Chapter 566: Miss Wen, are you exposed?
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Beloved Wife on Top : Master Mo, Softly Kiss
- 十点听风
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- 2021-03-01 12:07:23
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Wen Yan fell on the soft mattress.
Mo Shichen directly overwhelmed the woman's soft body.
Wen stunned, totally unaware of what happened in these few seconds. It took a while before he calmed down and looked at the man's face above his line of sight.
He ... just stretched his legs and tried to trip her?
She felt both ridiculous and irritable, annoyed, "What are you doing ?!"
The man moved quickly, and immediately supported her and left her body, got up and stood back.
However, at the moment of leaving, a sudden consciousness emerged.
The woman's body is very soft.
Especially against her high, stinking temperament, she was incredibly soft, and the faint, faint fragrance was striking.
Mo Shichen didn't show any sensibility on his face, only slightly pursed his lips, narrowed his eyes and looked up at the woman sitting on the bed, smirking coldly, "Ms. Wen, are you exposed?"
He inserted his trousers pocket with one hand, standing in a relaxed and relaxed position, but with an irony in his eyebrows, "You are not enough in front of me to expose your chest and breasts, and your bodyguards are not willing to let go? Or ... you have become accustomed to a disheveled stand Under the eyes of a man? "
Wen Yan, "..."
She raised her arms and froze her short hair casually, and raised her lips with a smile. "Are you thinking of your unmarried wife in your heart, and still want to control my legal wife in action?"
The handsome face of the man is not shocked, and smiles lightly, "If reminding your clothes based on etiquette will cause you such misunderstandings, let me explain one more thing, Miss Wen, do you want to go out in a bathrobe or want to go out alone? It's none of my business. "
Having said that, he turned without hesitation and hesitation and walked out of the door of the master bedroom.
Wen Zheng looked at his back until it disappeared.
There was no look on his face, it just faded for no reason.
She went out three minutes later.
Mo Shichen was standing on the balcony, his back was lonely and deserted, and he was a little alienated.
Aleb waited in the middle of the living room.
She didn't change clothes, just sorted it out a little, fastened the belt around her waist, and went out.
The rash on the skin didn't fade so quickly, and Aleb saw it as soon as he went out.
He hesitated, and immediately guessed what happened, and asked, "Did you take the medicine?"
After many years of employment, Wen Ye nodded a bit, and said uselessly, "Eat and smeared," she said, pinching her eyebrows and asking tiredly, "What's the matter?"
"The news from Lancheng said that ... the little girl was kidnapped."
Wen Zheng frowned. "Little mango?"
"Yes."
"Where is Mo Shiqian?"
"Ms. Mo has brought the sea to Chi, we can't reach anyone ..."
Wen Yan cursed, at this time he really had a leisurely time to go out to sea. "Find a way to contact him and ask his secretary if there is a satellite phone on the yacht. If not, you can only check the route. , Contact is popular. "
"Okay, I'll do it right away."
Wen Yan said, and turned back to the bedroom to change clothes.
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It took a lot of effort, but fortunately contacted Mo Shiqian himself. After the call, she asked Kangding to book a flight ticket for them, then contacted the hotel to pack their luggage, and drove directly to the dock where they went to sea. .
When leaving the hotel, Mo Shichen remained in a chair on the balcony.
He didn't ask anything, and didn't even react to her going out.
That transparent glass door seemed to completely isolate them from two completely different worlds.
Before Wen Ling left, he stood in the living room and stared at him through the side of the glass for a while, but finally said nothing, crossed Aleb and walked in front, and went out quietly and neatly.
Fortunately, at night, the light was dim, and I drove all the way to the dock without seeing other people. After simply explaining things, she went straight back to the hotel.
The man is gone.
The grand presidential suite is luxurious and deserted.
When Wen Ye bent over to change his shoes, he asked Aleb lightly, "He went back to the hospital?"
Aleb replied for a moment, and whispered, "Yes, it seems that Li Qianrui woke up to the evening, did not want to eat anything, and did not cooperate with the doctor and nurse's treatment. Her father called the eldest son."
Wen Ying's lips were silent, and he said indifferently, "Put the woman out of the hospital."
Alex, "..."
Aleb was quiet, still tentative, euphemistically, "Ms. Wen, isn't it okay for you to handle this ..."
Wen Ye glanced at him lightly, "She's not trying to find death, I'm doing her well, what's wrong."
Aleb said helplessly, "This may ... worsen your relationship with the granddaughter."
"It doesn't matter," she picked up the bag not far away, walked into the living room and threw it onto the sofa casually. "Anyway, I don't like it anymore, I hate it a little bit and hate it a little bit, nothing. A big difference. "
It's been long since she wanted to please him.
Aleb bowed his head and said nothing.
Wen Zheng looked at the rash that had slowed a little on his arm but did not fade away. "I'm going to bed. Don't let anyone disturb me."
"I understand."
She hummed and went straight into the master bedroom.
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Wen Yan was sleepy, and coupled with the unspeakable depression, he never rushed in the shower, took off his clothes, turned off the lights, and fell asleep.
According to Freud, psychologically speaking, sleep is a subconscious pursuit to avoid the world.
She fell into deep sleep as soon as she fell asleep. Of course, with Aleb's arrangement, no one could approach her to disturb her, and there was nothing urgent that required her to come in person.
In fact, she didn't sleep for long before Mo Shichen came over with extreme anger.
Aleb was still outside the door.
"Master, President Wen is asleep. She ordered before going to bed that no one should disturb her."
Mo Shichen stood on the carpet of the quiet and luxurious hallway, his tight and handsome face was a bit cold, and his long and thin figure was penetrated with a thin blade of cold mang, his voice was extremely like overflowing from the throat bone, but the tone But it was very pale, squinting with a smile, "Anyone? Is there anyone else besides me?"
Aleb didn't speak.
Mo Shichen said lightly, "Let her get out of me."
Aleb frowned, repeating calmly in his original tone. "Master, I'm Wen's personal bodyguard, and she said, don't disturb her until she wakes up."
Mo Shichen stepped back a half step, his posture seemed to relax his body, and a few arcs of laughter were drawn from the corners of his lips. "I'm disturbed by her sleep, or you can call her out-"
He smiled softly and said softly, "If I had to ask me, the scene would be out of control."