Chapter 824

But Wynn's reaction was more intense than he thought.

This kind of vehemence is not the vehemence of brawling, but a kind of intense indifference.

Mo Shichen slammed the door twice again and said in a low voice, "if you don't talk, I will break the door."

Break the door?

How does he want to break it? Can he kick the door open?

Wenyi stood up with the door. Five seconds later, the silent door suddenly opened.

Thinking about how to "quiet" the man who can enter the study at the lowest price raises his eyelids and looks at the woman who is still in the line of sight.

She was wearing a simple sweater, and her expression was very calm, but she was a little indifferent under the calm, writing about his alienation.

"Wenyi," the man's low voice line cools in vain, and his eyes are also swept with a strong chill. There is something funny in the gentle words, "you don't want to break up with me

Her nerves were stung for a while, and her hands on her side were suddenly clenched.

Break up.

Her lips rippling smile, is also very light very light smile way, "how, you want to tell me, or obediently go back to sleep with you to give birth to the child, or break up?"

Mo Shichen's face changed slightly. "I don't mean that."

The lighter her voice, the stronger the smile inside. "That's what you mean, either break up or stop shaking your face."

The man held her in his arms. "I don't mean that. I'm trying to coax you back. How can I break up with you? I don't think so. Don't even think about it."

By the time I said the last sentence, I had already had some implicit ferocity.

She was all held by him, and she didn't break away. He was allowed to hold her. "Why?"

Mo Shichen put his arms around her soft body and asked in a low voice after a moment of silence, "you don't want children like that?"

"I never said I don't want children, but I said it clearly. I don't want it now."

"I don't have to," he said slowly, as if to think twice about every sentence. "I just think it's good if we have a child now."

Her body is soft, but the breath is cold, like the cold air outside, "what did you do, so you redoubled your skill, and secretly damaged the * * *?"

He made a light statement, "there were several times I didn't wear it until the end, two times I broke the condom when I was doing it, another time I didn't take the medicine you took the next day when I was doing it in the bathroom, another time you were taking a bath, I sat in bed bored and broke several."

Wenyi just thought it was funny, and then she couldn't bear it, so she really laughed.

Five years ago, in order to let her bear children, he moved every one of them. Now, he is learning to be obedient and reducing the success rate of contraception, right?

"You're sure you won't break up because of this, and in fact, if I tell my mother that you're pregnant because I don't want to be pregnant, she will also say that I'm not willing to make a fuss about my life - but Mo Shichen,"

as she said it, she smiled slowly and looked up in his arms. "I really don't know how to continue to live with you Go. "

Mo Shichen holds her arm tightly, and her voice is covered with frost. "What do you mean?"

"You've never thought about what you want, and when you get one inch, you'll go one foot further. Whether I want it or not, it doesn't matter to you, does it?"

When Mo Chen low eyes lock her face, throat bone move to want to talk, but teach a woman to continue the voice light interrupted.

"You insist all the way, but you don't think there's anything you can't insist on. Oh, anyway, I can't escape from your palm. Now that you have your children, you won't let me escape, will you?"

His voice was strained to the extreme, he squinted and asked, "do you still want to escape?"

Just because she was pregnant with his baby, she wanted to escape him?

She already has his children, and she wants to run away from him?

Wenyi didn't answer his question, and even understated, "do you know why I don't want children now?"

Mo Shichen stares at her with his eyes closed. He answers the question quickly, "you don't have confidence in me, for fear that our relationship will change again and again."

"Then why can't you wait for me to have faith in you and discuss with me about having children? I want you to wait for me for ten years, or for half my life? "

In response to her is silence.

She smiled faintly, "one of the things I regret most in my life is that I had a baby hastily before my relationship and marriage status with you had stabilized, so he would not have an accident, one time was not enough, and another time, now, you have to give me a third time --"

the man coldly even urgently interrupted her, "there will be no third time, Wenyi, this kid won't have any more accidents... "

She was indifferent, but continued, "master Mo, you're not nervous. I told you that I don't want it for the time being, and you know why I don't want it. You also know that I lost two children. You either can't worry about my feelings, or you don't want to worry about -""You are really selfish to the extreme."

Separated by a study, even the sound of the cold wind outside seems to be inaudible.

In the long and ancient corridor, it's so quiet that people feel flustered.

And Wenyi's expression was as silent as this.

She lifted her hand against his chest and withdrew from his arms.

"No matter why I compromised at the beginning, maybe I just shouldn't compromise. The more extreme a man's behavior is, the more he shouldn't connive, I've known for a long time, but I still can't do it. It's really self inflicted."

After saying this, she walked by his side without looking askance or expression.

Mo Shichen wants to catch her, but he doesn't know why he can't lift his hand.

He heard a hoarse voice coming out of his throat. "Do you regret making up with me?"

Regret it?

Her mind drifted past the two words as if they were not entirely regretful.

But she was sharp at this moment. She wanted to put a needle in his heart, so she said lightly, "yes, if you regret it, you can tell me."

Wenyi did not go back into the bedroom, did not see him, do not want to think about him.

Mo Shichen's tall and straight figure still stands in the distance, never moving for a long time. It's like a sculpture standing for many years. The light in the corridor pulls out a light shadow, which is very long, but it's broken before the end.

All that went back and forth in his mind was her voice, what she had just said.

She regretted being with him.

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The following is not included in the number of charging words: recommend the article of good friends, the author of Jiuzhan tea's "sweet wife: less war, indulgence! 》-- a brief introduction: "you've had enough..." The intolerable mojiu squeezed by Zhan Erye angrily changed his remarks into, and as a result, the man fought back to the room and played all kinds of shames, "is it not to be cleaned up, eh?"