Wen Yi smiled.
And he was the kind who couldn't help laughing, as if he heard something funny and couldn't help it even if he wanted to.
She held her forehead, and her unbridled laughter directly shattered the sad and affectionate atmosphere created by Li Qianrui.
Aleb looked down at his master silently.
Mo Shichen raised his eyelids and looked over with deep eyes.
As soon as Wen Yi looked at him, her eyes met his. She raised her lips and smiled, "It seems that I still overestimated your charm. I really thought that your face was so handsome that it could capture a heart. It turns out that she is not so devoted to you that she will spend all her money and have no regard for the consequences."
The man pulled his lips and said, "Miss Wen, have you always spoken in such a yin and yang way since you were a child?"
She smiled slightly, "How can there be so many talents? They are all trained by bitches."
Li Qianrui watched their interaction, bit her lip, and asked softly, "Miss Wen, what do you mean?"
Wen Yi glanced at her slowly and said, "It turns out that there is indeed a gap in IQ. Mr. Li Ru understands it." Her neatly manicured fingers tapped the armrests of the chair one after another, "You want to It was love at first sight when I fished him out of the sea. His face was still charming. When you saw him at the airport..."
She half-touched her face with her hand and said with a smile, "Let me think about it... He was wearing a custom-made suit that cost hundreds of thousands that day, and he was wearing a luxury watch that cost tens of millions. Whether it was the one he was holding or the The secretaries and bodyguards who follow you should write from head to toe, rich, very rich, very rich, extremely rich?"
Wen Yi's tone became playful, "You really have no hope of meeting another young, handsome and rich man like him in your life."
Li Qianrui opened her eyes wide, looked at her, then turned to the man who said nothing, and shook her head quickly, "No, I don't know..." She was very anxious, almost crying, "I was so anxious at that time. I'm just a student, I don't know anything about this... I don't understand it now, and it was even more impossible to know how much his suit cost or how much his watch cost at that time. Moreover, I didn't pay attention to these... "
After she finished speaking, she looked at the silent man at a loss, half crying, "Li Ru, you know, I don't even know the lipstick that girls like... let alone what men use. Those things.”
Father Li also chimed in, "Yes, yes, our Qian Rui is the simplest. Except for putting on some makeup when working, she is very simple at other times. It is impossible for her to fall in love with these vanity things." A man."
Wen Yi, "..."
Ah.
Mo Shichen was leaning back in the chair, in a very relaxed and leisurely state. His smiling eyes looked at Wen Yi with interest, and he said casually, "Isn't it human nature to like young, handsome and rich men?"
He said with a half-smile, "Isn't this what Miss Wen wanted when she married me? Or maybe I have some other excellent qualities, such as kindness, good temper, loyalty, etc. that impressed you... Or was it me who actively pursued you and influenced you with my love?"
Wen Yi looked at him speechlessly.
She was quiet for a moment, tugged her lips, and smiled, "You are really self-aware."
He spread his hands and smiled faintly, "Surface is not a shameful thing. Just like I think Miss Wen, you don't seem to be my type, because although you are prettier than Qian Rui, you are also classier and smarter than her. He is capable of being meticulous, but I think he is too dignified and formal, and it is boring to follow the rules, and his breasts are also a bit too small."
The last sentence he said was meaningful and even somewhat regretful.
Wen Yi looked at the man's handsome and gentle face, and her pupils changed slightly.
He thinks she is... too dignified and follows the rules
Did he feel this way when she first married him? So you don't like her
She said nothing, lowered her eyebrows, and seemed a little stunned.
Li Qianrui's expression changed and her facial features froze.
Why do they discuss such an intimate issue as... big breasts and small breasts
She looked at Mo Shichen, only to find that the man was looking at Wen Yi calmly with his eyes furrowed and with unclear meaning. Her heart skipped a beat and she clenched her fingers tightly, even if it affected the wound on her body. The pain felt like it was being torn apart.
"Li Ru, believe me, I really don't know your identity... I didn't do it for..."
"It doesn't matter," Mo Shichen withdrew his gaze from Wen Yi and said casually, "Whether you like my face, whether you like my money and status, or whether you like me as a person, it doesn't matter to me. It’s the same, my face, money, and status are all me.”
He raised his eyelids and looked at Li Qianrui, "Although you are not beautiful, if you are ugly or have a bad figure, I may not want you even if you save my life."
Li Qianrui was stunned, never expecting that he would respond like this or have such thoughts.
I couldn't tell what it felt like for a while.
She pursed her lips and said, "I don't know... you are Miss Wen's husband."
In response to this sentence, Mo Shichen slightly curled his lips. The arc was very light, almost as if there was no trace at all. This expression made him seem to have an incomprehensible attitude towards this matter.
Li Qianrui couldn't tell what he was thinking and whether he believed what she said.
Wen Yi couldn't tell whether he believed it or not.
In fact, there is no certified physical evidence to prove this matter, and no one else can know except Li Qianrui herself.
But she had a feeling that this man didn't care too much about what was going on.
He didn't care what Li Qianrui liked about him, nor did he care... what kind of person Li Qianrui was.
She recalled that many years ago, Lawrence, who was now deceased, angrily detailed several shortcomings of his first love, "With such a vile woman, what did you like about her?"
He also stood upright and casually, and answered gently and nonchalantly, "Whether she is a good woman, whether she can do it, what her personality is like, or even whether she is good or evil, it has nothing to do with whether I like her or not. I like a woman. , is never a good word."
That day she went to the chairman's office and heard such a conversation outside the door.
It wasn't until then that she realized that Mo Shichen, the elegant young master who had been a god of learning since childhood, was proficient in all aspects and even excelled in all aspects, and who seemed more noble, cold and gentle than anyone else, was not the gentleman, elegant, gentle and jade-like she had always thought. .
It's just that she was too young at that time, and young love is always too hot to extinguish.
She even felt that this bit of evil and darkness revealed inadvertently gave this originally perfect man a somewhat mysterious and complex flavor, making her sink deeper.