After Blake said these words, his gray-blue eyes stared closely at the man's face, trying to see something from his face, but Mo Shichen's handsome face looked unfathomable in the dim light. Not even a hint of mood swings.
He flicked the cigarette ashes with his slender fingers, and the fine dust drifted into the invisible wind. Only the carbon red of the cigarette butt flickered, "Is there any more?"
Blake's expression was complicated, as if he wanted to say something, but he hesitated.
Mo Shichen seemed to have lost his patience and said calmly, "If you have something to say, just say it all at once. Five minutes is not long."
"No, that's all I want to say... Maybe the past few years have no meaning to you, but..." Brak picked up the wine glass on the table, raised his head and drank the glass of wine in one gulp. After taking a long breath, He said, "I heard that your marriage to Miss Wen was not happy, and five years have passed. Regardless of whether she has feelings for you, she should have given up. Although she still married me later... But it was because of you. After the news of the death, everything was broken, and now... At that time, you announced the marriage not long after I lied to you and she gave up. She suffered a great blow and collapsed for a long time. If you still treat her now, There’s a little bit of a feeling… you can try to start over.”
After Blake finished saying this, he stood up, "This matter has been piled up in my heart for too many years, and I feel it is much easier to say it... Today, e came as my female companion, and I still hope that she can be happy. .”
Mo Shichen didn't speak. He just stared down at the cigarette between his fingers, then brought it to his lips and took a puff, then slowly exhaled the smoke.
Blake apologized and said he would leave early, but he didn't respond.
Wen Yi stood behind the pillar, holding the wine glass in her hand and looking at the leaving figure of the man in a white suit. Although his facial features were not as handsome as Mo Shichen's, he was still graceful and graceful. She smiled slightly. .
She was about to leave quietly. Fortunately, when she raised her feet, she saw the secretary who had led Mo Shiqian up to the second floor hurriedly over. When she saw Mo Shichen, her face relaxed and she walked over quickly. "Eldest Young Master, why are you here? Second Young Master has already arrived and is waiting for you in the study."
Mo Shichen hummed lazily, then put out the half-smoked cigarette in the ashtray, then stood up and walked back the way the secretary came.
Wen Yi stood on one side and saw that his expression was warm and unpredictable.
She had been blown by the wind for too long, and her hands and feet were so cold that she felt numb. She lifted the wine glass in her hand and brought it to her lips. The spicy and choking liquid flowed from her throat into her stomach, but it seemed to feel warm again. .
She prepared to go back to the hall.
But after taking less than two steps, there was a voice behind him.
"Miss Wen."
She stepped slightly, squinted her eyes, turned half sideways, and looked at the figure slowly walking out of another dark place.
She is tall and wears a long red dress, which is slim-cut and has a slim and graceful figure. Her waist-length curly hair is gathered on one side, and her three-dimensional facial features are even more beautiful against the makeup.
When Wen Yi looked at e with a calm expression, e was also observing her.
Wen Yi is not as tall as her, and the clothes she wears are not as stunning as her care. They are all light colors and the styles are very simple. Only the pearl on the collarbone is a low-key embellishment.
When she raised her chin slightly, a smile appeared on her red lips, and her whole person exuded a sense of grace, with a bearing similar to that of Hepburn's ladylike princess in "Roman Holiday."
Appearance, clothing, and appearance are all important, but when temperament is cultivated to a certain level, these can only fall behind.
Compared with the indifferent expression on Wen Yi's face, E's expression became more and more complicated. She was holding a handbag in her hand, and she was squeezing it tightly at this time, revealing the ups and downs of her mood, and even her nervousness.
Wen Yi chuckled and said, "Call me, don't you have something to tell me?"
e looked at her and opened his mouth several times, but had no words.
"It's very cold outside, Miss E. Your skirt is longer than mine. I'm not as cold-resistant as you. If you don't say anything, I'll go in."
"You... you and Shi Chen..." e looked at her blankly, "I heard... you have become strangers in the company since you came back. Miss Wen, do you... still love him now?"
Wen Yi glanced at her. Although her eyes seemed to be filled with smiles, they were cold and cool, "Miss E's words are interesting. When you came to see him when you had something to do, you never asked me if I loved him. Why now?" Are you still concerned about my feelings?"
She raised her eyebrows, looked at the other person's slightly changed expression, tilted her head, and the curve of her lips deepened, "Is it because I got married once and was robbed of my man by a mistress, so I suddenly felt embarrassed?"
e frowned and his voice became deeper, "Ms. Wen, no matter what happens today, Shi Chen and I have not crossed the line since you got married..."
Wen Yi waved her hands, with a cold mockery in the corners of her eyes and brows, and said lazily and coolly, "Didn't you go to bed? I know that he is willing to come to me for such things as torturing people in bed. He just tormented me a few days ago. All night long.”
E's expression still changed, his fingers clenched tightly at his side and his breathing became rapid.
But after about ten seconds, she calmed down, looked steadily at Wen Yi's fair and indifferent face, and spoke again, "I know you don't like me. If you don't want to answer, I can't do anything to you." , but I still want to ask again, Miss Wen, do you still love him after five years? Do you still regard him as your husband?"
After the words fell behind, she added, "If you answer me now, then I will leave now. If it is not by chance or occasional, I will never appear in front of you and your wife."
When e said this, there was an air of determination on her face, which gave her originally beautiful face a somewhat cold and dazzling look.
Looking at her expression, Wen Yi suddenly felt tired.
She really didn't like e. Although she wasn't as disgusted and arrogant as Li Qianrui, the existence of this ex-girlfriend accounted for half of the reason for her original quarrel with Mo Shichen.
Whether she wants Mo Shichen now is one thing, whether she likes him or not is another thing entirely.
At the end, she turned away and looked into the distance shrouded in the dark night, and said calmly, "If you like him so much, just go after him. I hope you two lovers will eventually get married, so as not to go around harming others again."
After that, without waiting for e to give her any response, she stepped on her nude high heels and left straight away with her back straight.