He changed the topic and said, "the position is fixed. Please have a meal."

Wenyi is stuffy. He pushes away and goes to his desk to clean up his bag.

The man offered her the best he could, and the couple's agreement was a bargain.

Not to mention kissing and eating, except for the birth of children, everything else must be the same as the real couple.

When it comes to giving birth to a child, Wenyi frowns and turns to look at him and emphasizes, "don't think about the matter of getting pregnant by moving my hands and feet any more," she squints and threatens fiercely, "if you dare to do this again, I'll let your son call someone else's father."

Mo Shichen, "..."

Although he doesn't remember, he will not use this once used move.

However, the man still just carried a handsome and gentle face, nodded his head to agree with her, and casually asked, "last time You took the medicine. "

Wenyi lowered his head and gathered his things. "Of course."

After the event medicine this kind of thing, she wants to forget also not to forget.

Mo Shichen didn't say anything more about it, just stood on one side and watched her pack in silence.

When Wynn job does things, even if it's just packing things, it also has a clear sense of beauty. When people work hard, they have a different kind of sexy, whether it's men or women.

All of a sudden, he could imagine the woman sitting in a clear office, bowing her head and tapping on the keyboard, or flipping through documents. So he could see more thick smiles.

After Wenyi packed his things, he took the elevator directly with Mo Shichen to the underground parking lot, and then drove to the restaurant where he had already set the location.

Instead of calling a secretary or a driver, the man drives himself.

Wenyi sat on the copilot, staring at the changing scenery outside the window.

What should she do in three months.

As always, I am indifferent and perfunctory, so that I can get the most benefits in divorce smoothly, or Oh, it seems that the result will not change. It's just this process, which is worth considering.

Mo Shichen is a gentleman. He was taught to grow up like this since he was a child. This is almost something that has been integrated into his bones. In addition to the fact that these characteristics may be covered by the environment and people around him when he was in Jiangcheng, there is no clue yet. When he returns to Paris and his original position, he naturally changes back to his original appearance.

The restaurant is located by the window and has a good view. He pulls the chair open for the woman. After she sits down, he sits opposite her.

When the man conveniently put the mobile phone aside, Wenyi accidentally saw the mobile phone which, though not very shabby, was totally out of touch with his whole dress field.

She didn't want to open her mouth, but when she thought about it, she said slowly, holding her chin cool. "You just want me to die for you in three months. I won't criticize your confidence, but you keep the cell phone that your ex girlfriend bought for you close to you Do you think I can't see such a large object, or do you want to remind me that you're not so cold and merciless to Miss Li, but you're a good man? "She doesn't know the brand of the mobile phone. I don't know if there are thousands of them. Although it may not take a long time, and because the man is not a waste of things, it seems that there are still * * points new, but it's not in line with his value at first sight.

Mo Chen eyebrow tip a pick, looking at the opposite leisurely to the cheek of the woman.

He thought that men were really mean. When he was in Jiangcheng, she was always sneering. At that time, he hated her very much. But when she returned to Paris, she did not satirize him much, except for her indifference, even if she was tired. He was still quite disappointed.

It's fresh to be teased like this all of a sudden.

He smiled lightly, "that really shouldn't let you see, otherwise you think I'm cold and merciless to qianrui, a very bad man."

"What do you mean?"

He bought the cell phone himself? But if he bought it by himself, there's no need to keep it. Just this broken cell phone, she thinks it's not easy to use.

Mo Shichen raised his eyes, eyes to her line of sight, lips with a smile, not impatient and slow way, "then after dinner, you will accompany me to buy a new mobile phone, and then take a sweeter picture as a screensaver for me."

Wenyi looked at him and his cell phone.

A few seconds later, I picked her up and got the cell phone with a very poor hand feel.

Fingers at will, the screen lit up, she saw her smiling face.

This is her original self portrait.

But at first sight, it seems to be picked up from the depth of memory, and strange, even like looking at this picture for the first time.

He lowers his head and kisses her on the cheek. She looks at the camera and smiles.