Wen Yi didn't think much about it, but when she occasionally looked up from her work and accidentally glanced at the incongruously bright red roses on the side, a thought passed through her mind, oh, the flower changer didn't come today.
That's all.
At twenty minutes after eleven o'clock in the morning, Wen Yi planned to go to have lunch after finishing the document in his hand.
There was a knock on the door.
Wen Yi didn't even raise her head, "Come in."
The door was pushed open, followed by the sound of steady footsteps. The scent of roses entered Wen Yi's sense of smell. She subconsciously raised her head and glanced at the bouquet of roses, just like usual.
She didn't pay much attention, lowered her head and continued to work. Anyway, the flower changed and left.
Sure enough, she didn't say anything or say anything, so the man took out the flowers from the vase, then put the freshest ones in and arranged them.
There was nothing happening for ten seconds after it ended.
"Miss Wen," just when Wen Yi thought he was about to leave and she might look up to see what he was doing, a magnetic voice spoke in a deep voice, "Would you be honored to treat me to lunch?"
Her hand that was typing on the keyboard paused and she raised her head.
The man's handsome face was covered with a thin smile that lingered all the way to the bottom of his eyes, and she caught her eye. He was wearing a dark gray coat with a light white base underneath, which was low-key and very textured. , which gave him a jade-like elegance.
She didn't react for a while, her mind seemed to be empty.
Mo Shichen raised his eyebrows, smiled at the corners of his lips, and called out in a low voice, "Yi'er?"
She suddenly woke up and asked, "Why are you here?"
"Come to see you, I can't expect you to come to see me."
“…”
Wen Yi looked at him up and down for a while. His figure was upright, his face was not as pale and weak as before, and he seemed to be in good spirits. He should have recovered to eight or nine points.
She pursed her lips and said, "You can get out of bed, why don't you go back to the company and come to see me?"
"I just came from the company."
“…”
Also, Mo Shiqian has returned to Lancheng, and he should have countless tasks piled up in his hands. If he really doesn't care about anything, he will come to her immediately. Don't say she thinks it's exaggerated. After Mo Shiqian finds out, he I'm so annoyed.
Wen Yi calmed down and said calmly, "I'm not done yet."
The man has a very good attitude and always smiles, "I'll wait for you."
“…”
After saying that, he really retreated quietly, but instead of sitting on the sofa where guests were waiting, he walked to the floor-to-ceiling window and stood quietly looking down.
Wen Yi looked at his slender and handsome figure and became confused.
She had some out-of-state introspection... Why did she seem to have no room to reject this man
Twelve o'clock sharp.
Mo Shichen raised his wrist to check the time, and finally turned around to look at the woman who was still behind the desk, looking attentive. The corners of her lips curled up, and she walked over lightly.
The clear and delicious masculine scent enveloped her, and Wen Yi was hugged just as she was about to raise her head.
“…”
She gritted her teeth slightly, "Mo Shichen!"
The man buried his head in her neck and said lazily, a bit rogue, "It's time to eat."
"I still have a lot of things to do. I can't eat until I'm done. If you can wait, just wait. If you can't, just eat by yourself."
"It doesn't matter how long I wait," he said with a low smile as he rubbed the tip of his nose against the skin of her neck, "but I can't allow you, my dear, to starve yourself in order to avoid me, can I?"
“…”
"I… "
She just uttered a word. The man glanced at her laptop screen, raised his hand and closed it for her. His thin lips pressed against her ear, and the strength infiltrated in tenderness was exposed, "Go to eat, or I'll hug you." Go with you."
“…”
"Mo Shichen, my files haven't been saved yet, who could have allowed you to just shut them down like this?!"
"Your excuse is not very clever, Yi'er, can you tell me if you can just take a look at it?"
“…”
She turned her head away and finally faced him.
Then they kissed the next second.
A week without being able to see each other is very long for people who are in love, so long that several days pass by. However, this woman is still lukewarm. He answers the phone to check her mood and asks her to take the initiative to find him. Men'er nothing.
Kissing...it's been a long time since we kissed.
He kissed her originally just because she happened to turn her face. At such a close distance, he hesitated and thought for a second before following his instinct and kissed her.
But, it had been so long since Mo Shichen had been so close to her. As soon as Mo Shichen tasted her lips, he was immediately stunned. He couldn't restrain himself at all. He clasped the back of her head and kissed her deeper and deeper without any care, as if He wanted to take away her breath and engulf her lips and tongue. He was completely different from the gentle and elegant person he had been when he first appeared.
The last time he kissed her forcefully, she pushed her chest hard, causing the wound to worsen and triggering a high fever.
When this thought passed through Wen Yi's mind, she still retracted her hand that subconsciously pushed him, touched the table instead, touched something casually, and patted his head.
It was a tablet, and the attack power of this murder weapon was not great, but Wen Yi didn't care about the force when he smashed it down.
Mo Shichen regained consciousness, stopped, and left her lips slightly. He lowered his eyes and looked at the woman's flushed cheeks and rapid breathing.
"Sorry," he said hoarsely, staring at her.
"Get off and drive."
There was no emotion in her voice.
The man rubbed his face gently against hers and said gently, "It's my fault. Don't be angry. It won't affect your appetite."
Wen Yi said nothing.
Mo Shichen asked in a low voice, "Shall we go to dinner now?"
She pushed his waist and pushed him away, then packed her things without saying a word, and stood up with a small handbag containing only her mobile phone and other odds and ends.
When the two entered the elevator, they met Wen Hanye who came down from the CEO's office. He raised his eyebrows at first, then glanced over and smiled lightly, "Young Master Mo is really leisurely. He has the time to chase after women just after he got up from the hospital. Taming.”
Mo Shichen looked at his ridicule as meaningless, "Maybe it's because I'm not short of money, but I'm short of a wife. Of course I have to chase her."
“…”
Wen Hanye was too lazy to pay attention to him. He looked at his silent sister and suggested meaningfully, "Yi'er, I know that Mr. Mo has always been shameless. If you don't want to stay with him, eat with me... Or, The three of us can barely eat together."
Mo Shichen reached out and took the woman's hand, raised the corners of his lips, and said with a half-smile, "Mr. Wen, I know you seemed to have had many affairs before marriage. Do you think your wife won't cause trouble for you?" Do you need to coax a woman and are you panicking?"
Wen Hanye sneered, "Who doesn't know that I have had an affair and has known me for a long time?"
Mo Shichen smiled, "Then I'll spread them out one by one for her to see, and see if it's the same thing for a woman to see and know?"