Chapter 581: Yes, I ’m so poor that I do n’t deserve a second bedroom, I can only sleep in your bed

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Eating and eating, Wen Yan increasingly felt not taste.
Because the opposite man kept staring at her.
She was staring. She was not the kind to be stared at and could n’t swallow, but the eyes of men were so straightforward. In other words, there was too much sense of existence, and you could ignore it.
She occasionally looked up at him, and noticed that the opposite man was cutting the steak slowly, and eating with a mouthful of grace, but his eyes were always staring at her, as if nothing had happened, and it was gloomy.
Wen Yan felt that the man had cut the steak as her.
When chewing slowly, it was like biting her ...
She frowned, picked up the red wine aside and frowned, but still couldn't help uttering an unpleasant voice, "Can't you stare at me?"
He said lightly, "It's natural for a man to look at a beautiful woman and look at him twice."
This man's solemn mouth is smooth ...
Besides, did he just look twice?
She froze. "Don't look at it again, it hurts my appetite."
Mo Shichen looked at her and laughed lowly.
The smile was like something she said that made him laugh, so he laughed.
Wen Yan was about to have an attack, and the man had converged with a smile, saying unhurriedly, "Since Miss Wen won't let me watch, I won't watch it."
After that, he really bowed his head.
Wen Yan, "..."
Without the disturbing sight of the man, Wen Yan's appetite really recovered a lot.
Ten minutes later, when Mo Shichen came in, his cell phone, which was sitting beside the dining table, rang, and the buzzing sound interrupted the quiet atmosphere that was hard to last.
Wen Ye swept over subconsciously after hearing the movement, but he didn't know what happened, and he glanced at the caller ID on the screen.
Qian Rui.
She was putting back the beef that was about to be delivered to her mouth, and Wen narrowed his eyes and smiled, and said to the man who had already answered with a voice without emotion, "Hang up."
Mo Shichen held in her mobile phone already a woman's soft voice, "Li Ru ..."
He raised his eyes and met the woman's provocative eyebrows.
"Last time I asked someone to do a full body check on you. Your body seems to be very healthy. Should I not understand the same sentence a second time?"
The man's eyes narrowed and Li Qianrui's voice became anxious because he could not hear her response. "Li Ru, are you listening ... Li Ru?"
He tightened his fingers, and finally disconnected the phone with Wen Yan's light smile.
But before he put the phone down, Li Qianrui called in again.
Mo Shichen looked down at the names flashing on the screen. This time, without waiting for Wen Ye to say anything, he had cut off the call and turned off the phone.
With a "snap", the phone was thrown to the table, making a small sound.
Wen Yan, who looked down at the steak, looked up at him with a smile, "Are you losing your temper with me or are you demonstrating?"
Mo Shichen smoothed his breath and said lightly, "Slipping, sorry."
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In the hospital ward.
After Li Qianrui was connected and immediately hung up, he immediately dialed a few more, but was hung up first, and then shut down directly.
Knowing that continuing to dial was still fruitless, but she still beat it over and over again.
Listening to the sweet voice of the customer service in the mobile phone, the voice repeatedly repeats, "The call you dialed is off, please call again later ..."
In the end, she held her phone and burst into tears.
When she was connected for the first time, she seemed to hear Wen Yue's voice, but she might be separated, and the woman's voice was not high, so she didn't hear what Wen Yue said, only to be sure they were staying together now. .
Although she didn't know the phone, she knew they were staying together.
Li Qianrui cried while twitching, and asked his father Li with tears in his eyes, "Dad, Li Ru, will he fall in love with his ex-wife again?"
Father Li comforted her, "No, you don't worry too much ..."
"That's not necessarily true," said the nurse, who hadn't been silent, after she examined her, suddenly coolly mockingly. "Miss Wen, no matter how she looks, temperament, or taste, doesn't know how much better than you, reality is not an idol drama, A few men will let Bai Fumei not marry a Cinderella ... "
"Besides," Miss Nurse squinted Li Qianrui's red eye circles and her trembling chin, "Is anyone divorced, what kind of ex-wife, that is his wife, I have seen you as a third year, and I saw you for the first time So shameless. "
Li Qianrui was so angry.
This is not the first time she has been ridiculed by a nurse.
Wen Ye bought this hospital, and she bought all the doctors and nurses here. As long as Li Ru wasn't there, they fancy humiliated her. Even her doctor was indifferent.
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In the evening, Wen Yong used a laptop to remotely handle some company affairs. At about ten o'clock, he stretched himself and closed the computer to wash and sleep.
During this time, Mo Shichen was sitting on the double sofa beside him. Because there was nothing to do, Wen Ye was not allowed to go anywhere else, so he bored the book she had read before, starting from the first page. .
This is a detective novel, written in English, which has been read by almost two thirds.
Wen Zheng stood up and gave him a glance, suddenly opened his mouth, and spoke a few words slowly.
Mo Shichen raised his head, his eyebrows bounced violently, and looked at her silently for a while, then said, "You woman, can't you be so unethical?"
He spent time watching a detective novel, and she had spoilers on the side.
How much hatred?
Abandoned by him?
"It's not about going to bed, lest you can't finish thinking about it."
Mo Shichen closed the book and threw it aside. He squeezed his eyebrows and calmed his anger. He asked calmly, "I sleep next time or in your room?"
Because Wen Ye was standing, he looked down at him, "Do you know how much this suite costs for a day?"
Mo Shichen twitched his lips with a smile, "Yes, I'm so poor that I don't deserve to sleep in the second bedroom, I can't afford to sleep, I can only sleep in your bed."
"I don't need a man to warm the bed that day. What do you want me to sleep on? How nice are you?"
Mo Shichen, "OK, I'll sleep on the sofa."
Wen Yan, "No."
He looked at her silently, a gesture of silence.
Her gentle voice lazily said, "You can stretch and stretch so well, you're good on the floor."
Mo Shichen was silent for a long time. After a long time, he stood up, patted her cheek gently while soothing his breath, and chuckled with a gentle smile. Nourished, so the temper is old and ruthless. "