Unfortunately, you must be mean when you speak.
He didn't say anything. He raised his head and looked at the sky outside through the floor-to-ceiling glass door, then turned and walked out the door.
When he was approaching the entrance, Wen Yi suddenly stopped him and said, "Wait a minute, come back."
Mo Shichen paused, looked back at the woman sitting on the sofa looking at him, pursed his lips slightly, and walked over with his long legs expressionless.
He even curled his lips and asked, "Miss Wen, do you have any other instructions?"
Wen Yi put the book in her hands on her knees, took the bag beside her, took out a bank card from the wallet inside, and handed the card over while telling her the password.
The man didn't answer, but raised his eyebrows, "It's not enough for Miss Wen to sleep with me, and you still want to keep me?"
Wen Yi said, "You have so much on your mind."
"oh?"
"Take the money inside and buy yourself some nice clothes. Normally I don't care, but when you appear in front of me, you have to dress nice - from head to toe," she said lazily, holding the card between her fingers. With a smile, "I am neither Li Qianrui nor Miss Fang, so I cannot appreciate your poor appearance."
Mo Shichen, “…”
He took the card and smiled slightly, "I wonder what style Miss Wen likes?"
"Perhaps you can ask the professional cowherds, or how those kept pretty boys make their sponsors happy?"
Mo Shichen took the card and turned around and left. <>
Wen Yi looked at his slender and straight back, chuckled twice, then lowered her head and continued reading.
… …
Only half an hour later the doorbell rang again.
She squinted her eyes and turned back to look at the sky outside—
The fiery sunset glow has disappeared, the entire sky is covered in dark blue, the city lights are bright, and the night has begun.
Wen Yi slowly turned around and looked at the man walking towards her. She was still thinking about what she should do if the man would be late later.
It seems that I have learned well and the time is just right.
Mo Shichen had already changed his clothes.
Different from the shirt and trousers that Aleb bought last time, his current outfit is more casual and everyday, with light gray and white colors, a gentle and elegant temperament, and a bit of a noble man's jade temperament.
"You're pretty fast."
Mo Shichen twitched the corners of his lips and said calmly, "I don't know if Miss Wen would ask me to do something strange if I was late, so I rushed back in a hurry."
He spoke with great urgency, but his tone was indifferent and lazy.
Wen Yi narrowed her eyes, "You can go fishing when you live in a fishing village, you can be a waiter if your fiancée is a waiter, and you are very generous even if you don't have money to sleep with you... Tsk, Mr. Li Ru, you have a strong heart. ah."
The last sentence should be as sarcastic as possible.
The man didn't care at all, as if nothing could poke him. He just spread his hands and said calmly, "I went to sea because the deputy captain of the fishing boat suddenly got acute illness, and I seem to be good at sailing. As for sleeping with me,"
He paused, and his tone became even calmer, mixed with a cold chuckle, "Ms. Wen covered the sky with her hands. I just saw the situation clearly. Besides, I said earlier, this job is not suitable for men." , it’s a good job.<>”
Wen Yi was stunned, "Can you still sail a boat?"
He raised his eyebrows and said, "You don't even know whether your husband can sail a boat. Miss Wen, you don't seem to be very qualified."
She really doesn't know.
She only knew that Mo Shichen seemed to know a lot of messy things, but there were only a few things that he didn't know how to do. But he might have played when he was a student, but after taking over the company, he didn't have that free time. Therefore, in the two years after their marriage, they actually Quite boring, work, work, quarrels, cold wars, quarrels.
Mo Shichen looked at her as if she was in a trance, narrowed his eyes, and smiled lightly, "It seems that our relationship is really not that good. Miss Wen, please forgive me for asking, is our married life harmonious?"
The word "husband and wife" was spoken very slowly. Of course, at Wen Yi's age, she could understand what it meant.
She raised her face and said, "Disharmonious."
"Oh? If I don't touch you, then you are really not attractive."
Wen Yi licked her lips and smiled, "Mr. Li, you may have some misunderstanding."
"Um?"
She smiled and said, "The disharmony I am talking about is your unilateral weakness. The time is too short. You are over before I can feel it... Regarding the matter of pretending to have an orgasm, I think one day I will If you don’t go to work, you can work as a voice actor for *****.”
Mo Shichen's handsome face turned black under her gentle smile. <>
His dark eyes were full of darkness, and he stepped directly in front of her with his long legs. He leaned down neatly, his slightly taut outline oozing with cold warmth. He stretched his hands directly towards her body, pretending to take off her clothes. .
"You are so shameless," Wen Yi mocked in a disgusted and casual manner, "I said you agreed to sell yourself to me for Li Qianrui's medical expenses so readily. Could it be that you have been lustful towards me for a long time? ?”
The man lowered his eyes and answered calmly, "Well, it is a very good thing for people to have confidence."
Wen Yi, "..."
"Hands off, who is going to unbutton my clothes? You don't know the rules, do you want me to send you to a nearby nightclub tomorrow to find a mother to teach you how to be a cowherd?"
“…”
Mo Shichen's eyebrows still couldn't help but twitch, "Don't you want me to sleep with you?"
Wen Yi pushed the man away, buttoned up her shirt, and looked at him sideways, "You are more impatient than me."
The man had a gloomy face and said calmly, "Take this opportunity to make up for the climax that Miss Wen did not enjoy in her married life."
"Tsk, I really want to see what Li Qianrui's expression would be if she heard this."
Mo Shichen said without changing his expression, "You can carry a recording pen with you and play it to her if you have the chance."
“…”
Wen Yi was too lazy to argue with him. She stood up from the sofa and said tepidly, "Okay, I've already tasted your body, and I have no desire to miss or taste it again." She lowered her head and squinted. She glanced at the man's increasingly grim expression, suddenly tilted her head and asked with a smile, "Hey, doesn't Li Qianrui dislike you for looking at you? You are really her true love, and I am ashamed of myself."
The man's breathing suddenly became several degrees heavier, and the line of his jaw tensed.
Wen Yi looked at the depression and patience on his face, turned around in a good mood, and was about to take off her makeup, and then ask the hotel to bring dinner.