Chapter 739： "No," he said generously, "because I'm jealous."

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Wen Yan first froze for a few seconds, then immediately became angry.

This is not on the road. Besides, you should decelerate in advance before entering the hotel. In this case, it is extremely bad to be able to rear-end. She pushed the door of the driver ’s seat and got out of the car with a momentum. Walked over and knocked on the window of the car to prepare the theory, asked for compensation and an apology.

The glass next to the driver's seat slowly descended, revealing a handsome and attractive side face.

When Wen Ye prepared the lines, when he saw the face clearly, they all got back into his throat.

No wonder Lu narrow one said in Chinese.

Is this Lancheng really too small? This can also be encountered.

Mo Shichen looked at her, her handsome face looked pale, and said without apology, "Sorry, this lady."

Wen Zheng glanced at the hotel security who was approaching, licked his lips, and then said nothing, and walked back expressionlessly, ready to get in the car and leave, too lazy to ignore him.

Mo Shichen looked at the woman's figure, the arc of the thin lips and lips rose sharply, reversed a few meters, and then Wen Yue reached out to pull the door, stepped on the accelerator, and slammed into it.

The rear end of the Ferrari was sunken and deformed.

Security guard coming, "..."

Other passers-by who are preparing to leave or just arrived, "..."

Wen Yan, "..."

Such a luxury car may be repaired 100,000 times if you accidentally scratch the paint, which is distorted ... How much of the hatred is so difficult for the money.

Mo Shichen then unfastened his seat belt, pushed the car door unhurriedly and got out of the car. He stared straight at the woman standing next to Ferrari, and walked away with long legs and walked to her.

Is there anything more obvious than this?

Of course, Wen Ye knew that this man was intentional. He didn't run out of money anyway, let alone crash a Ferrari, and ten cars depended on his mood. What she did not expect was that the grand-prince of the Lawrence family would have Such a childish day.

The car crashed intentionally, and it wasn't her car. This was Mo Shiqian's car.

Wen Yan didn't want to argue with him. He pulled the door of the back seat and took off his bag. Then he threw the door backhand and said to him indifferently. "The car is your brother, either you give him the money yourself, or You fixed it and sent him back. "

Your Majesty's words she will pass by his side.

Naturally, the man held his arm while passing his shoulder and smiled softly, "Ma'am, I didn't go to you, you came first."

If he didn't hit her car, she might believe he didn't know why she came.

Wen Yan didn't speak, he lifted the other hand and opened his finger.

Mo Shichen looked at her face side by side and evaluated her behavior at this time. "You always like to do such useless work."

Wen Yan still didn't speak, so I was stumbling.

"Your car is broken. I will take you to Chi Huan's apartment."

Wen Yi looked at him in wonder, "You crashed my car just to send me back?"

"Oh, no," he said calmly, "because of being jealous."

"..."

Instead of loosening his arm, he tightened his strength, but he aggravated slowly and asked, "As a married woman, taking another single man back to the hotel, ma'am, are you too thoughtful?"

"I didn't go in with him and rolled over to a bed. I was very restrained."

"Oh?" The man seemed extremely angry, but smiled again. "Do you want to sleep with him?"

His fingers had pinched the bones on her arm, and the radian of the lip angle could not suppress the melancholy color between his eyebrows. "Then you are fortunately restrained, otherwise don't say Mo Shiqian, it is me The dead dad crawled out of the grave and couldn't protect your home. "

Wen pursed his lips for a few seconds, but pressed it down and tried to earn again, "You hurt me, let go."

Mo Shichen stared at her resistive face and said lightly, "No, I'm angry."

Wen Yan, "..."

"Are you angry? Why is your **** so shameless?" Wen Ying smiled, and his boots in his boots did not hesitate to slam his legs severely, and he did not hesitate. It's you, it's you who's the dead face, it's you who do whatever you can, it's you who fools you, and you still have an angry face. Should I climb to the rooftop and jump down, or should I rush to the road and be killed by a car? "

The man with a kick didn't respond, and he stood calmly and stood down and glanced at the man in his trousers. The man in his trousers made her angry and anxious. He also stomped several feet, and the bag in his hand couldn't help it. Smash, "Asshole, give me my credentials and get back to Paris!"

Everyone who passed by the hotel looked at them.

The two security guards who had come over didn't know what was going on, and looked at them helplessly.

Originally men and women with excellent looks and temperament, first a famous car hit a famous car, and then it turned into a scene where couples were awkward?

Mo Shichen let her vent, and only hugged her cheekily after she stopped. She just circled her waist so that she could only roar in her arms. "What I told you last night, what was your consideration? Alright? "

Wen Yan only hated tonight's shoes without attack, "Go."

"speak nicely."

Talking to him will sooner or later die, at least a few years.

She frowned, and resolutely answered, "I refuse, I don't want to bet on you."

He darkened his eyes and said, "Don't be mad."

"It's not difficult to think about this, I've thought about it long ago."

Instead, the man said last night that he would come to her today. If he hadn't met her in front of the hotel, he would never have called her.

She was not looking forward to him, she just thought that his performance was ridiculous.

Mo Shichen squinted, "reason?"

When she answered this question, she was typically Wen Wen's calm and plain, "It's very simple. I have known you for so many years and I haven't seen you lose."

For someone like Mo Shichen, he must have full confidence in setting up a gambling game, and whether he wins or loses is determined by him and Mo Shiqian, let alone the outcome, she cannot even achieve the effect of interference.

He smiled lowly, "Ma'am, you really have enough confidence in my ability."

She looked away and said blankly, "It's over, can you let go?"

"I said just now, I'm very angry."

Wen Yan looked at the calm handsome face in front of him, and just wanted to slap it.

She really didn't understand how this man was so capable of provoking her anger. She hadn't gotten much of her temper in the past five years. "You let me go, Mo Shichen, don't force it I've been diarrhea at an age, and I really found a chance to find a man ... "

Mo Shichen lowered her head and blocked her lips.

Find a chance to find a man to go to bed. Don't say he won't give her a chance to say that she won't have a chance to say it.