She was not kicking him like a little girl flirting, but she really tried her best to attack him. Mo Shichen let her kick him, endured the pain, and grabbed her waist to push her back. The belt was directly pressed against the car body.
This man... doesn't he feel embarrassed
Wen Yi found it embarrassing to perform such a bad idol drama in front of the hotel door. It was really shameful. Violence could only restrain her man, so she could only stop struggling, and then find a few bites to bite him hard. One mouthful.
Mo Shichen naturally felt her anger. His lips and tongue withdrew from her for a moment, his forehead was pressed against hers, his lips were close to hers, and he spoke in a low and hoarse voice, still saying, "Your car is broken." Now, I’ll take you home.”
“…”
Wen Yi had a feeling that any communication with this man would be useless.
She wiped her lips and said, "Like Shen Yu said, when you face me, can you always be a clumsy CEO looking down on a woman, and not just a man facing a woman, even if Is he a stalker?"
He straightened up, combing her hair with his fingers, and replied with a faint smile, "Then I will lose you."
Wen Yi raised her face, and her voice was mixed with light wind, "If I hadn't known you for so many years, and another man behaved like you, I would really think that I am more important."
"Madam, you are too arrogant to belittle yourself. Do you think anyone else is worthy of my trouble here?"
"Then should I say that I am lucky enough to live in three lifetimes?"
He lowered his head and kissed her cheek, "I just hope you feel lucky in this life."
Wen Yi wanted to roll her eyes, but it was just indecent, so she held it back and wiped the place on her face where he had kissed her expressionlessly, then pushed him away and walked towards the vehicle causing the accident, pulling her straight away. He opened the passenger door and got in the car.
The meaning was obvious, instead of continuing to waste time with him here, she should ask him to take her back to the apartment and wash up and sleep early.
Mo Shichen briefly told the hotel security guard that he had knocked down the Ferrari, and then returned to the car.
… …
After getting in the car and getting off at the destination, Wen Yi kept her eyes closed and said nothing. No matter what he said, she pretended to be dead and refused to pay any attention to him.
He wasn't angry either, he looked gentle and good-tempered.
Wen Yi went downstairs to the apartment, unfastened her seat belt, opened the door and got out of the car, and walked inside without looking back.
Mo Shichen was about to park the car, and his movements were a few beats slower than hers, but his long legs quickened his pace and he followed her, keeping half a meter away from her. It was not until they entered the elevator that the two of them reached the same space again.
They were the only ones in the elevator.
Wen Yi raised her chin and looked at the changing numbers on the side. When the elevator door opened with a ding, she immediately walked out until she reached the door of the apartment. She really had no choice - because if she opened the door like this, she might not be able to do it. The man followed her in, and he wouldn't be able to drive him away by then.
She turned around and looked at him and said, "You want to send me back. I'm here now, can you go back too?"
The man took out his hands from his trousers, stepped forward and hugged her.
Wen Yi didn't do anything about it, including pushing his hand away. She stood motionless without any reaction.
He said in a low and gentle voice in her ear, "You stayed with him all day today, didn't you? You even drove him to see him off after that."
She didn't answer.
He was calm and natural, as if he was saying something completely normal and natural, "No tomorrow, otherwise, I don't know what I will do to him."
There was still only silence.
Finally he said, "Don't make me more angry. Be good and good night."
Mo Shichen lowered his head and placed a kiss on her forehead, then touched her head and turned to leave.
Wen Yi watched his figure disappear into the elevator, then turned around and pressed the code to open the door and enter the room.
… …
She fell into the sofa, feeling a deep sense of powerlessness. Holding the pillow bought by Chi Huan, the owner of the apartment, Wen Yi leaned her head on the sofa and stared at the lamp on the ceiling in a daze for a long time. .
I don't know how much time passed, but her body suddenly moved. She picked up the bag on the side and dug out her cell phone. She pulled out the number marked as her brother from the address book, clicked the screen and dialed it.
The call was quickly answered, "Yier?"
"elder brother."
"What do you want from me?" Although Wen Hanye used it as a question, based on his understanding of his sister, this was an affirmative sentence.
"Can you check for me... how is Li Qianrui doing now?"
"Li Qianrui, why are you checking on her?" Wen Hanye frowned and asked in a disapproving tone, "Are you still concerned about the little thing between Mo Shichen and her?"
It's not that Wen Hanye objects to Wen Yi's thoughts about Mo Shichen. Regarding feelings, both Wen's father, Wen's mother, and his brother basically have an open and independent attitude. She makes her own decisions about her own feelings, not to mention that she is already so old. .
She's just afraid that she won't be able to figure out her own heart and take some unnecessary detours.
"No, I always feel that Mo Shichen has been staying in Lancheng to find a way to contain Mo Shiqian. Although he hasn't made any obvious moves yet, I can feel that he already has a direction and is just waiting for something... Now I am restricted by him in every aspect, and if this continues, sooner or later I will have to follow him back obediently."
Wen Hanye was quiet for a moment, and he realized her purpose without too much explanation, "Are you going to take the initiative... and use Li Qianrui to contain him?"
The large apartment was quiet, clean, and empty. Even the calm expression on her face was tinged with a sense of coldness. "He simply can't let go of that woman, but..."
She paused for a few seconds and smiled softly, "Although he has lost his memory, there is no change in his bones. Li Qianrui, who came from a small place, can't make it to the stage regardless of his education, appearance, family background, or even personality. , and is known to have been defiled by others... Unless it is really to his liking and makes him obsessed with it to the point where he can't let it go, he will just give it up, just like the original muse."
She closed her eyes, "I was excluded from the marriage because the conditions were not met, but this person is still in his life."
Maybe it could be eliminated, just like muse, but that would take too long, and she had no energy left to wait for the second muse to become a thing of the past.
Wen Hanye asked on the other end, "Have you made up your mind? Yi'er, if you fight him with such openness, I'm afraid that even if you get what you want, he won't let you go."