Chapter 686： [I have no time today, I will pick you up tomorrow. 】

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Mo Shichen inspected the change of her look, and her low voice covered with a sense of confusion, "Mrs., come back with me, okay?" He paused, fearing that she could not hide her face, and found another step for her. "When you came, you did n’t bring much clothes. I have n’t seen you buy new ones for seven days. These are the ones that come and go. They will change in a few days ... you are here too Inconvenient, I'll take you home, eh? "

After Wen Yan was silent for a long time, he finally spoke for the first time and gave him an answer with signs of slackening. "I think about it again."

The corner of the man's lips was tilted, and he walked around the desk to her side. Wen Ye was alert when he came over, but his movement was still not as fast as he did, and his hands were locked with one hand by the man, and his other hand was buckled. Holding her back, she watched Jun Mei's face pressed down towards her, raising her voice angrily, "Mo Shichen ... 唔."

He kissed deeply without hesitation.

After kissing for half a minute, her hand was clipped behind him, and people couldn't stand up in the chair at all. They could only passively bear the kiss from the man, and her face was red with anger.

For her anger, Mo Shichen had a distorted enjoyment, didn't hold back after parting, or did not kiss for a long time, did not hold it for a while, he was too lazy to hold it, simply kissed her head and kissed again .

Wen Yan, "..."

After the two kisses, he ignored her ugly face, pecked her cheek lightly, and chuckled, "Take you home tomorrow."

What he meant was that he was certain that she would definitely go back with him tomorrow. Wen Ye was so worried that he didn't want to get angry with him and just ignored him.

Mo Shichen didn't mind, and left in a good mood.

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As a result, Mo Shichen did not wait to pick him up the next day. In the afternoon, Mother Wen couldn't bear to find her in the study. Follow him back. "

Wen Zheng looked up and didn't speak.

"You have lived home for eight days. He has been here for seven days in a row. It's almost OK. It must be a degree to give a man a look. Don't go too far ..." Wen Muer worried about his face, "I usually look forward to it. You wo n’t let you go home for a few days ... "

As soon as Wen Ye heard this was about to start the Sudden Mode, he immediately raised his hand and compared the stop gesture, "Okay, Mom, I know, I'll go back with him today ..."

Mother Wen stopped abruptly, unexpectedly she nodded so easily, she said suspiciously, "Really?"

Wen Yan was speechless, "I still lie to you?"

Mother Wen thought for a while, and looked at her daughter's calm expression, and snorted twice, and came to a conclusion, "Did you want to go back with him long ago, but I'm sorry? Blame me as a mother did not see you early Your heart drives you away. "

Wen Yan, "..."

She didn't explain, she did live for a long time. Although her parents and her elder brother had no opinion, it was not a long-term plan. Her brother encouraged her to go to work every day. Come every day, and depending on his posture, don't stop if you don't achieve your goals.

When Mother Wen saw her daughter loose, she was relieved and hurried her back to the room to pack her luggage.

Wen Yi couldn't bear the grind of his mother, and put down his book and went back to the bedroom. He opened the suitcase and packed it up, and at dinner time, he was almost packed.

Of course, Mo Shichen didn't come.

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During this time, the five members of the Wen family were used to Mo Shichen's meeting after work. After the Wen family ate meals to pick up Wen Rong, the kitchen did not need to order all of his dinner.

He didn't come that evening until dinner on time.

At the dining table, Mother Wen frowned, "Hey, do you want to call him and ask him to work overtime?"

Wen Zheng picked up the knife and fork, and frowned slightly, "No more, let's eat."

The other four members of the Wen family communicated with their eyes for a while except for Wen's father. Wen's mother and Ye Siran couldn't help but look at Wen Ye's expression from time to time, but what she did was nothing but plain and natural.

Wen Ye returned to the study after eating, and several others did not dare to say anything.

After she left, Mother Wen couldn't wait to ask her son, eager and dissatisfied, "What's going on? Greetings, every day, you know more than us, do you know what happened to that kid?"

"I don't know, I didn't stare at him every day," Wen Hanye narrowed his eyes, and his tone was slightly cool, mockingly, "Probably, Li Qianrui was found."

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At about nine o'clock in the evening, near the ten o'clock, Wen Ye received a call from Mo Shichen.

When she was out of the bath and ready to read the book, she fell asleep. When he saw his name on the phone screen, she wanted to hang up immediately, but she wasn't impulsive after all. What did she hang out to express her? Don't believe him or come to answer his grievances and complaints?

She nodded to answer.

At the end of the phone was a man with a low, hoarse, tired voice. "Sorry, I was too busy in the evening to call you ... I don't have time to pass today. I'll pick you up tomorrow, eh?"

In fact, during this time, Wen Ye could feel the faint tiredness on his body. The three parties should take care of it. Think about him. He should be mentally exhausted, but he is still clean and handsome when he comes over every day, but his eyebrows are tired. Don't even look out.

She asked quietly, "Did she be found?"

"Ok."

After a few seconds of silence, she asked directly, "How is she?"

He replied lightly, "It's not very good, at the hospital."

"Okay," he answered briefly, and Wen Rong didn't ask any more, just said, "You can rest early after you're busy. I'm here, take care of yourself."

"it is good."

The man was really exhausted. He didn't even have the emotion to say two more words to her, so he hung up the phone.

He stood on the hospital's promenade. The temperament from his handsome face seemed to be integrated with the hospital's paleness and disinfection water. He was cold and calm, and a little tired.

Kangding stood behind him and watched Mo Shichen's skillful move to take out a cigarette and a lighter, but he couldn't hold back his voice, "President ... this is a hospital."

He made a move, his expression remained unchanged, but he took the cigarette back.

Mo Shichen put his hand on the railing casually, glanced indifferently at the still busy scene under his eyes, and heard Kangding's voice, "President, Miss Li has been settled down, are you going home or ... staying in the hospital ? "

Mo Shichen heard his question, but didn't answer, or even thought, his thinking was a little divergent. What came to mind was the voice of the woman on the phone just now.

[After you're busy, you should rest early. 】

[I'm here well. 】

[You can rest assured of your own business. 】

He ripped his lips, making a short, temperatureless laugh from his throat.