Chapter 633

She breathed fast, even her eyes seemed to be empty, the whole person seemed to be pushed into a kind of empty and boundless state, she didn't feel any words of this man stabbed her, but she still felt that her whole blood seemed to surge up.

She has not felt like this for a long time.

Mo Shichen looked at her for a while. Half a minute later, he leaned down again and reached for her chest. Wenyi was stiff. He raised his eyelids and looked at him coldly.

The long and beautiful fingers of the man buttoned her back one by one, even raised their hands to straighten her short hair, and finally fell a kiss on her cheek, then stood up and walked back.

He poured a cup of hot tea in an orderly manner, and then turned back to her direction and put the cup on the tea table.

The heat was dense, and there was a white mist.

When he quietly turned around to go back to his desk for lunch, Wenyi suddenly said, "Mo Shichen."

He stopped at once, turned back, put one hand into his trousers pocket freely, put on a leisurely and patient posture, and responded in a low voice, "huh?"

She raised her head and recovered her calm and calm face. "I'd rather fight and make me hate you. I hate you and want to interact with me. Master Mo, I'm really curious. Even if I was the wife you wanted to recover before you lost your memory, does it have such great attraction and necessity for you? Even if you recover your memory, it's like you give up Li qianrui and empathize with you What is the difficulty? "

He spread out his hands, a light smile, "it's very simple, what I want to do."

He didn't think about it before, just the situation, and he naturally made such a choice in front of the situation.

There was no reason, or other than the established reasons, for him to do so.

"Are you not guilty when you say that?"

Mo Shichen came to her, leaned over her with his arms, looked into her eyes, and forced her to look at her. He said with a low smile, "how can I say that? You have your own judgment. Why do you ask me?"

"Don't you say that my vicissitudes make you have no confidence to fall in love?"

His face was right in front of her, and the tip of his nose seemed to meet at any time. "Because I still like it," Wenyi said with a smile, "really?"

"I like you or not. Don't you feel it?"

Don't look at her face, smile or not, "your likes are not rare."

He approached her a little more, his chin stuck to her cheek, and his thin lips leaned against her ear. "You are stingy to give me the courage and opportunity to let me fall in love with you, but you don't think my love is cheap. If I fall in love with you like this, you are rare?"

"I want to be stimulated after stimulation?"

He smiled, his warm fingertips across her cheek. "Honey, I'm just trying to reason with you."

Wenyi smiled without a smile. "You're really not afraid. I'll turn against you."

"If you want to turn it over," he said in a low and gentle voice, "you can't even turn your face over. It's not too aggrieved to be my woman?"

The expression on her face was stiff and stiff.

"Mo Shichen."

"Well?"

"I'll bow to the wind."

…………

In the evening.

When Mo Shichen went to Wenyi's office to look for her after work as usual, he found that she was no longer there. His eyes narrowed, and he asked the Secretary outside coolly, "what about your general Wen?"

"Mr. Wen left when he was over four."

"Gone?"

The secretary looked at the new president's enigmatic expression, and his heart quivered, "yes, she said that she had private affairs to deal with, and also said..."

"What else?"

The Secretary coughed in a low voice In any case, the president will not blame her for being off duty. "

When Wenyi was packing and leaving, the Secretary thought she had an appointment with the client, but she said it was a private matter.

Secretary with her for so many years has never seen her because of "private affairs" and early off work, very surprised, think what happened to her family, so concerned asked a, the result of Wynn job's eyelids a lift, lazy back to such a sentence.

Mo Shichen immediately smiled.

He pinched his eyebrows and heart. The curve on his thin lips hasn't disappeared yet. His eyes on the Secretary become more profound. He said with a light smile, "Vice President Wen is right. I am pursuing her recently and dare not scold her, but As a vice president, such attendance has a great impact on the company's atmosphere. What should I do? "

The Secretary's eyes were fixed by Mo Shichen, and his hair stood up. "President, this..."

What do you do to stare at him so straight? Has a dime to do with him?

Mo Shichen's smile was genial. "Is it necessary to be responsible for the mistakes of the superiors and subordinates?"

Secretary, "..."

What is the cause of this disaster?

The secretary was so sad that he really wanted to cry President, this Wen always has to go I can't stop it, either? ""Oh, then she'll leave next time, and you can't stop her?"

In a flash, the Secretary got the president's subtext, stood up straight and said quickly, "I'll tell you the first time Let the president persuade Mr. Wen personally. "

"That's it?" said the man, with a light smile on his lips

The Secretary hesitated for a while and asked tentatively, "what will president Wen do in the future Report to you? "

Mo Shichen gave him a satisfied look, followed the expression on his face, and walked out with his long legs straight away.

The secretary was relieved to find that his back was covered with cold sweat.

“……”

Mo Shichen steps out of Wenyi's office door in front of her, and then takes out her mobile phone and dials her phone while walking to the elevator in the back.

The first time, she didn't answer.

He stared at the cell phone that was naturally hung up and smiled again.

I don't know if it's funny or angry.

He didn't hesitate to call the second.

This time, the woman over there answers when her cell phone is about to automatically hang up again.

Although she answered the phone, she didn't make a sound. Mo Shichen was patient and asked in a low voice like a good temper, "Mrs. Mo, what's your private business?"

She replied lazily, "nothing."

After a moment's silence, he said, "where are you? I'll pick you up."

"I don't want to talk to you."

He asked jokingly, "honey, are you pissed off with me?"

"Yes, I was going to make do with these three months, but you have to stop," she said in a soft, warm voice. "Since you are so skilled, I will give you the chance to show, so that I won't be told that I am dead all day."

"Then you have to tell me, where are you?"

"You look for it yourself. You don't like to play husband and wife agreements and love games. If you mess with me, I'll coax me. I've told you what else you're doing. How boring?"