Chapter 740

Wenyi's hands can't get rid of him. His feet in boots are dead. He kicks randomly without rules.

She is not the kind of kicking method that little women flirt with, but she really wants to attack him with all her strength. Mo Shichen lets her kick, and bears the pain. She pinches her waist to take her back and directly touches the car body.

This man Isn't he ashamed?

Wenyi is ashamed to play this kind of dreary idol drama in front of the hotel gate. It's really a shame show. The violence only imprisons her man. She can only stop struggling and find a few bites.

Mo Shichen naturally felt her anger. His lips and tongue retreated from her a little. His forehead was against her forehead, and his lips were close to her. His voice was muffled. It was the same sentence: "your car is broken, I will take you home."

“……”

Wenyi has a feeling that any communication with this man is useless.

She wiped her lips and said, "as Shen Yu said, when you face me, is it always the only way for the president of cloud summer to look down on the top when facing a woman, not just a man facing a woman, even a man who is obsessed with death?"

He straightened up, combing her hair with his fingers, and replied with a slight smile, "then I will lose you."

Wenyi raised his face and said in his voice, "if I hadn't known you for so many years and changed a man's behavior like yours, I really thought I was more important."

"Madam, you are so arrogant. Do you think it's worth my trouble to change?"

"I'd like to say," I'm lucky. "

He lowered his head and kissed her on the cheek. "I just hope you feel lucky this life."

Wenyi wants to roll her eyes, but it's not elegant, so she holds back and wipes the place he kissed on her face without expression. Then she pushes him away and walks towards the car. She pulls the passenger's door open and gets on the car.

It's obvious that instead of spending time here with him, he'd better ask him to send her back to the apartment and wash her up early.

Moshchen simply explained to the hotel security that he had been hit by Ferrari, and then returned to the car.

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After getting on the bus, Wenyi kept her eyes closed and said nothing until she got to the destination. No matter what he said, she pretended to be dead and wouldn't pay any attention to him.

He's not upset either. He has a good temper and a gentle look.

Wenyi unties the seat belt downstairs and pushes the door to get out of the car. He doesn't go back inside.

Mo Shichen wants to park. She moves a few beats slower than her, but her long legs speed up and keep a half meter distance with her. After entering the elevator, they arrive at another space.

They're the only ones in the elevator.

Wenyi raised her jaw and looked at the changing numbers. When the elevator door opened, she went out immediately until it was in front of the apartment. She couldn't help it, because if she opened the door like this, maybe the man would follow her in. Then she couldn't drive away.

She turned to him and said, "you're going to send me back. I'm here now. Can you also go back?"

The man took out his hand, which was inserted in his trousers, and stepped forward to hold her.

Wenyi didn't have any complaints about this, including pushing away his complaints. She stood still and didn't respond.

He whispered in her ear, "you've been with him all day, haven't you? At the end of the day, I drive him. "

She didn't answer.

He is calm and natural as if he is talking about a normal and natural thing. "Tomorrow is not allowed, otherwise, I don't know what I will do to him."

There was still only silence.

At last he said, "don't make me more angry. Be good night."

Mo Shichen lowers his head and kisses her on the brow, then touches her head and turns away.

Wenyi watched his figure disappear in the elevator, and then turned to press the password to open the door and enter the room.

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She fell into the sofa, and the whole person had a deep sense of powerlessness. Holding the pillow bought by the owner of the apartment, Chi Huan, Wenyi leaned his back against the sofa and looked at the light on the ceiling for a long time.

I don't know how long it took, her body suddenly moved. She picked up the bag on one side, turned out her mobile phone from inside, turned out the number marked as brother's in the address book, and clicked the screen to dial it.

The call was soon answered, "job?"

"Brother."

"What can I do for you?" Although Wen uses questions, this is a positive sentence based on his understanding of his sister.

"Can you check for me How is Li qianrui now? "

"Li qianrui, what do you want her to do?" Wen Hanye frowns at the other end and asks in a tone of disapproval, "do you still care about Mo Shichen and her little things?"

It's not that Wen Hanye is more opposed to Wen Yi's idea of Mo Shichen. What's emotional is that both Wen's father, Wen's mother and his brother are basically open-minded and independent. Her own feelings are her own, and she's so big.I'm just afraid that she can't figure out her own heart and has taken some unnecessary wrong paths.

"No, I always think that Mo Shichen has been staying in Lancheng to find a way to restrain Mo Shiqian. Although he hasn't made any obvious moves, I can feel that he has a direction, just waiting for something Now I am restricted by him everywhere. If I go on like this, I will be able to follow him back

After a moment's silence, Wen Hanye realizes her purpose without too much explanation. "You are going to take the initiative With Li qianrui against him? "

Such a large apartment is quiet, clean and empty, which is not popular. Even the calm look on her face has a layer of cool meaning. "He can't let that woman down at all, but..."

She slowed down for a few seconds and smiled softly, "although he lost his memory, there was no change in the things in his bones. Li qianrui, who came out from a small place, could not stand on the stage no matter his education background, appearance, family background or even his personality, was also defiled by others as we all know Unless he really has a special appetite for him, which can make him infatuated to the point where he can't let go, he will only give up, just like the original muse. "

She closed her eyes, "because the conditions are not in line to exclude from the marriage, but this person is still in his life."

Maybe it can be eliminated, like muse, but it takes too long, and she has no heart to wait for the second muse to become the past.

Wen Hanye asks at the other end, "do you think so? Job's son, if you fight with him so clearly, I'm afraid that even if you get what you want, he won't let you go. "