Mo Shichen didn't say anything. Yi Yan poured her a glass of water, walked up to her and handed it to her.
Wen Yi didn't look at him. She took the water and drank most of it, still holding the cone in her other hand.
After she finished drinking the water, Mo Shichen noticed that there was still chocolate foam from the cone standing on the corner of her lips...
Mo Shichen, “…”
Of course, Wen Yi could feel his eyes on her face, but she didn't care. This man might have found the long night boring, and he was either reading or staring at her. She was used to it and was very immune to it.
After drinking the water, she walked to the coffee table and put the cup down, then walked to the balcony and continued eating her cone.
Obviously, she didn't pay much attention to him.
At first, she was sarcastic from time to time, but now, let alone verbal attacks, she didn't even bother to give him a look.
When he used to think that this woman had a sarcastic face and had few good words to say, he just wanted to seize the opportunity in the future to make her feel good and suppress her arrogance.
Now that she was silent, he felt that this woman was even more arrogant, and the anger he was holding in his heart made him even more uncomfortable.
Wen Yi stood on the balcony after finishing her cone and was about to go back to take a shower, read a book and then go to sleep. When she turned around, she saw a figure standing on the balcony, tall and straight, like a black ghost in the dark light. , it was eerily silent and startled her.
She frowned and said displeased, "Why are you standing there like a ghost?"
Mo Shichen was half leaning against the door frame, with one hand in his trouser pocket, his posture was very casual, and he stared at her with deep eyes, "I don't think you really want to see me. Otherwise, I won't come from tomorrow?"
Wen Yi shook her head, "That's not possible. <>"
The man remained calm, "Why?"
She shrugged needlessly, "I have a mission under the orders of our president. He was already very dissatisfied with my efficiency. If you don't come again, wouldn't it mean that I have done nothing?"
Mo Shichen, “…”
"Just for this?"
Wen Yi licked the remaining sweetness on her lips, "Otherwise, what do you think?"
He said nothing and turned around to go back to the second bedroom, but he was stopped by Wen Yi after he took two steps, "Hey."
His figure stood still and looked back at her.
"Her injuries should have healed a lot. Can you hurry up?"
Mo Shichen stared at her for a while before speaking, "Didn't you say that a leisurely vacation in Jiangcheng is much more comfortable than working all day in Paris?"
"Of course I want to take a vacation after working all the time, but won't I get tired of taking vacations all the time? I'm starting to get tired of taking such a long break..." She narrowed her eyes and said pointedly, "You guys have been quite comfortable lately. Things...if I continue to be so idle, I might do something else."
… …
Wen Yi was originally going to bed early, but after taking a shower and sitting on the bed, she decided to binge-watch a movie. As a result, she ended up watching a four-hour long movie, which lasted until after two o'clock in the middle of the night. Then I closed my notebook and fell asleep sleepily.
Going to bed late will inevitably lead to waking up late. When she got up, she looked at the time on her watch showing the time after ten o'clock and sighed. Sure enough, if this kind of life goes too long, bad things will happen. Even the good routine she had maintained since her school days began to deteriorate. A broken situation. <>
She lifted the quilt and got out of bed, went to the bathroom to wash up, and was just about to come back to find some clothes to change into, and to figure out how to spend her time today, when she saw the bedroom door being opened extremely roughly as soon as she left the bathroom door. Got—
It was the kind that caught her off guard and startled her. She was pushed hard and the door panel and wall made a loud noise.
She caressed her chest, calmed down and watched as she left and came back. At this time, the man who should be accompanying Li Qianrui in the hospital or trying to make money was standing at the door with a cold and dangerous look, frowning and saying in a cold voice, " what are you doing?"
Mo Shichen's eyes were always fixed on her...no, locked, like an airtight net that locked her tightly, and he strode towards her with long legs.
Wen Yi felt an "unkind" smell and subconsciously wanted to retreat, but she still held it back and asked even more coldly, "What are you doing?"
As soon as she finished speaking, her wrist was firmly clasped.
The man grabbed her wrist and pressed her against the wall without any scruples.
He was too tall, and she seemed to be locked in the man's arms.
"Wen Yi," he called her name, his eyes like splashing ink, his pupils constricted, his voice steady and extremely dangerous, "Given her current physical condition, she is not suitable to play kidnapping games with you. We can discuss other matters later. Let me go first."
Let go? What to put
Kidnapping? Who was tied up
Oh, the answer is obvious, it can only be Li Qianrui.
The bones of Wen Yi's wrist were so painful that he pinched her. She tried to take her hand back, but failed several times. She frowned even more, "Release your hand. <>"
He didn't let go, but instead tightened his grip. A cold voice sounded above her head like a warning, "Wen Yi."
Wen Yi was in so much pain that she kicked him hard on the calf bone without any courtesy at all -
But it's one of the sore spots of the human body. It's a pity that she was wearing indoor slippers, which really didn't have any offensive power.
Her face turned completely cold, "Li Ru, if you don't let me go, I won't be polite."
The man stared down at her face for a long time, taking in almost every change in the lines on her face and the meaning of her eyes. Just when Wen Yi was about to speak and try to call Aleb, the shackles on her wrists were loosened. .
Without any hesitation, she stretched out her hand and pushed him away hard.
Mo Shichen was unprepared, but he took a step or two back.
Wen Yi looked down at her bruised wrists pinched by the man. Her lazy mood in the early morning was instantly terrible, and her tone was particularly bad. "Get out of here. Whether Li Qianrui is dead or kidnapped has nothing to do with me. It's none of my business." Bullshit."
How could Mo Shichen believe that it had nothing to do with her.
In this situation, if anyone had the motive and ability to kidnap Li Qianrui, Wen Yi would be the first suspect, leaving the second place behind countless times.
Besides, she just said last night—
[If I continue to be so idle, I might do something else.]
His voice was a few decibels louder, "Wen Yi!"
Wen Yi met his dark eyes and tried hard to adjust her breathing to calm her emotions, but no matter how she adjusted her emotions, she still couldn't calm down, so she simply sneered, "Are you fucking sick? Your woman was kidnapped. Can you find out who did it first and then come and yell at me? Who knows if she is playing hide-and-seek with you?"