The dim light of the morning penetrates the narrow gap of the curtain and maps into the bedroom. Mo opens his sour eyes and stretches hard. I don't know why I slept all night. But the body is still as uncomfortable as not having enough sleep. Ever since that accident let Su Yiheng cut off her nose, she completely lived a life of clothing to reach out, food to mouth.
In order to give her a better rest, Su Yiheng offered to pay her ten times her salary. But you don't have to go to work, just rest at home. For the sake of money, she reluctantly agreed to the big meat pie falling from the sky. After such a long time, her nose has grown well. The salary that Su Yiheng pays also continues to pay, but she is a little bit unable to stay, this kind of lady's life is really not suitable for her.
After getting up, she decided to talk to Su Yiheng about her recovery from work. What it's like to stay at home all the time. I was seen by people with ulterior motives. I thought she was taken care of by you. How can she get married?
Gently knocked on Su Yiheng's door. There was no reaction. When she came out, she specially looked at it. It was already seven o'clock. He goes to work at 7:30 every day. He should wake up at this time. Maybe she didn't hear it, she thought.
She knocked again. There's still no response. The door's not locked. She may have knocked harder this time, and the door was pushed open. She went in by surprise.
Su Yiheng is not in the room. The quilt on the bed is still messy. Maybe he went to morning exercise and hasn't come back yet. She turned around and just left, but she heard a voice behind her: "evening, what can I do for you?"
Mo Wan was startled by his voice. Where did he come from? She didn't even make a sound when she walked. She turned around slowly. When she saw that he had just come out of the bathroom, she immediately covered her eyes with her hand and cried out.
"Why don't you get dressed?"
"Do I have to be fully armed to bathe in my room?" Su Yiheng teased her with a smile.
Mo Wan closed his eyes and waved his hand: "Oh, no, no, you wash first, I'll go out and wait for you."
With that, she turned around in a hurry, but was pulled back by Su Yiheng: "I've finished washing. If you have anything, just say it."
His hands are slightly cool after bathing, and the flow of air envelops her nose with the sharp fragrance of his body. It seems that she has been wrapped by strong androgen, which makes her confused.
But Mo Wan's heart has a strong voice in telling herself that she is here to talk about things, not to offend the fanatic. Her voice trembled a little: "well, can you let me go first, or how can I say it?"
Su Yiheng issued a low smile: "speak with mouth, also don't use hand, let go what?"
Mo Wan was flushed by his rascal like words. He broke away from his hand and said, "I've come to tell you that my nose is good. I don't need to keep it. I'm going to work."
I'm afraid this is the last thing Su Yiheng wants to hear. He seldom falls in love with people. After so many years, Mo wanwan is the first woman to fall in love with him at first sight, but what makes him depressed is that this woman doesn't love him.
The despicable factor in Su Yiheng's body tells him that even if he uses some extraordinary means, as long as he keeps her around, even if she will hate him, he will not give up.
Su Yiheng went to the front of the wardrobe, took his clothes and said, "I've just been injured. I'll keep it at home for a while. I'll pay you my salary. You don't have to worry about it."
"But I don't want to stay here anymore. I'm not your cat or dog. I always stay here like nothing."
Mo Wan's outspokenness angered Su Yiheng. Can't he move her heart no matter what he does? He threw his shirt on the ground, kicked off his slippers and walked barefoot to the bedside to light a cigarette. He was inexplicably upset.
"Don't you understand why I brought you here?" Su Yiheng asked weakly.
"Why must it be me?" Mo wanwan is a bit gentle, but she is not a fool. At the beginning, Su Yiheng made it clear that he wanted to marry her.
"Love at first sight." It's just love at first sight, nothing else.
"But we don't fit in!" Mo wanwan just feels that they are separated by more than one river. It's not that they are too incompatible together.
"You haven't even tried, how dare you say it's not appropriate."
"I just think..."
A thousand words are interrupted by the sudden embrace of Su Yiheng. Su Yiheng throws the cigarette on the ground and quickly hugs her into her arms. Her lips full of tobacco smell are tightly intertwined with her.
"Well..."
Mo Wan is fighting, but it doesn't help. His hand is touching her body. Slowly, her body is limping down, and her mouth is groaning gently.
They were blinded by the confusion and love. Everything happened naturally. The passion faded. Mo wanwan found herself nestling in his broad chest. She gently pushed him and wanted to get up. She looked lonely and said, "is this what you want?"
What he wants, clearly she is also in the mood, such a black pot he can't back, he tightly put Mo Wan in his arms, spit out heat in her ear: "Mo Wan accept it, just now I swear to you, I didn't force you, clearly you also moved." Mo Wan is very tangled. I don't know why, she doesn't hate Su Yiheng and doesn't feel like him. But why is she willing to do such things with him? She is silent in his arms, and Su Yiheng wants to show her her heart at this time. He pinched her chin with his fingers and made her lift her head slightly. He gave her a deep kiss on her lips. Mo wanwan's eyes exude mist, while Su Yiheng's black eyes are full of deep feelings. He slowly says: "wanwan, give me a chance. I will love you like Han Rui loves Xu Muyun. As long as your heart remains unchanged, my love will not change. Marry me, wanwan."“ What I want is a stable marriage. Rich families are really not suitable for me. " Mo wanwan felt that she was born stupid and could not cope with the life full of conspiracy like Shengong. Maybe this is the most direct reason why she did not dare to accept Su Yiheng“ What kind of life do you think is stable? Is my identity giving you too much pressure? " Su Yiheng asked softly. Mo Wan nodded his head later. Su Yiheng got to know him and sat up from the bed. Regardless of the fact that it was evening in the United States, he dialed the ocean phone to Mr. Su. Su Chenghai, who is fighting against the landlords with his sons and daughters, has lost more than half of his wallet. He naturally has no good words for the son who interrupts his thinking: "flat calf, what to say, nothing to hang up."