Chapter 702: If you could act in front of me, I would be alive.

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Wen Yan looked at his face for a while, then he put his hands around his neck, leaned his chin on his shoulder, and his voice was soft and lazy. "Then let me believe you."
"Well," he wrapped his arms around her waist, smiling low-alcoholically. "Can we go back to sleep now?"
Her face was buried in his shoulder socket, and the man could not see her expression.
"Let's go back."
Mo Shichen held her up, left the study and returned to the bedroom.
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Time is dull without a turbulent past.
The first person to call Wen Ye back was Mo Shiqian. The person living at the top of the pyramid was quick and easy to do anything, and gave her the answer the night before she found him.
Song Yan called her three days after Mo Shiqian and took a break after lunch to talk to her for about 20 minutes to half an hour.
Wen Hanzheng finally replied to her, after a week.
After the matter was finished, Wen Ye didn't say anything for a long time, and Wen Hanye on the other side of the phone was rare and solemn. "Hey, what else do I need to do?"
"Don't ..." Wen Yan answered quickly, and then slowed his voice. "Brother, you don't have to do anything. I'll fix it myself."
Wen Hanxi was silent for a while, then said faintly, "This matter, you can do whatever you want. If you need help or help, just call your brother."
Uncle Wen smiled unconsciously on his lips, "I understand, brother."
After hanging up with Han Han's phone, she called Aleb directly, and simply said, "You can come to Lawrence Manor, be my driver, and accompany me to a place."
Aleb remained silent for a few seconds before answering, "I'll be right there."
After a moment of humming, she hung up the phone and got up to change clothes in the cloakroom.
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It's early winter, and Wen Ye is wearing a long black lace-up cashmere coat with a white collar sweater inside. She hasn't cut her hair since she resigned, and now she has grown a few centimeters over her shoulder.
Aleb came very quickly. When she changed her clothes and finished her makeup, she picked up a bag and packed it up. After going downstairs, she casually said to her mother Su that she went shopping with friends and walked to the parking lot with her bag. Aleb is here.
He called Miss Wen Wen, and then went straight to the white Bentley that Mo Shichen gave her some time ago. There are many cars in the manor garage, but the one she likes to drive most recently is this one.
"Aleb," Wen Yue said, stopping the car, reaching out to take out the car key from his bag, shaking it in his hand, chin pointing in the other direction, "drive that, Maybach."
Aleb froze, but didn't ask much, and the key in her hand went over and opened the back seat door for her.
Wen Yi bent down to get in the car, and after Aleb closed the door and returned to the driver's seat, she looked coldly out the window. When the car drove out of the manor, her red lips slightly opened up, and she reported the name of an address.
"Okay, I understand."
The car started, Wen Yan closed his eyes.
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Half an hour later, the car parked in front of the gate of a single-family villa.
Aleb turned back to Wen Ye, "Miss Wen, should I honk or get off the doorbell."
Wen Yan shook his lips. "Wait a while."
As soon as her voice fell, the door of the villa opened slowly.
Wen Yan raised his eyelids, and the arc on his lips was deeper and more ironic.
He drove to the company for the car that Mo Shichen used most often. This Maybach was considered a low-to-medium grade in his garage. He had not been much favored before. She has seen him drive several times recently.
Aleb shuddered, remembering that Wen Ye asked him to change cars while at the manor, and suddenly understood something.
The car stopped steadily on the parking apron.
"Aleb," Wen Yan's voice was cold, "you will do it when you need to do it later. It doesn't matter if someone hurts you. Those who don't have the power of a chicken are unnecessary, lest I fall again. Bullying. "
Aleb hasn't been with her for a long time, and there is something that needs to be said too clearly, "I know."
"Ok."
When Wen Ye got out of the car, he was really surprised by the maid who met him. The 40- and 50-year-old woman opened her eyes and looked up and down, looking at her suddenly, "Who are you?"
Her high-quality coat is black and supple over the shoulders, and her fair-skinned face is a dignified and cold beauty, standing upright, with neat and elegant lines on the neck and shoulders, a powerful and powerful atmosphere for everyone.
Wen Ming threw the bag into the car and heard a smile. "You don't know this car. Who can drive out of his car, is it difficult to guess?"
Aleb stood by and looked at her. He hadn't seen such a gentleman for a long time, but he had some unspeakable strangeness when he was familiar. He used to think that Miss Wen should be like this. She was calm, elegant and shrewd. An exquisite strong woman, she has been at home casually and lazily lately, and her temperament has become a lot softer. He suddenly felt that Miss Wen, who was removing those armors, was really Miss Wen.
The woman looked at the car and looked at Wen Ye again, her face had changed, and her attitude immediately changed, "Who are you, dare you break into someone's house without permission? Security, security ... What are you doing ..."
"Okay," Wen Ye interrupted her coldly and indifferently, "If you could act in front of me, I would have been alive for years, leading the way, blocking the road to a housework, I Although I haven't done it already, it is possible to do it once. "
She has always been warm and gentle in front of Mo Shichen. Even the man said that she is getting more and more lazy. Especially after resigning, she rarely has the opportunity to be aggressive and aggressive in this manner.
She's been working hard, how could a nanny maid try to parry her.
Wen Yan smiled, and no longer demanded, only lightly commanded Aleb, "solve the security here."
"Yes," after a word, he asked again, "if the eldest son comes later ..."
"Come when you come, this is his place, he is the biggest, I can't stop it, do you want to stop it?"
The structure of the villa is simple and the floor space is not large. Wen Ye went directly to the second floor. Finally, he still had no patience to find one by one. He looked sideways at his wife who seemed helpless and smiled. Life? "
She finally trembled and pointed Wen Ye to a room.
Until the door opened, Wen Ye had no real sense of everything she found. She always felt that behind the door she would give her a ridiculous surprise.
She twisted the doorknob and pushed the door open without giving herself a chance to hesitate.
The person at the door probably had been waiting for a long time, and even she didn't see her clearly, so she rushed at her happily and rushed to hug her, before she could say a sentence, "Shi Chen, why are you here this time ... ... "