He never said that Shen Yuexi didn't like Wenyi. Shen Yuetian didn't love Wenyi enough, but he never asked or even considered whether Wenyi liked the man.

In his subconscious, Wynn didn't like the man.

She likes him because she loves him, even if she is disappointed in him.

He also thought that Shen Yu could exist by her side, but it was just the right time, and she had no reason to refuse.

Wenyi smiled and naturally asked for an answer without thinking. "Quite"

the rest of the words were swallowed by the man's lips and tongue.

He kissed her, a little out of control.

Wenyi tried to push him, many times of experience let her know that it was useless, so he soon gave up, let him press her on the body, unbridled kiss enough.

Her response was cold, but nothing.

Mo Shichen realized this soon after venting his emotion. He ended the kiss and looked down at her, but he was still very close. His breath was pressing against her skin. He said in a hoarse voice, "OK, you don't need to answer. I know the answer."

She didn't have to say it to him either. Oh, and then she said, "may I go up?"

Her attitude was not very bad, but Mo Shichen knew that it was not even because of her good temper. She was only afraid that he would offend him and lead to the disaster of innocence, so she had never been polite.

He bowed his head, kissed again, and chewed her lips like a punishment.

Wenyi really didn't know what was wrong with him.

After he let her go again, she did not know whether she wiped her lips intentionally or unintentionally, and asked, "master Mo, you said in the morning that you can help me without any reward, and get paid for nothing. Don't you rely on me to turn against you now?"

More precisely, she can't face him now, or she can't face him now.

Mo Chen is silent for a moment, dumb and light way, "you also didn't say can't kiss."

She smiled, with a strong sense of ridicule. "Master Mo acquiesced that all the rejections were to be rejected or to be caught, what can I say?"

He didn't speak.

"May I go now?"

"No."

Wenyi leaned back, and simply put the weight on the car body. She did not look away from her face. She was silent. There was a kind of indifference that could not be perfunctory.

Mo Shichen pulls her face.

She didn't contradict him either. She looked at him as he wanted.

"The girl"

Wenyi interrupted him last night. "It's really cold outside in this weather. Can I not listen?"

Who cares who he eats with? Who cares what relationship he has with that girl? Does she really care?

The man cold face, "you have to make me upset, right?"

She smiled and said, "I was very happy for you when I saw her last night. She is young and beautiful. She knows her family background is also very good. She is lively and unrestrained. Especially when I look at you, there are stars in her eyes. What kind of girl is occupied by master Mo, which is really enviable."

He chuckled and squinted. "Aren't you happy for yourself?"

"I'm most happy for myself, of course."

The man answered gloomily, "it's a pity that it's so happy that it's sad."

Wen Yi's lips are full of joy and sorrow.

If she doesn't speak, he doesn't.

Wenyi is really not interested in standing here to blow cold wind. It doesn't matter if it blows cold wind. It's just like standing here, she is held in his arms and can smell the smell of this man all over his nose. It's so existential.

So she said, "can't I go up until I've finished listening? Young master Mo, please tell me. "

In the light tone of Mo Shichen's voice, there is still a suffocation that hasn't been covered. "I'm not interested."

Who can explain to her in a low voice after a wave of such cynicism?

"Then I can go?"

Mo Shichen lowers his head, stares at her expressionless, doesn't speak, and doesn't have the meaning to withdraw his arm, which means that he is going to spend so much time with her.

Wenyi's good patience will be consumed by his recklessness. He said coldly, "what do you want to do? My face is about to blow wood. You are not comfortable if you don't make me sick? "

His eyes moved. Naturally, he didn't forget the last time she was in a coma with a high fever. He pursed his thin lips and reached out to touch her cheek.

The wind is really cold, so it's also cold.

He reached out his hand and pulled her into his arms. This time, he really hugged her. He could feel the zero distance of each other's temperature. Even her face was forced to be buried in the arms of a man.

Wenyi's expression is cold wood. Does he think holding it like this can be warmer than the heating in the apartment?

Mo Shichen kissed her ear and said softly, "let me hold you for a while." his voice almost sighed, "I haven't held you well for a long time."Oh

The man raised his hand and stroked her hair, which was a little disordered by the wind. He said in a low way, "your brother said last time that I always hurt you without knowing it. I think it's probably true. I don't love you. You are wronged. I love you and you are wronged. So I tried to put you down."

Because of the height difference between him and her, he hugged her with one hand and stroked her hair with the other hand, which seemed to be doting on her. But he didn't say that. He continued, "I want to go to you, but I'm hesitant to go. So last night, I found a girl who looks good, and I want to see if I can divert my attention."

"Don't you like it?"

"Well."

"Maybe she's too young to talk because she has generation gap with you. Maybe you can change your age to something similar to yours."

Mo Shichen said, "who let you come back first?"

"You just gave up? Maybe it's the first time you're in love. You're a man who can't be interested in one-sided women, but in fact, you don't exclude them very much. "

"Then it's your fault," the man said, kissing her hair top, but smilingly. "You know, I'm still a selfish man after all. I can't do such self abusive things as watching my favorite woman fall in love with other men."

The wind at night is a little bit chilly in the cold season, which makes his deep voice tender. "Why should I go around the corner to find another one in front of someone I like? Maybe I'll go back to you."

What can she say? He said he was selfish.

For his logic, Wynn's irrefutable, just asked, "is my will not important to you at all?"

"Important."

"Is it important?"

"I only kiss you and respect your wishes. Do you think I just want to do this?"

Wenyi has nothing to say.

Mo Shichen sighed and raised her chin. "I asked you if you believe I love you. You said you don't want to. Then go back and think about it. If I really love you, as you hope, can you accept me again?"