&nbsbse's breathing was temporarily blocked. Her fingers behind the desk kept rubbing, and her eyes met the man's. For three long seconds, she slowly breathed out, and her face slowly recovered, and even tilted her head. A bright smile appeared on her red lips, and a bit of aggressiveness overflowed from her brows and eyes, "Are you really... not interested in me at all?"
She stood up and stood up, making Muse feel condescending when he looked down at him, "I hope we can have a pleasant cooperation this time. I will treat you to dinner next time when I have the opportunity."
After saying that, without waiting for the man's response, he turned around and walked out the door.
At almost the right time, there was a knock on the door.
Mo Shichen's eyes changed slightly, but he still said in his usual voice, "Come in."
When Wen Yi opened the door, she happened to meet Muse who was walking towards her. The two looked at each other for a brief second.
Wen Yi had a faint mask-like smile on her face, "Miss Muse."
&nbsbse He was taller than her and stared down at her face for a long time.
Wen Yi's style hasn't changed much, and even her temperament is still the same elegant, gentle but inaccessible look. It's just that it hasn't changed, but there are still some indescribable differences.
After Wen Yi nodded and said hello, he was about to walk past her, but Muse suddenly said, "Ms. Wen."
&nbsbseMiss, do you have something to tell me? "
&nbsbsbse turned sideways and stared at her with burning eyes, "Doesn't what Miss Wen said to me last time in Lawrence Manor count?"
Wen Yi smiled, "I don't quite understand what you mean."
"You really don't understand?"
"Oh..." Wen Yi smiled innocently under her gaze, "Are you talking about that night when you asked me if I still love Mr. Mo?"
&nbsbseSaid nothing, but silence is the default.
Wen Yi looked at her, then at the man who was looking at them silently, a careless smile slowly appeared on her crimson lips, and she said lazily, "I didn't take it back, but I just said If you like him, go after him, I...didn't stop him?"
&nbsbseLooked at her fearlessly, "I thought that since Miss Wen said that, she would divorce him or even draw a clear line, instead of bringing lunch to eat with him."
She raised her eyebrows and spoke in a drawl with a half-smile, "I won't stop you from chasing him, but what can I do if the eldest young master chases me... If you like him so much, you know that he is very charming, and I can't refuse him. ah."
&nbsbse Looking at her, for the first time at such a close distance, she could clearly feel the pressure this woman put on her.
Who told her that their starting points were different, and that she was too superior to Wen Yi at that point. But over the years, the years she had been in love, the years she had wasted in a failed marriage, this woman had tempered herself to the point of being incompetent. Fear any opponent.
She is so confident that she can say these truthful and false things easily and entertainingly.
&nbsbse Withdrew his gaze, took a deep breath, turned around and left.
Wen Yi glanced at her back, closed the door, and then walked to the desk with the things in her hands.
From the moment she appeared at the door, Mo Shichen's eyes stayed on her.
She put the thermos box on the desk casually, with the same look on her face and a normal tone of voice. She just didn't sit down on the chair where muse had been sitting just now. She just stood aside and said, "Let's eat."
Mo Shichen stared at her face, "How long have you been here?"
She replied casually, "It's been a while."
He lowered his voice a little, "Did you hear that?"
Wen Yi raised her eyelids and asked, "What are you talking about?"
"You know what I'm talking about, Mrs. Mo."
"Oh," she said nonchalantly, "That's probably what I heard."
"Nothing to ask?"
Wen Yi raised her eyes and looked at the man's handsome yet gloomy face, and smiled frankly, "No."
She really didn't.
No questions, no ideas.
Mo Shichen stared at her and said nothing, but his thin lips gradually pursed.
He was a little irritable. He couldn't say why specifically. Maybe it was because of what he said just now.
Those words…
After carefully evaluating it, it seemed that it was nothing, and the woman didn't show anything about it, but the question muse asked was whether he fell in love with her...
Now even in front of her face, he couldn't say sincerely, "I'm in love with you."
Can…
Seeing that he didn't speak, Wen Yi said, "You can eat, I'm going back to my office."
After saying that, she turned around and walked out the door on her moderately high heels.
When he reached the door and was about to hold the doorknob, he was suddenly grabbed around the waist from behind by a man who was following closely.
His chest was against her back, warm and strong.
Wen Yi frowned, but still held the door panel with her hand, tightening her grip and said, "Mo Shichen, please don't do this, okay?"
His voice fell on her ears, low and hoarse, "Come eat with me."
"I came here after eating."
"Eat with me."
Wen Yi never said that she felt that whether she agreed or refused, it was meaningless.
He grabbed her wrist and pulled her back, and she let go of the doorknob and followed quietly, "Okay, I'll go sit on the sofa... um."
She opened her eyes wide and looked at the handsome face that was suddenly pressed down. The man's chin had been pinched, and he suddenly kissed her roughly again.
Wen Yi always thought that his kissing skills were very good, but this time it seemed that he didn't care about the skills at all, as if he was in a bad mood and vented violently. He kissed her so hard that it almost made the tip of her tongue numb, and even almost bit her lip. .
She wanted to break away but was unable to match his strength, so she could only clenched her hands into fists and hit his shoulders hard, whimpering softly, and her eyes widened, filled with her anger.
"Wen Yi," the kiss ended, and he narrowed his deep and dark eyes, with sparks about to burst out. One hand was still pinching her chin, and the other hand clasped her waist to press her towards him. In his arms, "I really don't like the way you look, you know?"
She was frightened, palpitating, feeling unbelievable and funny at the same time, "Are you crazy?"
He lowered his eyes and looked at the face held in his hands, and the dark flames in his heart burned even more fiercely, "I have spent all my time on you, and you are just thinking about how to deal with me?"
Wen Yi felt that what he said was extremely ridiculous. She sneered and said, "You have put so much thought into it, why can't I just deal with you?"
Besides, he asked her to bring him lunch at noon. She had never done such a thing before, so why didn’t she bring it
"No," his face lowered lower and lower, and the closer distance allowed her to see the thick emotions in his eyes more clearly, arrogantly and fiercely, "I must make money when I focus on work. To spend time trying to please a woman, she must fall in love with me.”