Chapter 649

Of course, Wenyi didn't know that the reason why the door left a way was because when s came in, Mo Shichen said something lightly. The door was open because of the misunderstanding caused by lonely men and women.

That's why the door was what Wynn was like when he came.

S's red eyes were even redder, and there was a thin layer of water in his eyes. I could see it very well, but Wenyi was a woman, not her daughter, and she didn't feel it any more.

S looks at her, in the eye is the billowing anger, mercilessly stares at her.

It must be the woman who has moved the right and wrong. Otherwise, Shichen can't turn her face and be so merciless to her. She takes a deep breath, bites her red lips, and strides past Wenyi. The fierce posture seems to bring a gust of wind.

Wenyi looks at the left S. until her figure disappears at the stairway, she takes back her sight and moves to the bedroom.

Mo Shichen's aura changed rapidly when she came in. The heavy haze had disappeared and returned to the calm.

He stared at the woman who came in, trying to distinguish and find the clue from the look on her face.

But Wenyi looked very ordinary. When he got to the bedside, he put the documents in his hand on the small desk in his notebook, and explained, "these materials and documents are all sorted out by Kangding. You can see if there is any problem or if there is a lack of them, let him finish them and send them to you later."

Mo Shichen didn't speak or look through the documents. His eyes stared at her without hesitation. It wasn't until Wenyi received the hand to play back the documents that he seized his wrist.

Wenyi bowed his head, and finally looked straight at him. "What's up?"

"What time is lunch?"

"Come on, the kitchen was ready when I came up just now."

The man well, the long fingers gently and heavily hold her hand, "you hear?"

Wenyi nodded frankly and admitted, "I didn't hear much, just a few minutes later."

"Are you satisfied?"

"Satisfied with what?"

He looked up at her and said lightly, "you know what I'm talking about. Why do you ask clearly, Mrs. Mo?"

She suddenly said, "Oh, you mean s."

Mo Shichen did not speak, deep eyes indifferent, not an instant, waiting for her response.

Wenyi nodded, "I can give you a very"

"but what about this performance?"

"It's nothing," she said, looking at the hand he held, and her tone lengthened a little. "I just thought that before I thought you didn't know what distance is and how to keep it. Now I find that you actually know, even if you want to, you know how to master the discretion better than many people."

Those intentional or unintentional injuries, intentional or unintentional, in the final analysis, are just because he doesn't care about this person.

He has never been able to take care of anyone's feelings, but he is just lazy to take care of it.

Mo Shichen looked into her eyes and held her finger in his hand for a while, but said slowly, "Wenyi," he called her name. Although it was not as intimate and ambiguous as Mrs. Mo, it was more serious and prudent, just like his speaking speed, which was low and slow. "If I hurt you because I didn't love you, now I don't have the right to love you?"

Wenyi's hand was in his hand, warm and powerful.

She didn't take out her hand either, just curled her lips and said to the handsome face of the man, "aren't you confident all the time? You bet so much because you are confident. Let's say that the flattering woman must fall in love with you. It's also because you are confident enough. Why, now suddenly you don't have confidence?"

"Answer my question, Mrs. mo."

"How do I know? I haven't been loved by you. People usually don't know what they don't know."

At noon, Mo Shichen had to get out of bed and ask the servant to take a table to eat on the balcony.

Wenyi began to disagree. Last night's personal doctor said that if he can't move, he'd better not move, let alone have a meal, not to mention the necessity. At best, at worst, men wouldn't listen.

He said, "I have a good idea of my spinal cord injury. Mrs. Mo, do you think I will be self mutilated if I am rejected by a woman

Wenyi is speechless, unable to refute.

You said it yourself. Don't try to find me to be responsible for any real problems. I'll be compensated for my careless divorce

Mo Shichen said, "I don't expect you to say something nice in soft words, but vice president Wen, your man is hurt for you. Don't you feel sick because you are so cynical and heartless?"

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" who let you get hurt at a young age and refuse to cooperate with the doctor's advice to have a good rest? Do you have to toss and turn? ""

an age?

He?

Mo Shichen squinted his eyes and murmured, "aren't you very dissatisfied with the fact that I can't do what I'm doing now, which makes you experience that your husband has nothing to do with his age?"

Wenyi didn't speak. He looked at him speechless.

She just felt that as an adult man, this kind of behavior that needs to be worried when he is injured is not in line with his 30-year-old mind.

He said another line in a understatement, "if you really think so, I don't mind you climbing on me."

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Wenyi lifted his hair and fell down to cover his eyes. Wenwei said lightly," believe it or not, what's it like that you can't touch a woman when you've been cured? "

Mo Shichen, a few seconds later, said in a low, sexy voice, "I'm going out to have a meal in the sun. Mrs. Mo, you go to change your clothes. The one you changed last night after you came back looks good. I like it."

Wenyi didn't care about him. Of course, he didn't really change his clothes just because of his words. He only told the servant to move the small dining table to the balcony outside the bedroom and two chairs with suitable height.

It's just that during the meal, for the convenience of her, she found that the dress she wore today was inconvenient or somewhat restrained when she lifted her shoulders and arms.

She pulled and pulled, and all were seen in the eyes of the man. He saw the soup that the servant had put in his hand. He said with a smile, "Mrs. Mo, it will be more comfortable to change it. Do you have any interest in staying with me in order not to change it?"