Wenyi nodded, as if in agreement with his words.

But in fact, her brain is very confused. She seems to be very clear-minded. She can understand and digest every word he says, but she seems to hear nothing.

He's always cool, thin and cold-blooded.

But a long time ago, she was infatuated with this gesture.

He is cold and cool, calm and sober. He is at the top of fame and wealth, even at the peak, but he never seems to be tired of fame and wealth. He wants everything, but they can't be tied to him. He can only control them, including feelings.

At the age of 17, he was born in such an occasion. He didn't need to say anything or do anything. He can attract people's attention and become the focus and heart with his own halo.

But he did not seem to merge with others. He could talk and laugh freely with the people around him even though he had a smile on his lips. But even when he stood together, he was on his own side, like watching the fire from the other side of the river, with cold eyes, looking at all his skilful skilfully.

Can only look up with infatuation, once really became pillow side person, such calm such sober, can cool hot blood.

What's more, women's greed in love can't avoid vulgarity.

Mo Shichen has lowered his head, and his thin lips are one finger away from her. He whispers slowly and clearly, word by word, "but now, Wenyi, I like you. It's me now, rather than losing you now. I want to have you completely and forever."

his low alcohol way, "give me a chance now, eh?"

He was so close that Wynn felt that his breath had been plundered by him What opportunities? "

"Opportunities outside the agreement."

Wenyi wants to back away from the area wrapped by his breath, but behind him is the car, and his hand is on her waist. It seems casual, but in fact, it circles her in his arms.

She lowered her head and casually talked about a tough topic, "you Doesn't it hurt in the back? "

The man said quietly, "it doesn't hurt."

"I have a pain in my forehead."

He looked at her for a while, then smiled, and raised her face with his fingers. "Then I'll kiss."

As soon as the voice fell, the lips kissed.

He held her face in one hand, and this kiss was tender and lingering.

She didn't avoid it.

…………

After entering the house, the servant came to see Wenyi coming back unharmed and said with relief, "is madam ok I was scared to death when I heard that you had a car accident. "

Wenyi chuckled. "I'm ok. I'll talk about no car accident. I touched my forehead."

"It's OK, it's OK, it's ok..." After repeating it twice, she suddenly thought of it again and asked the man on one side, "I don't know when you will come back, so it's not hot for lunch Do you want a new one in the kitchen? Has your wife eaten it? "

Mo Shichen didn't care. "I don't have much appetite. I'll eat it later."

Wenyi glanced at him. "Didn't you have lunch?"

He said, "eat a little."

The man said it was casual and light, but the servant on one side couldn't help it. He added with a smile, "I just sat down for lunch and received a phone call saying that you had an accident I'm not in the mood to eat. I left with my chopsticks. "

Mo Shichen looks down at the servant with a gentle glance. He doesn't speak, and he doesn't see happiness or anger, but there is no sign of unhappiness.

Wenyi still opened his mouth, "let the kitchen prepare something to eat, simple porridge or dessert can However, the eldest son of your family doesn't like sweet food. You'd better make some porridge. It's light. "

The servant looked at Mo Shichen.

He didn't say anything. Silence in most cases means default, at least now.

"I'll get the kitchen ready and send it."

Waiting for the servant to leave, Wenyi also changed his shoes and prepared to walk towards the building. Suddenly, his arm was pulled from behind.

She looked back at him.

With a light smile, he asked in a long low voice, "whose family am I?"

Wenyi, "..."

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Back to the bedroom, Chen lay down.

Wenyi watched him untie the button of his shirt slowly, took off his clothes, put on the Nightgown she handed over and went back to bed. Although the eyebrow was not wrinkled, the eyebrow was still pressing. The handsome face showed a strong and relaxed fatigue.

She did not resist, frown and ask, "is your injury aggravating, now the pain?"

His tone was normal, his eyes half closed, his voice warm. "It's OK. I'll have a rest."

He wasn't lying face down, he was lying on the pillow.

The thin quilt is covered on the back of his waist. The edge is red fruit. His skin color is white, but not weak. It makes people think that this is a very powerful body.

She pursed her lips and said, "I'll call the doctor to come and check you up again Just now in the hospital, I don't know what you are angry and who is going away quickly. Otherwise, I should check for you by the way. The hospital equipment is perfect and it's much more convenient at home. "Mo Shichen just smiled, "no, I have my own body. I can rest for half a day." his chin is on the back of his hand, his face is in her direction, and he squinted. "It's boring to lie down like this. You come and lie with me for a while and talk to me."

Wenyi stood still.

"Aren't you ready to speak for S? Come and lie with me. "

She went around the end of the bed and went to the other side of the bed. She got into the bed, but she didn't lie down. Instead, she sat with her back against the head of the bed. "Mr. Mo, I don't seem to have talked about s until now, but you just mentioned it twice Do you expect me to plead for her so that you can find a step to let her go, or you didn't intend to embarrass her much, did you? "

Mo Shichen almost gave her a big smile. "I said, ma'am, can you have more drama in your mind?"

"Then what do you always mention?"

"You are so jealous," he said with a low smile

Wenyi said flatly, "I'm just talking about things. How can I talk with you? I'm not sure if I'm angry."

Today, although most of his anger is vented towards s, others are suffering, but his temper is too little and so exposed. For the second time, she was in Jiangcheng to throw Li qianrui out of the hospital, and he broke into the hotel to find her account.

But today, when he turned his face in front of others and called "s roll", she had a kind of delusion at that time. The man was offended one day, and he was also a six parent person who didn't recognize him. He had this cold and ruthless energy in his bones.

Of course, although they are fighting now, the atmosphere is still harmonious, so now she can't imagine that the man who usually looks warm and indifferent at most will one day use this decisive and ruthless extreme means in her body.

"It doesn't matter if I'm jealous. Would you like to kiss me?"