Chapter 722

How can Mo Shichen put it? Psychologically speaking, frequent close physical contact is also effective to add psychological distance. If you can kiss, you can't kiss. If you can hold, you can't hold.

He replied, as if in a good temper, "don't let it go."

“……”

Wenyi really didn't know how to fight such a shameless and skinny man, so that she could not do such a thing in a loud and noisy way. She didn't agree with her temperament. She was ashamed. She simply closed her eyes and refused to communicate with him.

Even if Mo Shichen didn't look down at her, the remaining light from the corner of her eyes also fell on her face. Seeing that, the corner of her lips made a little smile, and then he bowed his head and kissed her on the face.

Wenyi, "..."

This time she didn't even bother to wipe it. She pretended to be dead.

After getting on the bus, she opened her eyes and asked coldly, "where's my bag?"

The man started the car and replied succinctly, "in the hotel."

She said faintly, "then take me back to the hotel, and then you can buy your own dishes."

"Take a detour and delay."

"I'm sleepy. I want to go back to sleep."

"You haven't eaten yet, ma'am."

Wenyi is not warm or angry. "You can't cook this meal for hours. I'm hungry and sleepy now. Do you want me to wait for you without eating or sleeping? Are you accommodating me or hurting yourself? "

“……”

After a long time, Mo Shichen said, "madam, can I have someone help me to buy vegetables?"

She smiled softly, "when I fall asleep, I can't care if you let someone do it for you."

He stopped talking.

Mo Shichen really turned at the next intersection and drove towards the hotel. He didn't get off the bus to the shopping mall, but went straight to the underground parking lot. His check-in had been completed in advance, and the elevator went directly to the presidential suite.

Wenyi's suitcase and bag are all beside the tea table in the living room.

He took her to the hotel without changing her clothes and shoes. He held the car key on his finger. "Madam, your suitcase is here. It's almost six o'clock now. Take a bath and have a sleep. When the dinner you ordered is ready, I'll ask you to have dinner."

Wenyi didn't return his words, picked up her bag, turned it over, and found her mobile phone.

Mo Chen looked at her eyebrow twisting movement quietly, and the curve of her lips was very shallow. "I'm going to buy some vegetables."

After that, he turned around and walked out the door.

Wenyi behind looked at his back and looked suspicious. He really put her in the hotel alone, and his cell phone didn't confiscate her. He wasn't afraid that when she contacted Mo, Qian would pick her up?

But before she could figure out, Mo Shichen had brought her to the door. She was alone in the huge presidential suite. She was quiet, with all the lights on. The light was warm without stabbing.

Wenyi was a little confused. She even stood there for three or five minutes. Then she took her bag to the porch and opened the door. But after the door opened, there was no bodyguard she imagined. At last, she even stretched out her head and explored at both ends of the corridor.

The promenade is carpeted, the light reaches to the deepest point, no one, very quiet.

It's strange. She can't think of the reason why Mo Shichen did this. He sent people to tie her up. Now She can leave with the door open?

She didn't like the feeling very much. It was as if Mo Shichen had locked her with a cage, but now the door opened, but she didn't dare to go out.

She hated the shackles of fearing hands and feet, but she couldn't understand what the man wanted to do. She didn't dare to act rashly.

Is he fighting this psychological war?

Wenyi returns to the living room and dials the number for mo.

The phone was soon connected, and moshiqian took the lead in saying, "he's in Lancheng?"

Wenyi is depressed. "Lan Cheng is also your place. You've got me tied up like this. I can't help you Do I trust you too much? "

"I'm sorry," said the man insincerely, softly. "I didn't expect that he didn't give up his mind when he came to this place. He didn't expect that other people could reach here in Paris."

Mo Shichen's obsession with Wenyi really exceeded his imagination.

And for him, if Mo Shichen is really in a position where she can't help Wenyi, he can't help it. It's not about who's afraid of whom, but if they fall out, the most unfavorable thing is the company.

Apart from Chi Huan, he can't ignore anyone else.

Wenyi pulls out the suitcase rod and plays with it. He asks the onlooker who can see clearly, "he left me in the hotel and went out by himself. The suitcase and my bag were left to me, and no one was watching me Can I go now? "

Mo Shiqian was quiet for a few seconds. "Is the certificate there?"

“……”

Wenyi suddenly took out his wallet and went straight to the place where he turned his papers. It was empty.

She was speechless, and moshiqian over there had guessed that it was the result. "He has withheld your certificate. Even if you are gone now, you still have to go back to find him. Moreover, if you return it after you go He still has the initiative. "She stroked her head and didn't speak because she didn't know what to say.

Wenyi felt ridiculous, so he asked jokingly, "then I have to Stay good? "

"He's holding your certificate for the moment to prove that there's no better way for him, but it's effective in the short term, not for a long time, so he's procrastinating."

"Delay Until I'm impatient, go back with him? "

Mo Shiqian smiled at the lack of temperature and said, "I want to fight with you for a long time, so he's dragging his time to deal with me."

Wenyi frowned. "He's going to How to deal with you? "

"I don't know," he said faintly. "I don't think he's figured out a way, or he's already done it."

………………

It took Mo an hour to return to the hotel's presidential suite.

The trunk of the living room has been opened, and the door of the second bedroom has been closed from the original opening. It can be inferred that she has not left yet, and is likely to take a bath and go to bed.

He mentioned the things in his hand to the kitchen, but he was a little disappointed. If Wenyi left with his sexual impulse, it would be better for him, but this woman is too calm and clear-cut

After putting the things away, Mo Shichen looked at the full ingredients. He didn't figure out how to start for a while, but his heart was filled with a bit of intolerable loneliness, so he washed his hands and felt into the second bedroom.

The light has been turned off completely, or the light of the living room sprinkles in after the door is opened, can see clearly the outline of the woman on the bed.

In the quiet bedroom, her even breath is particularly clear, which makes Mo Shichen feel funny and angry. The woman's heart is so quiet that he stirs up a lot of malice.

Then, without hesitation, she leaned over, kissed her face first, kissed her eyes for a while, kissed her lips directly at last, pryed them open and poked them in, just woke her up.