Chapter 565： The two fell into the bed together

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After the air fell behind her, the ice silence was like a tight string.

Wen Ying stood up from the chair, the sound of the chair rubbing the floor was sharp, she had no expression, turned around with a rash on that face and left the restaurant as if nothing had happened.

However, before getting out of the restaurant door, his wrist was pulled.

The rash on her was actually uncomfortable, a little painful, and a little itchy.

Wen Yan bowed his head and smiled, "If you want to beat her for me, first go back to Paris to take the position of president from your brother. I don't want to waste time with a man who has no strength, no confidence, and no money. Beep. "

The fingers clasped on her wrist suddenly strengthened.

Mo Shichen looked up at her. His tone was calm and clear. "I can't walk. How can I explain to her, is there any direct or inevitable connection? Miss Wen."

"No."

He was faint and seemed to have no emotion. "Why bother me then, do you really want to stay with me?"

Wen Ye looked down at the handsome and tight face of the man, which was also handsome and even a bit similar. Mo Shichen's outline was actually much more modest and gentle than Mo Shichen's. He was not so sharp, and when he didn't laugh, he only looked mild. Profound, not as cold and scary as Mo Shiqian.

She smiled, but her voice was even lighter. "Because I don't like her, I want to find her. It's a pity that I can't see you right now."

The woman's tone was soft, but her eyes were cold.

He clasped her hands, without letting go, but his tone was very light and weighty. "No matter what grievances she has with you, she was injured because she saved me, not her. I may be dead now."

Mo Shichen looked up at her with a smile on her lips. "If I'm not mistaken, the benefits to me from being alive for your Wen family will be far greater than I'm dying-that's why you can't stop talking Come over, don't you? "

Wen Zheng looked at him for a while.

She remembered asking her elder brother that she had been struggling for perfection and best, why Mo Shichen didn't seem to like her.

She remembered that her brother looked at her for a while, then slowly said, "Everyone said that a gentleman is a lady, a golden boy and a girl, but like a good girl likes a bad man, a gentleman and a lady are the most boring match. It's always in front of him. "

They were really boring after their marriage. At the beginning, it wasn't much bad, but the respect was like ice.

Of course, he iced her.

Even making love is like completing a task. Even if passion is hot, she can clearly feel that he is ruthless again.

It seemed that he would look at her more often only when she stumbled over his speechlessness.

After wearing the mask for a long time, it will become a face, and the ladies are used to it.

For a while, she always thought, if she didn't fall in love with him, wouldn't she be Wen Wen seen in the mirror.

Wen Zheng crooked his head. "People work hard to climb up to get more money and power, because these represent privileges. Why do you fight for privileges just to get what you want and trample on what you hate-these You taught it to me, so you should understand it, huh? "

The man's hand clasping her wrist was released a little.

He stared at her back without hesitation, and suddenly a sneer sneered in the throat suddenly.

Understand, he does understand.

Just because he understood so much, he felt that the woman in front of him was not the type he liked.

Perhaps it is because he is such a person, so he does not need a woman like him.

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Wen Zheng dialed the room service from the bedroom phone, and someone sent me a medicine for treating allergies.

She had indeed done something that she knew she was allergic to seafood, but she still enjoyed it. But these years, her mother and adult stared at her every day. Secondly, her work was not allowed to be capricious.

She was allergic and said it was not serious, not serious. Those rashes almost covered her whole body, which was quite uncomfortable.

There are oral and smeared ointments.

She couldn't apply the ointment in some places, so the waiter applied it for her.

After the ointment was applied, the waiter went out. The ointment was cold and cold, she put on her dressing gown again after a while, hugged another pillow and started to sleep, regardless of whether the man listened to her. Or have you left.

At three or four in the afternoon, Aleb rang the doorbell and swiped in.

Mo Shichen was sitting in a chair on the balcony, looking intently at the distant sea, deep and quiet, looking like he was thinking about something, as if he didn't think of anything.

With a hand on his head, he was quite laid back, and he could not see anxiety or anger.

Aleb whispered respectfully. "Big boy."

The man didn't look back and said lightly, "She's asleep, in the bedroom."

Aleb's tone stayed the same. "Prince, there is an urgent need for President Wen to come forward. I am not convenient to enter her bedroom. Could you please come in and say something?"

Mo Shichen turned his head, squinted his eyes, and stopped suddenly.

Bodyguards are indeed less suitable for entering female employers' bedrooms.

A woman's appearance on the bed is mostly disheveled, not even bra.

He got up, walked long legs and walked to the refrigerator. He opened the door and took the bottle of water out of it. Then he turned to the bedroom. Without knocking on the door, he opened the door handle and walked in.

The bed was large, and the woman lay sideways in the middle, making her figure look extremely thin and thin in vision.

He stood at the end of the bed for a while before turning to the side of the bed.

The cold and biting temperature stuck to her skin, and Wen Ying awakened from her sleep. She opened her eyes suddenly, staring at the strange ceiling with a stunned glance, and turned her head slowly and confused a few seconds later. Man standing against the light.

It took her a while to react to what happened, she touched her face, and said hoarsely, "What are you doing?"

The man murmured lazily. "Your bodyguard said, there is something urgent for you."

Aleb?

She frowned, and sat up reluctantly, how unpleasant it was when she was sleeping comfortably, and how bad she was now. Wen Ye lifted the quilt open, a bit uneasy. Obvious temperament puts on shoes, closes the bathrobe and yawns to go out.

A long leg came across, blocking her.

Mo Shichen originally wanted to stop her.

However, the woman who was awake was still a little confused, and started not paying attention. When the reaction came, it was too late, and his footsteps were pulled down and he just uploaded it to the ground.

Mo Shichen's complexion changed slightly, and her eyes quickly stretched out her hand and held her arm.

Gravity plus a woman's weight is not easy to pull up. Within a few seconds, the man's other arm wrapped around her waist and took her to a deep bed.

Then, the two fell into bed together.