Chapter 644

Compared with the light, it's much warmer, but also darker. It's quiet and ambiguous. The shadow of the two people falls on the carpet, with overlapping parts.

Mo Shichen looked at her lips as if she were close to the enemy. "Sometimes I don't understand your woman, is she really shy, or should I be shy and shy?"

Wenyi looked up at his half bright and half dark handsome face. "Can you believe I'll put your underwear in your mouth later?"

"Letter."

"Then shut up."

“……”

Not only did she not want to hear the man make fun of her, but also she did not want to see his eyes nailed to her all the time. It seemed that her every move was being studied by him. However, his eyes still had a sense of existence, which made her want to ignore.

She puckered her lips and made an unexpected move.

All of a sudden, she stood on tiptoe and blindfolded her hand toward the man's eyes.

Mo Shichen only felt the darkness in front of him, and the soft and warm touch pasted on his eyes. At the same time, there was the fragrance and fragrance that belonged to a woman alone. It was light and continuous. It needed to be caught to smell it. Then her voice sounded, "close your eyes."

"You're really shy, ma'am, haven't you seen it or haven't you used it?" he chuckled

She still kept the action of covering his eyes with her hands. There was an indescribable arrogance in the soft voice line, "shut up, close your eyes, all of them."

The man's voice is light and lazy and sexy, "yes."

She took back her hand. Mo Shichen had closed his eyes as expected. For a man, the excessively long eyelashes cast a light shadow on his handsome face, which was very beautiful.

Listening to him is like being teased. Being looked at by him is like being seen as a traitor.

As expected, she is much more comfortable.

Wenyi just bent down and pushed the man's underwear hard. It was easy to tear it off. Relieved, he was about to wear the dry one for him. The man's voice sounded over his head. "Madam, don't you wipe it?"

“……”

"Otherwise, the water will get wet again. Maybe we need to change it again."

“…… I see. I'll wipe it for you. "

She picked up the towel he had thrown back on the sofa around his waist, wiped it on his shoulder, wiped it all over his body, then helped him put on his underwear, and finally took a bathrobe to put on.

When Mo Shichen opened his eyes and looked down, what he saw was the finger that the woman lowered her head to tie his belt.

The face with eyebrows and eyes drooping is soft and moving. The half wet hair exudes the silent temptation. The action of tying the belt is obviously nothing, but inexplicably arouses waves in his blood, which makes the lower abdomen tense.

Wenyi finished the task, retreated two steps to open the distance with him, looked at the man in the black bathrobe, finally relieved, "OK, now wait for the doctor to come."

"Madam."

After a while, Wenyi felt thirsty, so she turned around to pour water and listened to him, vaguely replied, "huh?"

"You don't hate me, do you?"

This may seem like a question, but it sounds like he's just stating it.

Wenyi was about to send the cup to his lips. He turned to look at him and smiled, "I hate you. I still sleep with you all day. You kiss me. How disgusting I am."

She smiled, but he didn't smile. Instead, his face was deep and gloomy. His thin lips closed one by one, and he uttered two words, "hate?"

She said faintly, "you didn't do anything to make me hate you for your whole life. It's unnecessary."

"Now, is there something you like about me?"

Wenyi bowed his head and drank the water slowly.

One third of the water in the glass was mixed by her. She put down the glass, looked at him again, and smiled, "master Mo, ten years ago, I was in a hurry. If I meet you again in my mind today In fact, I will like you again. "

Mo Shichen asked calmly, "but what?"

"But ah, I won't take marrying you as my goal any more. I should rush over and fight with use. Now I think she chased you for half a year before she got it. It's not because she is beautiful that I moved you Who loses and who wins is not sure. Compared with your husband, you are more suitable to be a boyfriend. It's a pleasure to have a few years of love with you in a good youth. Then you marry your father's daughter-in-law. How about me... "

"Marry an honest man?" The man lifted his lips and interrupted her lukewarm, "honest people offend you, love enough, play enough, and you want to marry others and live a plain life?"

“……”

"According to you, all the men and women who have married or have been in love are matchmakers?"

When Mo Chen sneers, his eyes and eyebrows are not happy. His beautiful face is gloomy in the dim yellow light.

"At least I won't marry like you and use. It seems that others have taken advantage of you. I wish you were offered like a Buddha and a Bodhisattva. It's not good enough. I also want to talk with my predecessor. I don't know how to deal with it."The man's voice was cold, and he rushed out of his throat without thinking. "How can I talk to her so much?"

"It's nothing, that is, every piano performance of her must be enjoyed by you in person, and then you must send people's favorite champagne roses. Roses must also be the best variety. Occasionally, the roses in the florist's shop are bought by people's wedding, and Mr. Mo wants to send a private plane to send the latest and best fresh products to the beauties by air, which will make the beauties laugh."

The more she said, the colder her voice was, but she smiled warmly. "Or do I treat a gentleman's belly with a villain's heart. In fact, Mr. Mo just appreciates other people's piano, without any other love between men and women?"

In fact, after the words were asked, Mo Shichen had already regretted it.

As early as before, he had learned something about her and his marriage from Kangding. Among them, Kangding picked up some serious stories and told them carefully about their quarrels.

Including the one that turned their relationship completely The first child they lost.

Those past can't be mentioned. Wenyi forgot the best. Even if she was just buried in memory, he shouldn't turn it out. It's like a scar wound. He has to poke new blood.

Wenyi looked at his thin lips, and asked with a sneer, "do you still want to hear me say how you used to be so confused and tangled?"

Mo Shichen stood in the light, rolled his Adam's apple up and down, and looked at her silently.

Wenyi walked to the bedroom door. "The doctor should be near. I'll go down to pick him up."

"Wenyi," the man stopped her as she opened the door, "if I hurt you then Is it because I don't love you, and I love you now? "