Chapter 709: "Yes, I think about it. I'm not going to divorce you."

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The crisp applause fell.
Although it happened to come to work, the secretary in the secretary's office had not had time to leave, and just happened to meet this scene. Several pairs of eyes were stunned, but no one dared to make a sound in the whole space.
The handsome face of the man was fanned a bit, and the slight smile subsided, leaving only a blank expression, no joy, no obvious anger, raised his hand and touched His fanned face, looking down at the woman with a thin ice-covered face in front of him, opened his mouth. "So many people are watching, do you have any scruples?"
Wen Zheng retracted her hand. She did not show mercy. The man's pale complexion still had a light slap print on her face. You can see how much force she just exerted. She picked her lips and sneered, "You do n’t have a face, Why bother to stay with you. "
Mo Shichen looked at her, and then glanced around the secretary's office casually. Everyone immediately lowered his head to rush to pack things, and wished to lower his head so that it could disappear, even the light in the corner of his eyes did not dare to leak out.
He retracted his gaze, lowered his eyes again, and smiled, "Ma'am, you can't wait for me to come home, and ran here intentionally, just to slap me?"
She pursed her lips and calmed down after a brief dispel of hate. After all, the place where this person is coming and going is not a good choice for talking about things, not to mention that many people are watching now.
Wen Yan adjusted his breathing and said coldly, "Go to your office, I have something to ask you."
But before her feet were lifted out, the man wiped away from her, leaving only an understatement, "Let's go home."
He didn't give Wen Ying a chance to disagree or disagree, and walked long legs toward the elevator.
Wen Yan turned around and stood there watching his back, his upper teeth couldn't help but bit his lower lip, but he couldn't lose his temper. She already had a hunch. Ye Siran's brother's affairs were just the beginning. With this style of behavior, continue to look for the next goal, if she refuses to cooperate with him.
Mo Shichen stood in the elevator and looked at the woman whose face was cold and deliberately slowed down. She was neither angry nor urged, did not let the elevator door close, and waited for her to come.
It was the president's exclusive private elevator, and how long she waited.
Wen Zheng didn't look at him, never met his line of sight, went straight in, and stood against the wall far away from him.
Mo Shichen pressed the parking lot on the ground floor.
Finally, in the elevator, Wen Ye was still not as calm as before. She stood on his left hand and looked up to see him. He lifted his hands and dropped the hair on his right face behind his ears, so as not to disturb the sight.
Her eyes were all cold, and she looked like ice needles. "Did you do my brother-in-law's work?"
The man's thin lips were gently pulled apart and smiled slightly, "I slapped the palm, even if it wasn't originally, I would make up."
Wen Huan turned around, "What do you mean, Mo Shichen?"
Ye Siran's younger brother is quite a few years younger than her. Now she is just graduating from college. Ye ’s family is not in business. Ye ’s father is a well-known architect. Ye ’s mother is a university professor. A few friends with strong relationships started a business and started a company with a small scale. After all, he has just started, but he has a good mind, and a brother-in-law intentionally or unintentionally helps to promote it. The development is fast, and the prospect is promising in a few years.
She didn't know what the shameful man was doing behind it. An important partner of Ye Siran's brother gave him overcast from the back and kicked him out of the company. Ye Siran's young brother was full of energy and hard work. Hard work and brother betrayal. Where can I withstand this frustration, I fight directly with people, and then are detained for intentional harm, then shameless and prosecute.
This matter does not seem to have anything to do with him. The small company may be equivalent to nothing in Mo Shichen's eyes. Eight poles will not fight for a lifetime. If it was not because of Ye Sran's relationship, her brother would have been involved. I can't see it for a while now.
Mo Shichen's smile continued, soft and soft voice, "What do I mean, don't you know?"
Wen Yan felt ridiculous, so ridiculous that she felt so funny, she asked in an incredible tone, "Do you want to ... threaten me ... don't let me divorce you?"
He nodded and answered with a smile in his voice. "Yes, I think about it. I'm not going to divorce you."
With a bang, the elevator landed on the negative ground floor, and the elevator door slowly opened.
Even if she had already guessed it, but at this moment when she heard the man admit it verbatim, she still felt a shock. She looked at this gentle and gentle face and heard her voice, "Mo Shichen, you are crazy is it?"
He shook his head, lowered his head and approached her, his bony fingers slowly touching her face, and a low smile had the illusion of coldness, even from the visual aspect, he was gentle, if anyone saw him far away They will feel intimate at this time.
But he bowed his head, her thin lips pressed against her ear bones, the breath was hot, but the blood flowing into the bones was all chill. I think I don't want to ... I don't want to happen, I have to stop it, but you are too determined to coax you is useless, I can only do something useful. "
Feeling the extreme stiffness of her body, Mo Shichen smiled lowly again, "Mrs., I am already very light, this matter itself is very easy to solve, and it is enough to have your Wen family come forward, and Ye Si Of course, that younger brother has a flexible mind and a good vision, but he is too impatient and not calm and calm, and tempering does not hurt. "
"Do I have to thank you for their family?"
He smiled. "Then I won't dare."
Wen Zheng looked at him. "I have never seen anything so brazen as you."
Mo Shichen stretched out her hand, gently flicking her hair that fell from behind her ears, and said goodbye to her again, smiling slightly, "I hope you, too, will not see me when I'm more brazen."
Wen was so angry that he smiled at him.
The man froze slightly and was about to raise an eyebrow. Then he saw her smile turned cold, and then the wind came—
"Snapped!"
Surprisingly, it was another extremely loud slap, fanning his face fiercely.
Underground parking lot, the elevator doors opened and closed because they never went out. When this slap fell, those two doors were opening, and people from outside were coming and going ... more than before in the secretary room. .
This time, the man's good complexion disappeared, Jun's face gloomed down, and he was taught to look a little scary from a distance.