Chapter 659: All he thought tonight was, what about the marriage that belonged to him?

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As soon as Wen Ye came out of the bathroom after taking a bath, the man who keenly heard the movement and turned back from the balcony to the bedroom directly fished his waist and kissed him on the wall.
She smelled light and dry tobacco.
He rarely smokes unless he is in a bad mood or while waiting.
After he kissed his jaw for a while, she realized that tonight was not the same as before. It wasn't all about kissing, because the man's finger movement into her robe was very provocative.
Usually kissing and kissing him is unavoidable to touch two, but that is still different after all.
She was pinched heavily, and unconsciously made a short whistle from her throat. She clutched the shirt on his waist and raised her head. "Don't the doctor say you can't exercise vigorously?"
"No," his breath was hot, sprayed on her skin, her vaguely low voice was sexy, with a smile, "but when is that still the case, eh?"
Long time?
It seems that it's really been a while, but the recent time seems to be passing fast.
She was thinking so stupidly that the senses and consciousness were quickly plundered by the man, and then she was drawn into a deeper whirlpool.
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After Yunyu breaks.
The ambiguous breath in the air had not yet dissipated. Mo Shichen looked at it for more than eleven o'clock in the evening, and it was not yet zero.
He was lame, but had no drowsiness, so he picked up the bathrobe and put it on casually, and lifted the quilt to get out of bed. He hadn't stood up before his feet landed, and his clothes were pulled from behind.
Wen Ying was already coaxed to fall asleep by him.
The bedding of Grandpa Mo has always been excellent. No matter foreplay in advance, ongoing skills and durability, or patience afterwards, as long as it is normal, it is basically in place.
When she woke up, he immediately turned around and held her soft hand back, "I remember that I forgot to return an email before work, went to the study room, and you go to sleep."
She was already half asleep, and she murmured, wondering what she said, then moved her head and slept again.
He looked at the woman's quiet sleeping face in the warm light, and tickled her lips silently, sitting on the edge of the bed and watching her for a while, then really got up and went to the study.
He got up in the middle of the night, and it wasn't natural that he didn't return the email, but suddenly remembered something.
After finishing it, Yu Guang at the corner of his eye accidentally glanced at her fingers that were closely intertwined with his ten fingers, and his mind naturally emerged.
Mo Shichen pushed open the door of the study, turned on the light, and took out the small wooden box on the shelf full of dried envelopes, put it on the desk, and took all the neatly stacked envelopes inside. come out.
Inside lies a ring.
That night, Wen Zheng poured all the boxes of envelopes out of the window, and even the ring that he had just put in, fell on the barren grass covered by rainy night.
It was when he picked up those letters that he accidentally picked them up.
At that time, he was squatting on the grass halfway, and the world was rustling with the sound of rain. The umbrella supported by his bodyguard was on his head. Rubbing against the cold hardness.
Just like now.
She put her wedding ring in the small wooden box together with the feelings she wrote with those pens in those years.
It was neither discarded, but no longer touched.
He could even imagine that she stood in front of the bookshelf, staring down at the wedding ring on her ring finger for a long time, then slowly took it off, then clicked, watching it fall into the box.
The wedding rings are in pairs. What he wants tonight is, which one belongs to him?
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the next morning.
Even if Wen Huan is out of work for a while, her schedule is similar to the past. After Mo Shichen washes out of the bathroom, she has already taken the suit and tie he is wearing today from the cloakroom.
He was dressed, and the woman who was smiling for the bathroom was pulled back to him, "Tie me."
Wen Yan took it over, but said, "You're real."
Mo Shichen didn't speak, just looked down at her.
Her hair was a little longer than when she first saw her. She was wearing a light-colored nightdress, exposing delicate collarbone and beautiful shoulder lines. Her skin was very white, but she had barely lingered traces.
And these ambiguous marks make her temperament more charming.
The eyes are lazy and soft, and the unconscious front arc is raised on the lips. In the morning light, it is moving.
He said, "Mrs."
She looked up at him, "Huh?"
The man's tone was normal. "I may be on a business trip and it will take me two or three days to return."
Wen Yi gave his hand a sigh, and then the movements on his hand continued. It was normal for him to go on a business trip. Besides, this month, he had basically taken over from Mo Shiqian. "When will I go? Where will I go? May I pack your luggage?"
He squeezed her face and whispered, "You're asking enough details."
She raised her hand and dialed his hand, shouting, "You will really give yourself a long face. I just ask which hemisphere you are going to, so I can pack your luggage."
Mo Shichen's eyes were darkened, and the handsome face maintained a gentle and petting smile. "No, I'll stay there for one night. Probably the evening plane, I will pack my clothes later. , Put the suitcase in the car. "
He said that, Wen Ye didn't think much. She nodded and asked again, "Then you won't be back tonight?"
The man bowed his head and kissed her cheek. "Well."
Wen Ye and Mo Shichen ate breakfast together. When Wen Leng washed and changed his clothes, he packed his own. Before leaving, she went to the parking lot to see him off. He grew up a little bit by his feet. eleven.
It's autumn now, and it's cold outside, and Wen Ying has a beige shawl on her body, ticking off the tenderness that she has precipitated over the years, and the whole person seems to have the tenderness a long time ago. Call me when you land. "
He raised his hand and stroked her face, making a laugh, "Ma'am, you're more and more like a wife at home."
She squinted her eyes, and her voice was a bit lazy. "I haven't had such a leisurely and comfortable day in a long time. It really is my dream of that ignorant girlhood.
He bowed his head and kissed her brows, "Come, say goodbye to me."
The man's voice was gentle and sexy, plucking her heart to play a soft tune, a lip of laughter came out of her lips, and starlight gathered in her eyes, softly said, "Goodbye."
"I like to say goodbye."
Wen Ying licked his lips and laughed at his request, but still agreed with him, "Yes, bye, Mozi."