Wen Yi stood up from the chair. The sound of the chair scraping against the floor was sharp. She showed no expression. She turned around and left the restaurant as if nothing had happened.
However, before he could walk out of the restaurant door, his wrist was grabbed.
The rash on her body was actually quite uncomfortable, a little painful and itchy.
Wen Yi lowered her head and smiled, "If you want to challenge me for her, go back to Paris and take the position of president back from your brother. I don't want to waste time with a man who has no strength, no confidence, and no money." Beep.”
The fingers clasping on her wrist suddenly became stronger.
Mo Shichen raised his head and looked at her. His tone was calm and clear, "How will I explain to you whether I can leave or not? Is there any direct or inevitable connection? Miss Wen."
"No."
He said calmly, as if without emotion, "Then why hold me captive? Do you really want to stay with me?"
Wen Yi looked down at the man's handsome and tight face. He was equally handsome and even somewhat similar. Mo Shichen's contours were actually much gentler than Mo Shiqian's, not as sharp. When he wasn't smiling, he only looked gentle. Profound, not as cold and terrifying as Mo Shiqian.
She laughed softly, but her voice was softer, "It's because I don't like her, so I'm not happy to find her. Now that I can't see you, she must feel very miserable."
The woman's tone was soft, but her eyes were cold.
He held her hand tightly without loosening his grip, and said in a light but powerful tone, "No matter what grudge she has with you, she was injured because she saved me, not her. I may be dead now."
Mo Shichen raised his eyes to look at her, with a hint of a smile on his lips, "If I'm not wrong, the benefits I can get to the Wen family when I'm alive are far greater than when I'm dead - that's why you fly non-stop. Come here, right?"
Wen Yi looked at him for a while. <>
She remembered that she had asked her brother bitterly, why Mo Shichen didn't seem to like her because she pursued perfection and the best in everything.
She remembered that her brother looked at her for a long time, and then said slowly, "Other people say that a gentleman and a lady are a golden boy, but just like a good girl who likes a bad man, a gentleman and a lady are the most boring pairings. You prefer Keep it in front of Him all the time.”
It was true that they were quite boring after their marriage. It was hard to say how bad they were at the beginning, but they respected each other like ice.
Of course, he was the one who iced her.
Even making love was like completing a task. Even if the desire was as hot as fire, she could clearly feel that no matter how hot the desire was, he would be ruthless.
It seemed that he would look at her twice only when she accidentally choked him and made him speechless.
After wearing the mask for a long time, it will turn into a face. Once you get used to dressing up like a lady, you will become like a real lady in your heart.
For a while, she always wondered if she would not be the Wen Yi she saw in the mirror if she had not fallen in love with him.
Wen Yi tilted her head, "People work hard to climb up in order to get more money and power, because these represent privileges. Why should we fight for privileges? It is just to get what we want and trample on what we hate - these are You taught me this, so you should be able to understand it, huh?"
The man's hand on her wrist loosened slightly.
He stared at her back as she left without hesitation, and suddenly a soft sneer came out of his throat for no reason.
Understand, he does understand. <>
Just because he was so understanding, he felt that the woman in front of him was not his type.
Perhaps it's because he is this kind of person at heart, so he doesn't need a woman similar to him.
… …
Wen Yi used the bedroom phone to call room service and had someone deliver allergy medicine.
She had indeed done something like this in the past, knowing that she was allergic to seafood but still eating it happily. However, her mother had been watching her every day over the years, and her work did not allow her to be willful.
She said her allergies were serious or not, but the rashes almost covered her whole body, which was quite uncomfortable.
The medicine is taken orally and applied as an ointment.
There were areas where she couldn't apply the ointment herself, so she asked the waiter to apply it for her.
After applying the ointment, the waiter went out. The ointment was ice cold. After letting it dry for a while, she put on her nightgown again, hugged another pillow and started to sleep. She didn't care whether the man listened to her or not. Or have left.
At three or four o'clock in the afternoon, Aleb rang the doorbell and swiped his card to come in.
Mo Shichen sat in a chair on the balcony, looking at the sea in the distance casually, deep and quiet, looking like he was thinking about something, but also as if he was actually thinking about nothing.
He held his head in his hands, looking quite leisurely, and there was no sign of anxiety or anger.
Aleb whispered respectfully, "Young Master."
The man did not look back and said calmly, "She is asleep, in the bedroom. <>"
Aleb's tone remained unchanged, "Young Master, there is something urgent that requires Mr. Wen to come forward. It is inconvenient for me to enter her bedroom. Can you please go in and say something?"
Mo Shichen turned around, narrowed his eyes and wanted to say something, but suddenly stopped.
It is indeed not appropriate for a bodyguard to enter the bedroom of a female employer.
Most women look disheveled during sex, and they don't even know how to wear a bra.
He stood up, walked to the refrigerator with long legs, opened the cabinet door and took out a bottle of water. Then he turned and walked to the bedroom. Without knocking, he opened the doorknob and walked in.
The bed was very large, and the woman lay sideways in the middle, making her figure appear extremely thin and slender to the eye.
He stood at the end of the bed for a while, then turned and walked to the head of the bed.
The cold and biting temperature touched her skin, and Wen Yi woke up from her sleep. She opened her eyes suddenly and stared at the unfamiliar ceiling. After a few seconds, she slowly and confusedly turned her head to look at A man standing against the light.
It took her a while to realize what had happened. She touched her face and said hoarsely and displeasedly, "What are you doing?"
The man said lazily, "Your bodyguard said that he has something urgent to do with you."
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She frowned and sat up reluctantly. It was unpleasant to be dug up while she was sleeping comfortably. Her face looked so bad now. Wen Yi opened the quilt and felt a little uncomfortable. The obvious temper put on his shoes, gathered up his bathrobe, and yawned before heading out.
A long leg crossed over and blocked her.
Mo Shichen originally wanted to stop her.
But the woman who had just woken up was still a little confused and didn't pay attention at first. When she reacted, it was too late. She was knocked down by him and fell directly to the ground.
Mo Shichen's face changed slightly, and he quickly reached out and took her arm.
The combination of gravity and the weight of a woman was not something that could be easily pulled up. In less than a few seconds, the man's other arm wrapped around her waist and pulled her towards the deep vagina.
Then, the two of them fell heavily into the ** together.