Chapter 615： Is it possible that you still care about my wife now?

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Wen Yan opened his eyes and looked at him, still pursed his lips and stomped into the high heels, and even when the elevator door was closed, he solemnly bowed his head and said hello, "Mr. Mo."

Mo Shichen grinned a barely invisible smile, and made a random hum, in response to her.

Follow Wen Yan and stood quietly on the side.

Recently, the weather has turned cold. Today she wore a bony-colored silk thin long suit with pure white bottoming and cuffs rolled up. Below is a black-legged wide-leg trousers with no material close to black.

She is always clean, neat and elegant, from the skin to the hair, to every strand of hair.

After getting out of the elevator, Mo Shichen was walking in front, but he stopped and looked back at her, "Mr. Wen, do you have an appointment at night?"

Wen Huan looked up and smiled, "No."

He had a soft voice. "Can you have the honor to invite you to dinner?"

"No."

Mo Shichen wasn't upset either. On the contrary, a slight arc of laughter appeared on his lips. "I don't have to walk to and from work. Would you like to take a free ride today?"

Wen Zheng still shook his head. "Thank you, Mr. Mo, for working people like me, walking every day is necessary for your health."

The man nodded, as if agreeing with her, without too much entanglement. "So, see you tomorrow night."

Wen Huan smiled. "Goodbye Mo."

Mo Shichen looked back and turned to leave.

The secretary who was always behind him greeted Wen Huan with his head, and even followed the steps of the man.

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It takes time to pick up the car, so when Mo Shichen's car exits from the parking apron to drive on the main road and is preparing to speed up, Yu Guang in the corner of his eye accidentally saw the woman walking on the sidewalk.

She was carrying a handbag in her hand, walking in small steps, and walking in the warm wind and the setting sun, she was very relaxed.

Of course, Wen Ye also had a car, but for the sake of illustration, she bought an apartment near the company. Because it was very close and she walked for about ten minutes, she simply walked to work and commuted to work.

The driving secretary also saw Wen Ye, and found in the rearview mirror that the man sitting in the back seat had been staring at the figure, and asked in a loud voice, "Sir, would you like to invite Miss Wen to the car?"

He smiled lightly, "No need."

The secretary didn't say much anymore, stepped on the accelerator, and the car quickly disappeared into the traffic.

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The next night Wen Ye arrived very late. Of course, this is not to blame her. Chi Huan has returned to Lancheng, so she arrived with Mo Shiqian, and he did not like this occasion. So late.

They only appeared at the banquet, and Mo Shichen's secretary greeted him, lowering his voice respectfully, said to Zhao Shishiqian, "Second son, the eldest son asked me to go to the study room on the second floor. Want to talk to you. "

Mo Shiqian hummed.

Wen Yan leaned his face up and said, "Go and find him. My brother should be here. I'll talk to him for a while."

Mo Shiqian glanced down at her and said nothing.

The secretary led him up the second floor.

Wen Yi inspected it casually. Since her appearance, many eyes have focused on her. These eyes have different looks, all kinds of content, and many come up to talk to her to explore the truth.

After a few chats, she took a glass of wine and walked towards the garden.

This day is okay, and it is a bit cold at night. There should not be so many people outside.

The garden is also lit-

Said to be a garden, it took only a few days for Mo Shichen to return to the manor. The long-desolated garden had neither blooming flowers nor vigorous bushes, only dry branches and yellow grass.

With age, even the light emitted by the wick seems to be a few degrees darker, but the servant may have scrubbed it, so there is a clear and heavy dimness.

Wen Yan wore a short white dress with bare shoulders. The style was simple, except that her shoulders and legs were exposed to the air. The wind was really cold when she was blowing. When she thought about whether to go back to the hall, Lengding heard the man she knew. Voice.

His voice was indifferent, but there was a natural high above it for no reason. "Five minutes, Mr. Black, I am very busy. Since you insist that what you say is what I want to know, then I will give you five minutes."

This is undoubtedly the voice of Mo Shichen.

It's just ... isn't he waiting for Mo Shiqian in the study?

After passing this thought in her mind, she remembered that ... standing here was very suspicious of listening to the privacy of others, so she was still holding the wine glass that she hadn't drunk, and was preparing to return silently.

"I'm Muse's husband, oh no, to be precise, I'm her ex-husband."

Wen Yan froze, and the pace of leaving was still stalled.

The light white Nordic wooden tables and chairs placed under the tree seemed to be submerged under the tree's mother-in-law.

Hearing this sentence, Mo Shichen didn't say a word, and Wen Zheng didn't make any movement, except that the wind blew through the leaves, and there was a rumbling noise in the hall.

Blake asked tentatively, "Master, I heard that your relationship with Wen Ye is not very good today, is it true?"

Wen Ye heard Mo Shichen with a smile and asked, "Is it possible, you married my last girlfriend, and you still care about my current wife?"

"No, no," Blake denied repeatedly. "I just want to know ..."

Having said that, he did not finish the sentence, and after a while he re-sentenced words and sentences, "The thing that year has always been a sorrow in my heart ... Now I have divorced Muse, and you and Miss Wen ... Although Muse is by my side these years, I and I know very well that she always loves you in her heart. "

Mo Shichen glanced at him squintingly, took out the cigarette and lighter from his body, took a sip casually after igniting, spit out a faint smoke ring, and smiled saltily. Come and confess to her. As a man, I am ashamed of you. "

Blake laughed bitterly, "Because I took the benefits of your father and broke up with you ... I thought I doubled her and compensated her, so I could make up for her injuries, but she has been depressed all these years, and I know that I am not The person she wants, I ca n’t give her happiness, and I ca n’t make up for her. I always feel ... sorry for her. "

Mo Shichen didn't speak. The dim light and the lingering smoke could not see the look on his face, but also the color of the eyes under his eyes. He said lightly, "What do you want to tell me?"

"In the beginning, she didn't give up on you. I lied to her ... I said that in order to stabilize her mother and your father first, let her pretend to be with me. Her communications and whereabouts were monitored and I couldn't contact you. , I also said that I would give you a message for her ... I lied to you and she couldn't bear the pressure and gave up. "