Chapter 625: Mo Shichen narrowed his eyes and looked at the woman sitting on herself

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Wen Ying was right before, he is not a person who will do nothing.
Taking the rain to pick up the letter is not what the estate's bodyguards and maids thought they passed on ... because the love is so deep, I want to keep all her things.
In his opinion, this kind of thing is just a boring self-movement. In fact, it is silly.
Of course, he did not want to express her affection to retain her, as Wen Ye thought ... Although Wen Ye felt that he would express a point of affection with a very deep affection, but that was their feeling, and subjectively he also Never thought of this.
He picked up the letters just because he wanted to read them, and that's it.
Even if it was raining that night too much, there would not be a complete one, but he was convinced that even with only a few words, hundreds of sentences with complete or incomplete sentences and words, he could still get a lot of information from it. .
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When Mo Shichen looked at his wrist watch and counted the time, he estimated that he might return to the bedroom. Sure enough, she saw that the woman had finished washing and came out of the bathroom. She was bending her hair and looking for something.
The door was suddenly opened, and she was startled and turned to look at him.
Mo Shichen remained calm and smiled with thin lips, "What are you looking for?"
Then Wen Zheng stood upright. "Hair blowing."
"You sit, I'll get it for you."
Having said that, I went straight into the bathroom, and quickly returned with a white hair dryer. I opened it skillfully and freely, adjusted the temperature of the downwind, tried it by hand, and then took off her towel to wipe her hair. Stand up and blow for her.
After blowing for a while Wen Wen said, "I'll do it myself, you can take a bath."
The man's eyes narrowed for a moment, not sure if he remembered something, nodded, handed the hair dryer to her, then stood upright, packed his things and went into the bathroom.
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Wen Yan's hair was soft, and it was only shoulder length. It was easy to blow dry. After cutting the root of the hair and not feeling wet, she put down the hair dryer, walked to the window and looked at the lights outside, then pulled When I closed the curtain and turned around, I just saw the wedding photo.
It's clean. I don't know what technology was used to save it. Even after so many years, it doesn't look like any old signs now.
She remembers the time when she was newly married. Every day when she looked at this wedding photo, she felt ecstatic and sweet enough to bubble, just like her in the photo. Even if she looks restrained, the arc of smile, and the joy in her expression It's too exposed, but those eyes are clearly full of sweet expectations.
And Mo Shichen ...
The handsome face was a mild smile, but there was no wave indifferent under his eyes.
Mo Shichen didn't soak in the bathtub like her, she could hear the sound of water pouring from the shower.
Waiting for the man in the bathroom to wash out and put on his bathrobe, he saw the woman who had been lying on the quilt, revealing only a black head, sideways, facing the window.
He smiled silently.
He walked calmly, turned on the bedside lamp, turned off the bright and luxurious lamp on the ceiling, and then lifted the quilt and went to bed.
Wen Ye naturally felt his movements, and his heart suddenly became nervous. Although they rolled over fiercely and madly not long ago, they were all under special circumstances.
Yes, yes, yes, no more trying to hide is not her style, but ...
How could she feel nervous, like the elementary school student was facing the exam, she had never encountered a situation that made her nervous for a long time.
As her heartbeat grew louder and louder, she wondered whether the man would follow her to pretend to sleep without tearing through her, and unconsciously slept for the night first, with a big palm already stroking her hair.
Wen Ye heard the man chuckling lowly. "Vice President Wen, I heard that many people in the company are afraid of you. Do they know that you have such a shameful side ... I didn't say that something must happen every night. You do n’t want to show me what you want to do. Assume to pretend to sleep with me, eh?

Who advises?
The two big characters and a big question mark passed over her head, and she turned her head warmly. As soon as her eyes were widened, the handsome face of the man was pressed down, blocked her lips, and swallowed. What she was about to say.
The kisses are tangled and meticulous. Although they are not intense, they are full of stir and confusion, as if they are silent, they will cause people to sink into the abyss.
Wen Qi was relieved when he was kissed with ambiguity and chaos. That's okay. As before, the man always had good bedding, no technical endurance, and he didn't suffer much from her.
Although he is not very qualified as a husband, when it comes to being a lover, the experience is still very good.
Wen Min just thought of it, the man has ended the kiss.
Her face was like steaming clouds, and the fog in her eyes seemed to be dipped in water vapor. Her voice was originally soft, "What's wrong?"
Mo Shichen looked at her appearance, and a tight heat wave gradually gathered in his lower abdomen, but he still resisted, stood up, leaned his elbows on his head, and looked down at her with a low smile. "I don't want to sleep. Mrs. Mo will chat with me for a while."
Chat ... chat?
"Well, it's still early," the man originally had a very pleasant voice, talking with a smile, more exciting, "Mrs. Mo doesn't want to talk, and wants to do something more lover and more?"
Wen Yan had been sober, she looked at the handsome face of the man with a smile, and suddenly gave birth to a kind of dissatisfaction.
After the man returned from Paris, he had been trying to pinch her, but was rejected from the banquet. After he made the few agreements, he seemed to really pinch her, even this time--
He must think that women do n’t like having for the sake of having sex, so they deliberately choose to chat with her when she thinks he is going to sleep with her.
That's right, although she didn't refuse or show exclusion, she did not like it, but just followed the agreement. Compared to this, she didn't like the man more than her general conceit.
Wen Yiding looked at him for a while, and suddenly stretched out his hands from the quilt to climb his shoulders. After the man's eyebrows passed a ray of surprise, he turned up, pushed him, and sat across his Waist.
Mo Shichen raised his eyebrows and narrowed his eyes to look at the woman sitting on her body. She was so bold that he wouldn't her down. He just smiled deeply and deeply. This time he really smiled. His throat was a little hoarse, "Dear Mrs. Mo, what are you doing?"
Wen Ying licked his crimson lips and smiled, "I always hate that you tossed me all night in Jiangcheng that night, and tied my hands with a belt, it would be better ..."