Chapter 636： "Are you going to take a walk in the park with a man?"

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Wen Ling saved his number flexibly with his fingers, typed Wen Wen on the remarks, then handed the phone back with a soft smile, and thank you when I returned to Haagen-Dazs.

Shen Yu stared at her saved number for a few seconds, and then retrieved the phone.

Wen Yan carefully pulled the hair blown to the cheek by the wind, and then listened to the man above his head, asking casually, "How are you and Mo Shichen?"

She froze for a moment, thinking, and was about to openly respond with a perfunctory sentence, and a low voice rang out a meter away, "Very good."

This voice ...

Both looked up at the same time.

Mo Shichen's physical form, a group of coldly standing there, the sight of a pair of eyes fell directly on Shen Yu's body, the look seemed indifferent, even with a thin smile, when they looked at him , Walked over with long legs.

Wen Zheng frowned without a trace, wondering if this man had a tracker on her, otherwise she didn't understand how he could actually find here--

You know, if it wasn't for "encounter" Shen Yu, she wouldn't even know where she would be now.

Mo Shichen walked directly to her, then stretched out her arms around her waist, hugged her into her arms, chin against her head, smiled lowly, "Is the game fun, Mrs. Mo. "

Wen Yan, "..."

Although they had done all the intimate things, this was the first time that he hugged her in a "public place" without hesitation.

And there is no doubt that with this man's guilty and dark-skinned nature, he deliberately held it to Shen Yu.

Shen Yu looked at them quietly.

Because of the angle of light, and because Mo Shichen was much warmer, at this time he looked at her face, staggered with light and darkness, and could not clearly distinguish what kind of expression she was being held by the man. .

Wen Ying didn't look up, silently pushed Haagen-Dazs's hand away from him, and retreated from his arms.

Mo Shichen squinted his eyes and couldn't do it. He just raised his hand and touched her head, and made a very intimate movement. He even drowned his tone a bit more than usual, and smiled lightly, "No introduction. A moment? "

Shen Yu raised an eyebrow and introduced?

Seeing Shen Yu's suspicious eyes, Wen Yi coughed, and explained, "He had a plane crash before, and he might have crashed his brain and lost his memory."

Amnesia?

Although quite surprised, Shen Yu didn't show much, just smiled, "Mr. Mo, I'm Shen Yu. We met before a few years ago."

To be precise, they have met and fought.

However, mentioning this stubble at this moment, there are suspicions of picking things.

Mo Shichen nodded, smiling slightly with his signature face, "Sorry, people you used to know now can't recognize them now."

Shen Yu was silent for a moment, and smiled, "It is also good not to remember."

Mo Shichen's eyes narrowed, and he dragged this sentence into his head to make a good guess. His deep and keen eyes moved him a few times.

Wen Ye stood between them, a rare embarrassment.

She didn't know if Mo Shichen could hear the subtext of Shen Yu's sentence, but she did.

The relationship between them was not good before, and they even fought with each other. Both sides looked at each other disgustingly. Even if it was not a scene of daggers, it was basically impossible to be "harmonious" like now.

Mo Shichen didn't ask much. He smiled lightly and asked, "Is Mr. Shen coming by car? Should I take it with us, Mr. Wen?"

This is clearly already rushing people.

How could Shen Yu not hear? He inserted his left hand into the pocket of black trousers and smiled at Wen Yue, "I'm going back first, and we'll meet again next time."

Wen Ye said, embarrassed, "I'll show you where you parked."

Shen Yu looked at her, and then looked at Mo Shichen, and lifted his lips with a smile that was almost indifferent. "Mr. Mo has forgotten the past. I haven't forgotten. I think he remembered it someday May not be happy to send me. "

Mo Shichen almost laughed out loud.

Doesn't this man just want to express that he is not pleasing to the eye and doesn't want to have any contact with him?

really interesting.

Wen pursed his lips. "Then you drive carefully and send me a text message when you get home."

He nodded. "Okay, bye."

"Bye."

Shen Yu finally looked at her and turned to leave.

The streetlights were staggered by the evening breeze, and his figure gradually drifted away, standing upright, and showing unexplainable loneliness.

Wen Zheng looked at him silently, and the spoon in her hand poke her ice cream.

She was a bit lost, because suddenly it reminded them that they used to be intimate, maybe time, maybe grown up, and finally pulled those distances farther and farther, and never again, just like now.

Mo Shichen stood on the side and glanced at her for a long time, but finally didn't hold back the cool voice, "People have gone away, and they don't have eyes on their backs. Are you telling the truth or show me?"

The word bye was spoken out of her mouth, like a playful hand, and his heart suddenly moved.

The voice was too soft, not as soft as her, but it seemed to be her.

It was just that she had never talked to him like that, and never even said goodbye to him.

Wen Yan went straight ahead without looking at him, and Haagen-Dazs, who did not finish eating, threw it into the trash can not far away, leaving only the three words without emotion, "Go back."

Mo Shichen reached out and grabbed her subconsciously, "Where to go?"

She tilted her head and looked at him, "Go back to the manor, don't you need me to go back and sleep with you soon?"

The man seemed to be smirking. "Don't you talk to me when you see me?"

Wen Ye was baffled, "Which word did I not tell you well?"

"Weird yin and yang."

Wen Yan shook him away, too lazy to ignore it.

Mo Shichen didn't think there was anything wrong with her attitude. She usually was almost like this, but when she saw her in front of the man named Shen Yu, he felt that that was her normal state.

Before she took a few steps, the man clasped her wrist again, her name popped between her teeth, "Wen Ye."

Wen Ye looked at him unhappyly, "What are you doing? Are you uncomfortable without arguing for a long time?"

It was only at noon that she had a quarrel, and now she was inexplicably indifferent.

Mo Shichen was really angry at her this time. He lifted his hands and pulled the button of his shirt, his face changed suddenly, and he sank completely, "Wen Ye, a married woman , Without a cell phone, disappeared, lonely man and widow walking in the park with a man, do you still care? "