when Wenyi saw that he was reaching out to lift the quilt, the whole back didn't bend very much. This action was very challenging for him. It was slow and difficult. She couldn't care about anything else. She quickly walked over and reached out to lift the quilt. "OK, be careful. Don't do this kind of thing you can't do for the time being, so as not to aggravate the injury."

Mo Shichen slowly sat down and didn't look at her. "This little thing will bother you, I'm not more annoying."

“……”

Wenyi didn't speak, frowned and watched him slowly lie down.

She looked down at him, and finally she said, "why didn't you listen to the doctor's advice just now and go to the hospital to lie down for a few days?"

The man closed his eyes. "It's the same at home as in the hospital. I have to deal with work."

"Work?"

"I have to work if my brain is not paralyzed, not to mention just this injury," he opened his eyes, dark eyes like the ancient well without LAN, thin lips of the lips pulled out a cool arc, "you think, I am to rely on your close care at home?"

Wenyi, "..."

She does have such Well, doubt.

With his character, it seems to be normal for her to speculate and suspect like this?

Mo Shichen looked at her for a while, did not speak, and closed his eyes again.

If he didn't speak, naturally she would not speak more. She went to the sofa and turned off the floor lamp. Then she went back to the bed and put out the lamp at the head of the bed. The whole bedroom fell into darkness, without even moonlight.

Wynn lay on his side, facing the window.

She held the quilt corner and opened her eyes to the darkness that she could not see.

In her mind, she wandered through the memories of what happened all day. At last, she thought that her mind was so confused that it was like a tangled ball of hair. In this mess of pictures and ideas, she slowly slept in the past.

Aware that the breath of the person lying next to him was finally slowly and evenly calmed down, Mo Shichen just as liberated something, stretched out his arm to turn on the bedside lamp on one side of him, and then turned to look at the woman lying on the other side.

Her short black hair was scattered around her neck, very quiet, asleep, and not disturbed by the light.

He thought of the turbulent and incomplete memory picture that appeared in his mind in the early morning, where Wenyi had a green face and the girl was in love with red city.

Then he thought of Wenyi, cold and mocking.

At least I won't be like you and S. getting married is like someone else taking advantage of the world. I wish they could offer you as a Buddha and a Bodhisattva. It's not good enough to offer you, and I have to talk with my predecessor for a long time.

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 flower shop are bought by people who are married. Master Mo also wants to send a private plane to send the freshest ones to the beauties by air. She laughs.

…………

Wenyi worked hard the next morning. First, he "served" the wounded to wash, wipe, eat breakfast, go to the study and take his notebook, then change clothes and make up, and prepare to go to the company.

Mo Shichen frowned to see her busy coming and going, making a low and deep voice, "I didn't say before. You are on vacation at home these months? "

she didn't object or make any comments before, and he deemed that she acquiesced and agreed to it.

Wenyi really agreed, "it doesn't matter if I go to work or not, but Now that you are injured, even if you can handle business at home, there are always some things that can't come out. If I don't do it at this time, are you sure it won't have any impact on the company? "

he said lightly," I can't appear, just let Mo Shi appear modestly. "

Wenyi didn't speak, only gave a long voice.

Mo Shichen also saw what she was thinking about, and said in a steady voice, "even if I want to pay for my wife and turn over my property in more than two months, I think it's a very human way of thinking to take advantage of you, right?"

She paused and nodded.

For this reason, what else can she say.

Some people, the more honest he is, the more difficult it is to fight.

"Then I'd better go to the company and bring the documents you need to deal with together with Kangding. I also have some trifles and little tail to deal with. I'll come back in the middle of the day. I'll arrange a servant outside the door to wait for you at any time later."

Mo Shichen didn't like it very much, but he couldn't find any reason or excuse to oppose it, so he just nodded his head to avoid his difficult agreement.

"Then I'll go."

The man said yes.

When she turned to leave, she heard the man on the bed with a slight carelessness and a slight hoarse voice, "come back as soon as you are finished."

She was stunned for a few seconds. Without speaking, she walked out.…………

The working documents that moshchen needs to deal with are basically ready for Kangding. There is nothing for her to interfere with. After communicating with Kangding, she went back to her office, ready to improve work efficiency and deal with some small tails.

In fact, she had been in Jiangcheng for more than two months before, so she had no major projects.

Towards eleven o'clock in the afternoon, she leaned back, stretched a long stretch, and was about to take a rest when she packed and went back to the manor. However, before she got up, the mobile phone beside her notebook started to ring.

She glanced at it. It was the servant at home.

I didn't think much about it. I picked it up and asked, "I'm going to come back now. What's the matter at home?"

"No, no," it was the old servant of the manor who called her. This time, she was looking for another servant. She came back. She was a little older. She lowered her voice, as if she was afraid of being heard by others. "Madam A woman named s said that she heard that eldest son was ill and came to see him specially You'd better come back soon. "

s?

Wenyi raised his lips and smiled silently. It's really fast news and action.

She said faintly, "I know. I'll come back. The eldest son let her in?"

"Yes..." The servant hesitated for fear that she would mind, so he said politely, "it's a guest. I don't think you'll let anyone in, but you should come back soon."

"Well, there's nothing else you can do."

"Alas."

Wenyi hung up the phone, fingered his cell phone for a while, but he got up with a clean face, tidied up his things in an orderly manner, took out the car key from the drawer, and went out.