She crawled over and took a look at the phone. Based on the experience last time and the fact that the phone was also there, Wen Yi guessed that he should still be in the manor.
What is he going to do
In other words, what can he do
She looked at the ceiling and thought for ten minutes before finally deciding to get out of bed.
This time she gave up the idea of going out. Although there was no reason to be sure, she intuitively guessed that he was still in the manor just like last time.
The suspense is just ridiculous.
If she hadn't been sleeping with him for a short period of time, she might have suspected whether the man was sleepwalking.
I walked around the second floor looking for the way I did last night. In the quiet of the night, I could hear my own footsteps and heartbeat, as well as the cold wind passing through the manor.
Otherwise, she couldn't hear any more noise.
Still nothing.
I feel like I'm turning into a late-night party detective.
Wen Yi stood at the top of the stairs, hesitating whether to go back to the bedroom to sleep or continue looking. Suddenly, an idea flashed in her mind, and she raised her eyelids and walked quickly in a certain direction without thinking.
Dogs have keen hearing, and before Wen Yi could get close to it, it had already emerged from its nest, quickly ran to Wen Yi's legs, and rubbed around her legs.
Because of her pregnancy, Mo Shichen didn't allow Eleven to get close to Wen Yi, so he was particularly affectionate when he saw her now, rubbing up and down on her calf.
Wen Yi knelt down, with an unconscious smile on her lips, touched its head and spoke to it in a low voice.
When she brought Eleven back, she was still little. She barely knew how to raise a dog, but she wasn't very good at training it. She only occasionally taught some basic commands. However, when Mo Shichen raised it later, he might have had some leisure time. The boredom was really effective after being trained by him.
She couldn't find Mo Shichen, and Eleven would definitely find him.
After she finished speaking, she wasn't sure whether You Eleven could understand her, but it quickly moved its nose, circled around her, and then trotted upstairs.
Wen Yi quickly followed its footsteps.
Eleven took her back to the second floor. After walking around in a circle, he lowered his head and sniffed the carpet and headed to the third floor.
The third floor is filled with various functional rooms, such as piano room, painting studio, cinema, etc...
Except for the movie theater that he had brought her to, he had also played with other things in his early years. After he came back from amnesia, she had never seen him touch these things.
Eleven walked again with his head lowered and sniffing the ground.
Are you watching a movie? There's no need to hide it from her...
Eleven didn't stop.
All the way to the end of the third floor, Eleven was lying at the door sniffing excitedly, then turned his head to look at her, and wanted to shout to express his feelings. Wen Yi guessed it when he saw it, and immediately squatted down and touched its head, and gestured. He made a shushing gesture and said in a low voice, "Be good, don't make any sound."
After eleven o'clock, he calmed down obediently.
Wen Yi then raised his head and looked at the door. Is Mo Shichen inside
But this is the place on the third floor that is usually used to store debris... Although there is no debris piled inside, this room is reserved for this purpose.
What is he doing here
She carefully put her ears up to it and could barely hear any sound. It wasn't until she maintained this position for almost three minutes that she faintly heard that there might indeed be a very subtle sound inside.
Of course, it's not the kind of sound that a man makes when he does something unspeakable with a woman...it's even very, very small, even close to an illusion.
Knocking on the door? Maybe if you open it, everything will be clear.
But when she reached out her hand, she still hesitated.
Maybe he had some secret, and for her, as long as this so-called secret would not affect their relationship or harm her and her children, she didn't think she had to find out.
No matter how close two people are, they still have the right to reserve their own corner.
His mobile phone was also left in the bedroom, and it was unlikely that he was hiding secretly to make calls...
Wen Yi slowly sat down at the door, raised her hand and looked at her watch, deciding that if he came out on his own within ten minutes, she would treat it as if she accidentally broke something. If he didn't come out after ten minutes, she would go back to the bedroom. Go to bed.
Eleven leaned against her legs, tilting his head and looking at her doubtfully.
She smiled and made another shushing gesture.
Eleven also lay down on his stomach.
… … …
When Mo Shichen returned to the bedroom, there was only the sound of a woman's quiet breathing in the large space. The curtains were not drawn, and the world outside was covered with snow. A faint light was reflected in, enough to see the outline of the woman's body clearly.
He breathed a sigh of relief and returned to the ** with the help of this dim light without turning on the light.
After lying down, he gently held her in his arms.
Wen Yi's face was pressed against his chest, her eyelashes fluttering.
Soon, the man's breathing and heartbeat gradually became even. He was probably very sleepy... and fell asleep so quickly.
Wen Yi sniffed hard in his arms, but couldn't smell anything.
… …
Because she wasted a lot of time last night, Wen Yi rarely woke up until after eight o'clock in the morning. When she opened her eyes, Mo Shichen had already gone to the company.
She stretched her body out of habit and sat up slowly before remembering what happened last night.
Looking at the white snow that was floating outside again, I sat there for a while before sitting up.
After this time, although Wen Yi felt that he would not do anything to regret her, she still became unhappy and was not in high spirits all day long.
Mother Su also noticed it and asked her a few questions in concern, but she shook her head and ignored them.
When Mo Shichen came back in the evening, Mother Su lowered her voice and said to him as she took the coat he took off, "Master, my wife seems to be in a bad mood in the past two days, and she also has a loss of appetite at noon... A woman is different when she is pregnant, so you should pay more attention to her."
The man frowned, his emotions gathered in his eyes, and he said calmly, "I understand, is dinner ready? Go ask her to come down."
"Hey, okay."
When Wen Yi came downstairs, she didn't see anything very strange. As soon as she came downstairs, the man picked up her face, kissed her, and said in a low voice, "Mother Su said you were unhappy today, what's wrong? "
"No, it's a bit boring."
"When the weather gets better, I will take you out some time."
She nodded.
The man reached out and touched her belly again, "Is my daughter good?"
“…”
"Very well-behaved, maybe she really is my daughter."
"Well," he kissed the base of her ear, a faint smile flashed across his eyes. He took her hand, squeezed it habitually, and whispered softly, "Let's go eat."