Chapter 672： "My woman should sleep with me, whoever cares."

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Mo Shichen looked at her indefinitely, time passed half a minute in the hustle and bustle of the sea breeze.

Then, he nodded slowly, with a sloppy tone. "Coaxing you to this extent has already cost me a lot of effort. I don't want to make our relationship back to its original form because of other people's affairs."

Mo Shichen took her into her arms and whispered in her ear, "I know they hurt you, and you don't like them either. I won't come over again this time, nor What will it have to do with them again, I'm sorry, you can endure these days, okay? "

She sat quietly in his arms, neither moving nor showing anything.

His chin rested on her shoulder, "Wen Ye, most people in this world will not be pure good or pure evil, such as Qian Rui's father, who is selfish and does not hesitate to hurt others for his daughter. Cowardly, he knew that his daughter had done wrong, but was unable to correct her, so he acted as an accomplice, but ... "

The man's hand clasped on her waist became harder and harder. "When I first woke up, they were very kind to me. I don't remember what kind of father my father was, but Qian Rui's father woke up from me. From the beginning, he had almost no reservations for me. After I woke up, I could n’t get out of bed for a month, and I could n’t do anything for two or three months. When you came to Jiangcheng, I was considered to have recovered my body and went to sea for the first time. During this time, I ca n’t give them any help, or give them a burden. They want to make money to find a doctor, and try to supplement my nutrition. While busy at work, I have to take the time to come back and do it for me. Three meals ... "

"He is a selfish old man, a cowardly father who has no principle, but because of this, I can't just wipe out the care that they have devoted to me. I did feel the affection and love that I once did. He died. He had his own responsibility, Qian Rui's responsibility, and my responsibility. "

"You're right. I want to put aside these heavy feelings when I'm with you, because my guilt and feelings for them will hurt you, and endanger the feelings that we managed to build during this time. I can't, but I will be tired. "

He didn't intend to show that these obscure and complicated thoughts were just that Wen Wen was still too keen, or that she had loved him for too long, and was almost conditioned to his emotions.

In this embracing posture, Wen Ye could not see the expression on his face, but for the first time, she felt that he had taken off the mask he was accustomed to carrying.

Her face was against his chest, and a clear and powerful heartbeat was heard.

After he finished speaking, Wen Min lifted his head from the man's arms, and pulled his head down to his chest by pulling the shirt on his chest, his lips pressed against his thin lips.

She just kissed, didn't go deep, and separated when the man wanted to be an unconditional anti-visitor.

"Do you feel a little depressed, do you feel more comfortable?"

Mo Shichen peered at her, seemingly studying her emotions.

"I thought you were a shame to hide it. It turned out that there were times when I was too bad," she sneered at him mercilessly. "I have to hold on, but I need to make up for others. Understand you, you say you are bored or not. "

"..."

He looked down at her silently, watching her hair blown to the face by the sea breeze, some want to laugh, her heart softened a lot, and the haze and dust accumulated on his heart seemed to be blown away by the sea breeze. Blow light.

Wen Zheng looked at his open eyebrows and kissed again.

This time, Mo Shichen did not hesitate to hold her back, and the anti-visitor deepened the kiss.

After a kiss, he mutely pressed against her lips. "Sleep my room at night, no, when you return to the hotel, you go to the bath and I will bring your luggage to my room."

"That won't work. What will my sister-in-law do? I can't leave her alone."

The man was faint but could not bear to conclude that "my woman should sleep with me, whoever cares about whoever woman."

Wen Yan, "..."

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Wen Ye was very hungry, and the taste of this restaurant was really simple and delicious. She ate two small bowls of rice. After the meal, the two drove back to the hotel. Mo Shichen half coaxed and took the woman back to him. Presidential suite of your own.

When he was put in the bathroom and heard the sound of water from the shower, he went downstairs again and went to Ye Siran to get his luggage.

Ye Siran was awakened by the doorbell, and was already displeased. When Mo Shichen came, he suddenly ...

"what?"

? ? ?

Mo Shichen repeated with a patient smile, "She slept with me."

Ye Siran's eyes widened. "Why?"

"Mrs. Wen," said the man, "when you slept with your husband, someone asked why?"

"..."

"But she came with me!"

"She who comes with Uranus must also sleep with me."

"... but I would be scared to sleep in a hotel."

Mo Shichen was unmoved. Before Wen Ye's suitcase was opened, he could walk away when he picked up, leaving only an understatement, "That's your husband's business."

"!!!!!!"

He's still in Paris!

Ye Siran was very angry, but the anger was powerless. She didn't expect that her little aunt usually looked stubbornly cold, and even did the thing of leaving a companion by a man.

She also laughed at her husband's control. She was her husband's control. She also left her husband to accompany her to Jiangcheng for thousands of miles. Who is the husband?

Sink!

………………

After Wen Yu took a bath, she climbed into bed and fell asleep. She was so sleepy that she was too tired to argue with Mo Shichen whether she should accompany him or Ye Sran. After he was caught by him compulsively, she also Just fell asleep.

Mo Shichen simply packed Wen Ying's luggage in the living room, then went to the balcony and called his men to confirm the process of Li's aftermath, and then explained to the people here that Li Qianrui arranged a suitable and long-term job , And the three-bedroom he promised to buy for her.

The world will be buried.

He thought about it, and called Kangding again, letting him book the ticket for the day after tomorrow. He planned to take Wen Yue back to Paris after the funeral was over, so he had to arrange everything well before leaving. .

it's getting dark.

Mo Shichen put his hand on the railing of the balcony, his face drowned in the darkness, and he looked at the sea that could see clearly.

This sea is familiar to him, and even the air smells like his familiar taste. He has stayed here for many times longer than Paris, and thought he would stay for a lifetime.

He will probably not come again in the future, he thought calmly, then turned back to the master bedroom.

The woman on the bed lay on her side, he walked over, bent her knees, and put her body gently into her arms.