"Oh my god, it's really you... I thought it was an illusion."
Mo Shichen was so startled by the sudden collision that he frowned subconsciously. Before he could react, he heard a whisper in his arms. He lowered his head to see who was in his arms, and what he saw was an extraordinary and beautiful face. Face.
She's a beautiful mixed-race woman, the stunning type.
Her eyes are large, deep-shaped, with slightly protruding brows, thick and long eyelashes like a doll, very three-dimensional facial features, and an indescribable aura of agility, a delicate little V face, clear lip shape, and sharp mouth corners. Slightly curvy, very sexy.
Her hair is waist-length and curly, beautiful but not slutty, and even has a bit of a noble temperament, which is very tasteful.
She seemed drunk, unable to conceal her excitement, and even looked a little dazed.
Mo Shichen watched calmly, his heart moving slightly.
He raised his hand to pull her away from his arms, and said in a low voice, "Miss, you..."
Before he finished speaking, the woman suddenly stood up on her tiptoes and kissed him directly.
Mo Shichen's pupils narrowed slightly. He did not expect such a change. He only had time to turn away, and the woman's red lips fell on his face, leaving a light lip mark.
But it was just a hint, because Mo Shichen quickly pushed her out of his arms, then thought of something, his heart tightened slightly, and then he raised his head and narrowed his eyes to look at Wen Yi.
Wen Yi was probably drunk. She couldn't hold her head up with her hands and fell on the table.
Mo Shichen's face turned cold. He didn't even look at the woman he pushed aside and was about to walk past her. But as soon as he took a step forward, someone grabbed him by the corner of his clothes.
He had to lower his head, and then he ran into a pair of tearful eyes.
These tearful eyes were completely different from Li Qianrui's crying look. There were more and more complex contents in her eyes, more like a drunken gaffe, exposing long-hidden and suppressed emotions.
Mo Shichen was not a very slow-reacting man. This woman jumped into his arms as soon as she came up. With this look in her eyes, you could probably guess at a glance that they were lovers before.
I just don’t know…
Some dark thoughts came to his mind, whether it was a certain ex of his or...
Wen Yi had given up on him before, couldn't it be because... he had cheated on her during marriage and kept women outside, right
Just like when he first saw Wen Yi, he felt that she was not the type that he would be attracted to. In fact, Li Qianrui was not the same either, but she appeared when he was at his most emotionally empty and his defenses were at the lowest.
Although the woman in front of her looks a little haggard now, it is not difficult to imagine that when she was younger, she should have been bright and charming.
She does look like a woman he would have liked.
He raised his eyelids, but there was no emotion on his face. He said calmly, "Miss, I don't know you."
After saying that, he pulled out the corner of his clothes with moderate force.
"I just heard that you are back..." A hoarse voice drunk by alcohol whispered beside him, with a slight smile. I don't know if he was drunk or sober, "I heard from my friend that he saw Wen Yi. Here, I came here... I don’t know why I came here, and she doesn’t like to talk to me. Maybe I... can’t get news about you, so I just want to see the people related to you... "
Mo Shichen walked away from her, but he still heard a rustling whisper behind him, "I was so impulsive when I was drunk just now... I'm sorry."
Although this bar was not full of entertainment, singing and dancing, the light was rather dark, so dark that it was impossible to see clearly the expressions on everyone's faces without getting close.
His steps did not stop, and he always walked at a steady pace, and walked straight to the table where Wen Yi drank.
Her friends all saw clearly what had just happened, but considering Mo Shichen's social status, they were not in a position to make irresponsible remarks. This man was far from being as gentle and noble as he seemed. Secondly... There seems to be nothing wrong with his reaction and handling just now. At least from a distance, it still looks very cold.
With a thin smile on his face, Mo Shichen was humble and polite. He simply said hello and thanked him, and then he took the drunken woman into his arms. After walking a few steps, he felt it was troublesome, so he simply said He picked her up and walked out at a leisurely pace.
When they turned back, the woman in the red dress was supported by her friend and looked at them blankly. Her expression was indescribable, as if she was lost, but she had calmed down. The tears in her eyes never fell, but melted away. He made a little self-deprecating smile.
… …
Although Wen Yi was drunk, she was not drunk to death. She was just a little dizzy before, so she lay down to rest. After being carried out of the bar by the man, a gust of cold wind blew through her whole body. She slowly opened her eyes and lay down next to the man. The head on the shoulders was also raised.
She looked at the man holding her in confusion, "Hey..." She stretched out her finger and tapped his face, and chuckled twice, "Aren't you my... short-lived husband?"
Mo Shichen, “…”
His eyebrows twitched but he said nothing.
The car parked in the parking lot outside the bar. He opened the passenger door and pushed her in.
Although Wen Yi could drink, she hadn't drank for a long time. She suddenly felt so drunk that she felt dizzy, which made her very uncomfortable. She had been restless since she got in the car. First, she kept twisting and turning on the seat. , touching here and there, she swept a lot of things in the car under the seat. Then she felt uncomfortable with the seat belt, so she lowered her head to untie it. Fortunately, she didn't understand what happened after untying it for a long time. She finally lost her temper and asked Mo Shichen to get rid of her.
Mo Shichen thought that this woman was usually calm and self-possessed, and would probably just sleep on her stomach when she was drunk. As a result, the roof of the car was almost lifted by her.
It was okay for her to make a fuss on her own. She couldn't untie the seat belt for a long time and had to ask Mo Shichen to untie it for her. At first, Mo Shichen was patient and coaxed her, but in the end, she became impatient and reached out. The arm that pushed him had to wrap around him to untie her, causing him to almost lose his grip on the steering wheel. The car suddenly swerved and almost collided with a car next to it, but he reacted quickly and got out of the way.
The man became angry immediately, narrowed his eyes and said sternly, "If you don't stop, I'll tie you up and throw you in the trunk!"
Wen Yi got a fierce look on his face and a stern yell from Ji Yan, and finally became quiet.
Mo Shichen finally breathed a sigh of relief.
It was quiet for less than half a minute when he heard a series of sobbing sounds beside him.
Mo Shichen was a little in disbelief. At first he even thought he was hallucinating, until he turned his head and saw the woman in the passenger seat lowering her head and crying with a look of grievance on her face.