Mo Shichen looked at the change of her look, and her low voice was covered with the smell of demagogues. "Madam, come back with me, will you?" He paused, afraid that she would not be able to put on face, and found a step for her. "When you came, you didn't bring much clothes. I didn't see you go to buy a new one for seven days. I came here to buy these sets of clothes. It will change in the next few days It's not convenient for you to be here. I'll take you home, eh? "

After a long silence, Wenyi finally opened his mouth for the first time and gave him an answer with a sign of loosening, "let me think again."

The man's lips were cocked up, and he walked around the desk to her side. Wenyi was on guard when he saw him coming, but he didn't move as fast as he did. His hands were clasped with the result by the man's one hand, and his other hand was clasping the back of her head. She watched the handsome face press down on her, raised her voice and said, "Mo Shichen Well. "

He did not hesitate to kiss.

After kissing for half a minute, her hand was cut behind him, and people could not stand up in the chair at all. They could only passively bear the man's kisses, and their faces were slightly red with anger.

For her anger, Mo Shichen had a kind of distorted enjoyment. After separation, he could not bear it, or he did not kiss for a long time. He did not hold it for a while, and he was too lazy to hold it. He simply clasped her head and kissed again.

Wenyi, "..."

After the two kisses, regardless of her ugly face, he pecked her on the cheek and said with a low smile, "pick you up tomorrow."

The meaning of his words seems to be that she is sure to go back with him tomorrow. Wenyi's heart is choked, and he doesn't want to get angry with him. Don't ignore him.

Mo Shichen didn't mind, and left in a good mood.

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Results the next day before Mo Shichen came to pick it up, Wen's mother came to her study in the afternoon as impatiently as she could. She said directly and without hesitation, "when Chen comes, you will go back with him."

Wenyi looks up and doesn't speak.

"You've been home for eight days. He's been here seven days in a row. It's almost OK. It's necessary to show the color to men. Don't be too hot..." Wen's mother was worried about her face. "Usually, she would like to ask you to go home for a few days, but you would not..."

As soon as Wenyi heard this, he started to talk about the mode, and immediately raised his hand to make a stop gesture, "OK, mom, I see. I'll go back with him today..."

Wen's mother stopped abruptly. Unexpectedly, she nodded so easily. She doubted, "really?"

Wenyi said nothing. "Can I still cheat you?"

After thinking about it, mother Wen looks at her daughter's calm expression and makes two clicks to come to a conclusion: "did you want to go back with him for a long time, but I'm sorry? Blame me for not seeing through your mind as soon as possible. "

Wenyi, "..."

She didn't explain either. First of all, she has lived for a long time. Although her parents and her brother and sister-in-law have no problems, it's not a long-term plan. Her brother still encourages her to go to work in the company every day. Second, when she comes to Mexico, she comes every day. Besides, depending on his posture, she doesn't give up until she reaches her goal. Come three

When Wen's mother saw her daughter let go, she was also relieved and hurried her back to the room to pack.

Wenyi can't bear the mill of his mother's parents. He put down his books and went back to his bedroom. He opened the trunk and cleared it up. By dinner time, he was almost ready.

However, Mo Shichen did not come.

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During this period, the five members of Wenjia family were basically used to the fact that Mo Shichen would pick up Wenyi at Wenjia's after work. The kitchen didn't have to ask them to prepare his dinner.

He didn't come until dinner time on time that evening.

On the dining table, mother Wen frowned, "job's tears, do you want to call him and ask if he is working overtime?"

Wenyi picked up his knife and fork, lowered his eyebrows and eyes, and said lightly, "no, let's eat."

The other four members of the Wen family made eye contact for a while, except for Wen's father. Wen's mother and ye's can't help but go to see Wen's expression from time to time. But what kind of Tao she is, her face is just plain and natural.

Wenyi went back to his study after eating, and several others were afraid to say anything.

After she left, mother Wen couldn't wait to ask her son, "what's the matter? Han Ye, you know more than us when you are out every day. Do you know what happened to that kid? "

"I don't know. I didn't stare at him every day." Wen Han narrowed his eyes at night, with a slight tone of voice that was a little cold and ironic. "Maybe it was Li qianrui who was found."

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At about ten o'clock in the evening, Wenyi received a call from Mo Shichen.

When she came out of the bath to read a book, she went to sleep. When she saw his name on the screen of her mobile phone, she wanted to hang up directly for a moment. But she was not impulsive after all. What did she hang up to express her refusal to accept his grievances and complaints?

She ordered to answer.

At the end of the phone, the man's voice was low, hoarse and tired. "I'm sorry, I'm too busy in the evening. I didn't care to call you and say I don't have time today. I'll pick you up tomorrow, eh? "In fact, during this period of time, Wenyi could feel the faint fatigue on his body, which should be taken into consideration by all three parties. He really should be exhausted. However, when he came here every day, he was still clean and handsome, but his eyebrows and eyes were tired, which could not be seen most of the time.

She asked quietly, "has she been found?"

"Well."

After a few seconds of silence, she asked directly, "how is she?"

He replied lightly, "it's not very good. It's in the hospital."

"Well," he replied simply, and Wenyi didn't ask any more questions, just said, "you can have a rest earlier after you're done. I'm here well. You can handle your own affairs at ease."

"Good."

The man is really tired, even with her to say two more words of emotion are not, so hung up the phone.

He stood on the long corridor of the hospital. The temperament of his handsome face seemed to merge with the pallor and disinfectant of the hospital. He was clear, cold and quiet, and a little listless.

Kangding stood behind him, watching Mo Shichen skillfully to take out cigarettes and lighters, but he couldn't help but remind him, "President This is the hospital. "

He did not change his expression, but he took the smoke back.

Mo Shichen's hand was casually placed on the railing, and his eyes were indifferent to the scene of still busy under his eyes. He heard Kangding's voice, "president, Miss Li has settled down. Are you going home or Left behind hospital? "

Mo Shichen heard his question, but he didn't answer it or even think about it. His thoughts diverged a little. What he remembered was the voice of the woman on the phone just now.

He pulled his lips, and a short, warm laugh came from his throat.