Shen Yu, a man who is not very keen on texting, called directly.

When Wenyi took out his mobile phone to check, Mo Shichen glanced over and saw the number he had deleted. His eyes were dark and his thin lips were gradually pursed in a straight line.

Wenyi was also a little surprised, but she quickly asked for the answer.

A moment of silence, the phone that sounded a man light as if there was no mood of the voice, "go back?"

Wenyi took her mobile phone in one hand, pushed the door open in the other hand and got off the car. A cold wind blew, with a thin chill. She looked up and inspected the manor. For a while, she wondered whether this place could be regarded as "coming back"

But the thought flashed by, and she quickly replied with a smile, "I'm here. Have you come home yet?"

"Bang", the sudden sound of the huge door swing made Wenyi's heart shake, almost falling to the ground.

She turned around and looked at Mo Shichen, who was walking towards her.

This man, just dumped the door?

Is he crazy?

Wenyi was about to attack, but he saw that the man walking towards her with long legs was indifferent, his eyebrows and eyes were gentle and natural, and there was no sign of "angry" when he slammed the door, as if he had accidentally closed it.

When she got to her mouth, she choked back and just stared at him.

Mo Shichen looked very self-confident, as if nothing had just happened. He walked slowly to her side, took her hand and walked into the room.

It was just that thundering sound, even though it was clearly heard by Shen Yu over the phone. After a few seconds of hesitation, he still asked, "what happened?"

Wenyi was embarrassed. He couldn't answer for a moment. He was just thinking about whether to say something casually. Shen Yu's next words had already sounded, "master Mo has slammed the door?"

Wenyi, "..."

After a pause, she quickly replied, in a casual voice, as if to say something unimportant, "maybe, I don't know what his madness is."

Mo Chen lowers his head and glances at her coolly. He doesn't make a sound. He just holds her tightly, as if he is squeezing her hard.

"Quarrel?"

Wenyi smiled. "No, I can't argue with him."

Mo Shichen sneers, and the woman says she can quarrel with him for half a day for a month.

Shen Yu did not continue to ask this question, and then asked, "I met you downstairs in your apartment Are you still living on your own or is he living in your apartment with you? "

Wenyi gently left his mouth, looked at the man who was forced to lead him beside his eyes, and smiled, "what a joke, how can my two hundred flat flat apartment fit Mr. Mo? He can't be served by any ordinary villa."

Shen Yu seemed to think that she said this funny and laughed at the other end.

Wen Yi listened to his smile, and his face was not conscious of the smile. It was very shallow and silent, but the man who always looked down at her saw it.

Shen Yu whispered at the other end, "I heard your brother tell me about you and him."

Wenyi opened her mouth and blew her hair before the wind. She shook her head again. Then, half feeling and half complaining, "he's a big mouth."

Shen Yu's tone was normal and relaxed, "but when I was talking to him, I accidentally mentioned you, and he just said something."

"I've been very good. I may take a vacation recently. Are you going to live at home or find a place to move out and live alone these months?"

Mo Shichen listened to the frown more and more tightly. These two people Is it endless?

What we are talking about are all dry topics. What is there to talk about.

Mo Shichen pulls Wenyi into the room without expression, and when he changes shoes in the porch, the servant of the manor comes over. "My son, your dinner is ready. Do you and your wife have it now?"

Wen job's tears smell words to insert a word, "Oh, I ate, give him a person."

"Ah, ok..."

Before the servant had finished answering, the man interrupted her. "Give her some dessert after dinner and so on."

Wenyi raised his head again and said casually, "I don't want to eat it. Don't get it for me."

The servant looked at Wenyi and looked at Mo Shichen in embarrassment.

The man's face has already begun to be bad, the dynasty servant humanity of understatement, "prepares."

"OK..."

Wenyi frowned at him with his mobile phone. "I don't have the habit of eating late at night, and I eat a lot at night."

"It's not to let you have supper," he said faintly

Wenyi had to take the time to chat with Shen Yu and look at the man, "so what are you for?"

The man looked at her plainly and said plainly, "accompany me to dinner."

"I have."

"So you have a midnight snack and I have dinner."

"Is mo Shichen childish or not?"He put one hand into his trouser bag and raised the volume. "Dinner, you eat with other men. I'll find you one night without eating a grain of rice or drinking a drop of water. How easy is it to go home and let you have a midnight snack with me? Do you want to have telephone porridge with other men? Do I have any status?"

Wenyi, "..."

When did you have a place?

It took her a long time to depressurize her spleen. "Dare you, do you usually have an appetite when eating alone?"

"Yes."

"What do you mean then?"

The man raised his chin, pointed to the mobile phone she was holding, said smilingly, "you have a hot fight with your bamboo horse, I can eat?"

Wenyi, "..."

She looked at him wordlessly for a few seconds, and was about to say don't eat if you can't eat. Shen Yu, who had been silent for a long time, said, "go to eat with him. Master Mo is so jealous. I will continue to talk with you if I don't know you."

Mo Shichen's words, especially for Wenyi, were not so much that he deliberately raised the volume and said it to Shen Yu at the other end of the phone.

Wenyi is embarrassed again, but she can only stare at the man in front of her with cold eyes. Then she slows down her voice and says softly, "well, I'll call you next time, or when can I visit uncle Shen and aunt?"

Shen Yu smiled and said, "OK, goodbye."

"Bye."

Hang up the phone, Wenyi throws the mobile phone at random, making a loud "pa" sound, "Mo Shichen, do you want to go with me?"

The man stands tall and upright in front of her with a warm smile. "Mrs. Mo, ordinary women will understand this behavior as jealousy."

Wenyi, "am I a normal woman?"

“……”

The man spread out his hands and said lightly, "I have no position in your heart, and now I have no right to be jealous?"