She wouldn't allow it herself.
Three months is not long, especially three months in exchange for a complete break. It should be worth it to her, unless she is afraid that she will fall deeply in love with him again, but if three months can make him She's stuck in the mud -
If she hides anymore, she will really be a coward in the emotional world.
She has come all the way to this point and will not allow herself to be so cowardly.
"Okay," the clean glass reflected the faint outline of two people embracing each other. It was not clear, but it was much clearer than her voice. "I promise you three months."
The low smile that escaped from the man's throat was close to her ear, followed closely by warm breath and soft lips.
This kind of seeming closeness makes people tremble more than some degree of intimacy. Wen Yi's body curled up and her breathing was unsteady as she said, "After get off work, let's go have dinner."
"Well, let's kiss her for a while first," he responded, took her arm and turned her around, then held her face and lowered his head to kiss her.
This was probably the first time in five years that they kissed without being forced or drunk.
Wen Yi didn't dodge or respond, she just stood there and let him kiss her.
The man pushed her body back against the thick glass so that he could kiss her more wantonly and deeply.
After all, his kissing skills were so good that Wen Yi soon couldn't resist such a lingering and turbulent offensive. Her waist softened little by little, and she could only lean on the glass behind her, and her hands unconsciously clung to his shoulders.
In the end, it was Mo Shichen who held her waist to prevent her from sliding down unconsciously. After the kiss, he touched the tips of her red-headed ears with his fingertips, looked down at her unnatural face, and then There was a low laugh.
Seeing that the woman was a little annoyed by his smile, Mo Shichen naturally knew how to give up as soon as it was nice, changed the subject and said, "The place has been decided, I'll treat you to dinner."
Wen Yi gave a muffled hum, pushed him away and walked to the desk to pack her bag.
This man offered her the best terms he could, and he also took advantage of the couple's agreement.
Not to mention kissing and eating, except for having children, everything else must be the same as a real couple.
Speaking of having a baby, Wen Yi frowned, but turned to look at him and emphasized, "Stop thinking about trying to get me pregnant," she narrowed her eyes and threatened fiercely, "If you dare to do this again, I will let your son call someone else daddy."
Mo Shichen, “…”
Although he couldn't remember anything, he would definitely not use this trick again after using it once.
However, the man still only had a handsome and gentle face, nodded in agreement with her words, and asked casually, "Last time... you took medicine."
Wen Yi lowered her head and packed her things, "Of course."
She couldn't forget things like post-mortem medicine even if she wanted to.
Mo Shichen didn't say anything more about this. He just stood to one side and silently watched her pack her things.
When Wen Yi works, even if she is just packing things, she has a clear and neat beauty. There is a different kind of sexiness when people work seriously, whether they are men or women.
He could suddenly imagine this woman sitting in an office with clear windows, typing on the keyboard with her head down, or flipping through documents. Thinking of this, more thick smiles gathered in his eyes.
After Wen Yi packed up her things, she took the elevator directly to the underground parking lot with Mo Shichen, and then drove to the restaurant where he had reserved a seat.
The man did not call a secretary or a driver, but drove the car himself.
Wen Yi sat in the passenger seat, looking at the changing scenery outside the car window in a daze.
Three months, what should she do with these three months
Is it as cold and perfunctory as ever, so that I can successfully get the maximum benefit from the divorce, or... Oh, it seems that the result will not change, but the process is worth considering.
Mo Shichen is a very gentleman. He has been raised like this since he was a child. This is almost something that has been integrated into his bones. Except when he was in Jiangcheng, these characteristics may have been covered by the environment and the people around him, and they have not yet been revealed. Wait. He returned to Paris, returned to his original position, and he naturally changed back to his original appearance.
The restaurant was located near the window with a good view. He pulled out the chair for the woman and waited for her to sit down before sitting across from her.
When the man put the mobile phone aside, Wen Yi accidentally saw the mobile phone that, although not very shabby, did not match his overall clothing and aura at all.
She didn't want to speak at first, but then she thought about it, what could be tolerated, so she held her chin and said slowly, "Young Master, you want me to be completely devoted to you again in just three months. I don't have the confidence to do so." Criticized, but you kept the mobile phone your ex-girlfriend bought you close to your body... Do you think I can't see such a big object, or do you want to remind me that you are not as cold and heartless towards Ms. Li as you seem. In fact, Still a nice man?"
She didn't even recognize the brand of the phone, and she didn't know if there were thousands of them. Although it might not have been used for a long time, and because this man wasn't a waste of things, it looked like it was still new, but at first glance I just know it's not worthy of his worth.
Mo Shichen raised his eyebrows and looked at the woman opposite who was leisurely holding her chin.
He felt that men were really bitchy at heart. When he was in Jiangcheng, cynicism was the normal state of this woman. He held grudges very much at that time, but after returning to Paris, she was cold and even tired, and she didn't sarcastise him much anymore. He Still quite disappointed.
Being teased like this suddenly felt quite refreshing.
He smiled lightly, "I really shouldn't let you see that, otherwise you will think that I am heartless towards Qian Ruiliang and that I am a very bad man."
"What's the meaning?"
Did he buy the mobile phone himself? But if he bought it himself, there's no need to keep it. She just looked at this broken phone and felt it was hard to use.
Mo Shichen raised his eyes, his eyes met hers, and with a smile on his lips, he said unhurriedly, "After dinner, you will accompany me to buy a new mobile phone, and then take another photo." Sweeter pictures for me to use as screensavers.”
Wen Yi looked at him and then at his mobile phone.
After a few seconds, she still took the phone, which felt very bad when she picked it up, in her hand.
With a casual click of her finger, the screen lit up, and she saw her smiling face.
She took this photo herself.
But when I saw it like this, it seemed like I had picked it up from the depths of my memories, and it felt very strange. It was even as if I was looking at this group photo for the first time.
He lowered his head and kissed her cheek, and she looked into the camera and smiled.