Wen Yi was stunned for a few seconds, and then got angry.
This was not on the main road. Besides, you should have slowed down in advance when you entered the front yard of the hotel. Being rear-ended in this situation was simply extremely bad. She opened the driver's door and got out of the car directly, with an imposing manner. He walked over and knocked on the car window to prepare an argument and demand compensation and an apology.
The car glass next to the driver's seat slowly rolled down, revealing a handsome and heart-warming profile.
Wen Yi's prepared lines were all stuck in her throat when she saw that face clearly.
No wonder there is a saying in Chinese that the road is narrow between enemies.
Is it because Lancheng is too small? It can happen here.
Mo Shichen looked at her, his handsome face looked calm, and he said unapologetically, "Srr, this lady."
Wen Yi glanced at the hotel security guard who was walking over, licked her lips, and then walked back expressionlessly without saying a word, preparing to get in the car and leave, too lazy to talk to him.
Mo Shichen looked at the woman's figure, the corners of his thin lips raised sharply, and reversed the car a few meters. Then when Wen Yi reached out to pull the car door, he stepped on the accelerator and slammed into it.
The rear of the Ferrari was dented and deformed.
The security guard is coming, ""
Other passers-by who are about to leave or have just arrived, ""
Wen Yi, ""
Just scratching off the paint on such a luxury car can cost RMB 100,000 to repair it. It's so deformed after a collision. How can you be so stubborn about money
Mo Shichen unbuckled his seat belt, opened the door slowly and got out of the car, looked straight at the woman standing next to the Ferrari, and walked up to her with long legs.
Is there any more obvious source of trouble than this
Of course Wen Yi knew that this man did it on purpose. He was not short of money anyway. Not to mention crashing a Ferrari, ten of them depended on his mood. What she didn't expect was that the eldest son of the Lawrence family could be so childish. day.
She deliberately crashed into a car, and the car she hit wasn't her car, it was Mo Shiqian's car.
Wen Yi didn't want to argue with him, so she opened the door of the back seat and took off her bag, then slammed the door behind her back and said to him coldly, "The car belongs to your brother, either you give him the money yourself or You fix it and send it back to him."
After saying these words, she was about to walk past him.
Naturally, when they passed each other, the man grabbed his arm and said with a faint smile, "Madam, I didn't go looking for you, so you came to the door first."
If he hadn't hit her car, she might have believed that he didn't know why she was there.
Wen Yi didn't say anything, but raised her other hand to pry his fingers apart.
Mo Shichen looked sideways at her face and commented on her behavior at this time, "You always like to do such useless work."
Wen Yi still didn't speak, so I broke it off one by one.
"Your car broke down. I'll take you to Chi Huan's apartment."
Wen Yi looked at him in confusion, "You crashed my car just to send me back?"
"Oh, no," he said calmly and generously, "It's because of jealousy."
""
Instead of loosening his hold on her arm, he tightened his hold on her arm and asked in a low and slow voice, "As a married woman, sending another single man back to the hotel, madam, are you being too considerate and inappropriate?"
"I didn't go in with him and turn over a piece of gold, so I was very restrained."
"Oh?" The man seemed extremely angry, but he smiled again, "You still want to sleep with him?"
His fingers were already squeezing the bones on her arm, and no matter how upward the corners of his lips were, they couldn't suppress the sinister look between his eyebrows, "Then it's a good thing you restrained yourself, otherwise don't talk about Mo Shiqian, it's me. Even if your dead father crawls out of the grave, he can't save your family."
Wen Yi pursed her lips and was frightened for a few seconds, but she suppressed it and tried to struggle away, "You hurt me, let go."
Mo Shichen stared at her resisting face and said calmly, "No, I'm angry."
Wen Yi, ""
"Are you still angry? Why are you so fucking shameless?" Wen Yi smiled, and kicked his leg hard without hesitation with her booted foot, still unable to understand her hatred, "The one who hit my car It’s you, you’re the one who’s shameless, you’re the one who’s unscrupulous, you’re the one who bullies others, you still have the nerve to be angry, should I climb to the rooftop and jump off, or rush to the road and be hit by a car and die?”
She kicked the man but didn't respond. He stood there calmly and glanced down at the shoe prints on his trousers. She became so angry that she kicked her several more times. She couldn't help but throw the bag in her hand at him. Smash, "You bastard, give me back my ID and go back to Paris!"
Everyone who passed by the hotel looked at them.
The two security guards who had come over didn't know what was going on and looked at them at a loss.
Originally a man and a woman with extremely good looks and temperament, first a luxury car collided with a luxury car, and then it turned into a scene where a couple had an awkward moment
Mo Shichen let her vent, but after she stopped, he hugged her shamelessly, holding her waist forcefully, so that she could only fuss in his arms, "What did you think about what I told you last night?" Are you ready?"
Wen Yi only hated that her shoes had no offensive power tonight, "Get out."
"speak nicely."
Talking to him will make you sick sooner or later, or at least shorten your life by a few years.
She frowned, and then answered decisively and clearly, "I refuse, I don't want to bet with you."
He darkened his eyes and said, "Don't act out of emotion."
"This question is not difficult to think about. I have already thought about it clearly."
However, this man said last night that he would come to see her today, but if he hadn't met her in front of the hotel, he didn't even call her.
She wasn't looking forward to him, she simply thought his behavior was ridiculous.
Mo Shichen narrowed his eyes, "Reason?"
When she answered this question, she was typical gentle and calm, "It's very simple. I have known you for so many years and I have never seen you lose."
For someone like Mo Shichen, he must be absolutely sure before setting up a bet, and whether he loses or wins is decided by him and Mo Shiqian. Let alone influence the outcome, she can't even achieve the effect of interference.
He smiled lowly, "Madam, you really have full confidence in my abilities."
She looked away and said expressionlessly, "It's done, can you let go?"
"I just said, I'm very angry."
Wen Yi looked at the calm and handsome face in front of her and just wanted to slap him.
She really didn't understand how this man could make her angry. In the past five years, she had lost more temper than when she was alone with him. "Let me go, Mo Shichen, don't force me." As soon as I get rebellious at my age, I will really find a chance to find a man to have sex with."
Mo Shichen lowered his head and blocked her lips.
Find an opportunity to find a man to sleep with, not to mention that he wouldn't give her a chance to do it, even if she didn't have a chance to say it.