E's breathing is blocked for a short time. Her fingers behind her desk are constantly rubbing. Her eyes are facing up to the man. For three seconds, she slowly eases her breath, and her face recovers slowly. She even raises her red lips to show a bright smile. Between her eyebrows and eyes, there is a kind of aggressive look. "You really Not interested in me at all? "
She stood up and let e look down at him one by one with a commanding taste. "I hope we can cooperate happily this time, and I'll invite you to dinner next time I have a chance."
After that, without waiting for the man's response, he turned to go outside.
At about the right time, there was a knock at the door.
Ink Chen Mou color from a subtle change, but still voice as usual, "come in."
When Wenyi opened the door, he met with the oncoming E. they looked at each other briefly for a second.
Wenyi had a mask like smile on her face. "Miss e."
E was taller than her and looked down at her face for a while.
Wenyi's style hasn't changed much. Even her temperament is still elegant and gentle, but it can't be approached. It's just that she hasn't changed, but there are still some unspeakable differences.
Wenyi said hello and then walked by her side, but e suddenly said, "Miss Wen."
"What can I do for Miss e?"
"Yes," said e, turning sideways and staring at her with burning eyes, "what Miss Wen said to me last time at Lawrence manor doesn't count?"
Wenyi smiled. "I don't quite understand what you mean."
"Don't you really understand?"
"Oh..." Wenyi smiled clearly under her forced gaze. "You said that night you asked me if you still loved master Mo?"
E no words, but silence is the default.
Wenyi looked at her and then at the men who were looking at them silently. The red lips slowly pulled out a casual smile and said, "I didn't take it back, but I just said that if you like him, go after him. I Is there a barrier? "
E looked at her fearlessly. "I thought Miss Wen would divorce and even draw a line with him if she said that, instead of bringing lunch to eat with him."
She raised her eyebrows and talked in a funny way, "I won't stop you chasing him, but what can I do for you to chase me You don't like him so much as you know he is charming. I can't refuse that. "
E looked at her, for the first time so close, clearly felt the pressure of this woman.
Who told her that their starting point was different, she was superior to Wenyi in starting point, but these years, her love years, the years wasted in the failed marriage, this woman has honed herself fearless to any opponent.
She is so confident that she can easily and entertainingly say these deceptive words.
Take a deep breath and turn away.
Wenyi glanced at her back, took the door with her, and then went to the desk with her things in hand.
When she appeared at the door, Mo Shichen's eyes stopped on her.
She put the heat preservation box on the desk casually, her face was the same, her tone was ordinary, but she didn't sit in the chair that e had just sat in, so she stood aside and said, "eat."
Mo Shichen stares at her face. "How long have you been here?"
She replied casually, "it's been a while."
How much pressure did he put on his voice line, "you hear me?"
Wenyi lifted his eyelids. "What are you talking about?"
"You know what I'm talking about, Mrs. mo."
"Oh," she said nonchalantly, "that's probably what I heard."
"Nothing to ask?"
Wen Yi looks up at the handsome and gloomy face of the man, and smiles frankly, "No."
She really didn't.
No problem, no idea.
Mo Shichen stared at her, silent, but his thin lips began to pucker.
He was a little fidgety. I can't say exactly why, maybe because of what he said just now.
Those words
It seems that there's nothing wrong with it. The woman didn't show anything about it, but did the sentence e asked fall in love with her
Now even to her face, he can't really say that I love you.
But
When Wenyi saw that he was silent, he said, "eat it. I'm back in my office."
After that, she turned around and walked out of the door on the high-heeled shoes.
When I came to the door, I was about to hold the doorknob when I was suddenly surrounded by the following footsteps.
His chest against her back, warm and strong.
Wen Yi frowned, still holding the door plank, and said with strength, "Mo Shichen, would you mind not doing this?"His voice fell in her ear, low and dumb, "eat with me."
"I came here after eating."
"Eat with me."
Wenyi didn't say it either. She didn't think it was interesting whether she agreed or refused.
He clasped her wrist and pulled her back. She let go of the door handle and quietly followed her, "OK, I'll sit on the sofa Well. "
She opened her eyes wide and looked at the handsome face suddenly pressed down. Her jaw had been pinched by the man, and he suddenly came close to the rude kiss again.
Wenyi always thought that he was good at kissing, but this time it seemed that he didn't care about the technique at all. It seemed that he was in a bad mood, so he let out his anger violently. The force of kissing almost made the tip of her tongue tingle, and even nearly broke her lip.
She wanted to break away from him, but she could not defeat his strength. She could only beat him on the shoulder with fists in her hands, whimpered softly, her eyes were wide open and filled with her anger.
"Wenyi," after a kiss, he narrowed his dark eyes. There was a spark in them. One hand was still holding her chin, the other was clasping her waist and pressing her into his arms. "I don't like you, do you know?"
She was frightened, palpitating, unbelievable and funny. "Are you crazy?"
He looked down at the face that he had clasped in his hand, and the dark flame in his heart burned even more fiercely. "I've spent enough time on you, how do you want to perfunctory me?"
Wenyi thought that his words were ridiculous to the extreme. She sneered and said, "how can I not perfunctory you when you have spent enough time?"
Besides, he asked her to bring him lunch at noon. She had never done such a thing before. Did she bring it?
"No," the lower his face was, the closer he was, the clearer she could see his dark mood at the bottom of his eyes. Zhang Kuang was fierce. "If I work hard, I must make money. If I try to please a woman, she must fall in love with me."