She was going along with his wishes anyway, she was getting angry with him about Li Qianrui, and he was coaxing her, and the drama suddenly became real.
She closed her eyes and wanted to disappear.
Mo Shichen leaned closer to her, held her face with his slender fingers, and said in a low-decibel magnetic voice with a smile, "Okay, okay, it's all my fault, it's my fault. I'll wait for you to finish being angry."
“…”
Wen Yi suddenly felt that Xia Liulan's eyes on the opposite side were like knives.
Maybe it's because Mr. Mo doesn't seem like a man who would be submissive to coax a woman, but he coaxes her to a woman who doesn't give him face. Such a gap makes people particularly angry, especially those who admire him. woman.
Wen Yi picked up the water glass and continued to drink water with her head down.
After a few superficial jokes between Director Xia and Mo Shichen, they moved on to other topics, which brought the matter to a close. They basically chatted and laughed happily about the shopping mall before and after the meal. It was as if the evil spirits they harbored did not exist.
Xia Liulan felt aggrieved and couldn't keep her temper. She tried to use the topic to express her temper several times but was suppressed by Director Xia.
After the first time, Wen Yi was eating leisurely, almost out of state, rarely talking, and had a lazy and indifferent attitude. The only thing that made her frown several times was... Mo Shichen seemed to have drank. A lot of wine
Although he could drink, he rarely drank one cup after another. Although she was clinking glasses with Xia Dong, she tried to persuade her several times, but she still held back when the words came to her lips. Xia Liulan, on the other hand, didn't know that she saw Wen Yi. Either because she didn't want Mo Shichen to drink or not, she joined the drinking brigade with her father.
I tried to get Wen Yi to drink several times, but she was so cold that she refused to give him any face.
She knew Mo Shichen's temperament to some extent. He would not let others bully her anyway. She could give it to anyone who wanted to give it, or just throw it away if she didn't want to give it.
Ever since Xia Tangtang married Mo Shiqian and had a little contact with the Xia family, she didn't like them very much.
I don’t like it even more now.
The meal lasted until nine o'clock.
Except for her, the other three seemed drunk.
Xia Liulan was relatively drunk. After calling daddy a few times, she took out her mobile phone to make a call. From the conversation, she seemed to be calling the driver to ask him to come and pick her up. Xia Dong's face was red from drinking, and he called several times from time to time. A burp.
Mo Shichen couldn't tell that he was very drunk, he could only be said to be slightly tipsy. He was very unconscious. After calling her "Yier" in a chatty tone, he stretched out his arms and hugged her waist directly, burying his head in her waist. In the hollow of her shoulder, the smell of alcohol sprayed into her neck along with her breath.
Like a spoiled big boy.
She got up and wanted to help him stand up, but she could bear the weight of a man who was over 1.8 meters and nearly 1.9 meters. After several attempts, she was panting and failed. She slapped his face angrily and said, "Mo Shi Chen, stand up for me."
"Yes," the man's voice was a little scratchy, chaotic and full of hoarseness.
After saying a word, he really stood up with Wen Yi in his arms.
“…”
Wen Yi said helplessly, "Go out and take you home."
"Miss Wen."
Wen Yi was about to take the man who was not very clear but very obedient to go out when she heard a charming female voice calling her. When she turned around, she saw Xia Liulan's face stained red by wine, "Do you want my house?" The driver is taking Mr. Mo off? He is drunk. I think it is quite inconvenient for you, Miss Wen, and you live far away. My driver is a man, so I can ask him to take Mr. Mo off first and then go home."
Wen Yi thought coldly, driver, doesn’t Mr. Mo have a driver
"No need to bother, I'll call his driver over."
Xia Liulan said, "Miss Wen, since you have chosen to divorce Mr. Mo, you are scorning him and hanging on to him at the same time. You clearly don't want to let go, but you are so polite to him. Don't you think it's too much?"
Wen Yi tugged at her red lips and smiled lightly, "I'm glad that he is happy with it. Anyone who thinks it's too much should just worry about it."
The smile on Xia Liulan's face suddenly froze. After a few seconds, she said with a strong accusation, "Miss Wen, you are so hypocritical."
"Hypocrisy is better than stupidity."
After saying these words, Wen Yi pulled the man away without looking at her.
Fortunately, Mo Shichen was still conscious, so she got him into the passenger seat without much effort. She was exhausted. After closing the car door, she felt angry and wanted to hit him with something to wake him up. "Mo Shichen, you bastard, I really want to throw you into the middle of the road and let countless cars run you over to pieces!"
After he finished the curse, he could only take out his phone from his body, unlock it with his fingerprint, open the address book and find the driver's number.
Called, no one answered.
Called twice, no one answered.
After three, Wen Yi gave up and was so irritated that she almost dropped her phone on him.
After the man got into the passenger seat, he leaned his head on the back seat, closed his eyes and frowned, as if he was asleep, although the position and position made him feel uncomfortable.
"The driver you called didn't even answer the phone."
As Mo Shichen's driver, shouldn't he be on call 24 hours a day
Wen Yi had no choice but to walk over and touch the man's body, and found the car key. After inserting it, she looked at the man's unbuckled seat belt, and had no choice but to move over and buckle it for him herself.
After reversing the car, she also frowned, turning her head from time to time to look at the man who was breathing evenly.
Why did she send him home
Is this man really drunk
In her memory, she had never seen him drunk.
She smelled something unusual, but the car was already on the main road, so she could only send him back to the manor.
Half an hour later, the car stopped at the parking lot of the manor. Wen Yi unbuckled her seat belt and turned her head to look at the frowning man who had not yet woken up. She leaned over and patted his face, "Hey, you're home."
The man half-opened his eyes, and his eyes were covered by a layer of mist. He looked at her with a look that could make people drown, but also seemed to be just drunk. He looked at the face so close in front of him, as if he was fascinated. He opened his eyes and put his lips to hers without hesitation, clasping the back of her head to force the kiss to deepen.
“…”
This man, don't let her find out that he's pretending to be drunk to take advantage!
He was already very strong, but when he was drunk and had no control over his strength, his strength was even more frightening. Wen Yi could not break free, so she had no choice but to bite him viciously.
Mo Shichen suddenly withdrew from her lips and teeth.
Wen Yi was almost completely held in his arms. His chin rubbed against her neck and he said hoarsely, "Your bite hurts me."