Chapter 622: If you dare to do this, I will let your son call someone else's father

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She herself would not allow it.
Three months is not long, and it is worthwhile for her to change it completely for three months, unless she is afraid that she will fall in love with him again. She's sinking in mud--
If she hides again, she is really a coward in the emotional world.
She would not allow herself to be so cowardly all the way to the present.
"Okay," the faint outlines of the two men hugging each other reflected on the clean glass, not clearer than her voice. "Three months, I promise you."
The low smile that overflowed from the man's throat was close to her ear, followed by warm breathing and soft lips.
This seemingly intimacy is more trembling than some degree of intimacy. Wen Qiao's body froze and his breathing was not stable. "After work, go to dinner."
"Well, kiss for a while," he said, pulling her arm to turn her around, then holding her face down and kissing.
This was probably the first time in five years, and they kissed without being forced or drunk.
Wen Yan didn't dodge, didn't hide, and didn't respond, so he stood in the place and let him kiss.
The man moved her body back to the thick glass, so that he could kiss her more wantonly and deeply.
In the end, he kissed so well, Wen Ye could not resist such a lingering and turbulent offensive, his waist softened a little, he could only lean on the glass behind him, and his hands clung to his shoulders unconsciously.
In the end, Mo Shichen grabbed her waist to prevent her from slipping down unconsciously. After the kiss, he touched her red-headed ear with his fingertips, and stared down at her unnatural face. There was a low laugh.
Seeing that the woman was a little annoyed by his smile, Mo Shichen naturally understood that he would accept it, and changed the topic. "The position is set, please eat."
Wen Yan gave a dull hum, pushed him away and went to the desk to pack his bag.
The man offered her the best conditions he could, and the spouse agreement also took advantage.
Don't talk about kissing or eating, everything except the birth of a child must be the same as a real couple.
Speaking of having a child, Wen Zheng frowned, still turned to look at him and emphasized, "Don't think about making me pregnant anymore," she narrowed her eyes and threatened viciously. "No matter how dare you do this, I'll let your son call someone else's father."
Mo Shichen, "..."
Although he doesn't remember, he will never use this trick once.
However, the man still only held a handsome and gentle face, nodding his head to agree with her, and asked casually, "Last time ... you took medicine."
Wen Zheng looked down and packed his things. "Of course."
She wanted to forget such things afterwards.
Mo Shichen didn't say anything about this, just stood on one side, watching her silently to pack.
When Wen Ye was doing things, even if he was just packing things, he had a clear and sharp sense of beauty. When people were serious about working, they had a different kind of sexy, whether it was a man or a woman.
Suddenly he could imagine the woman sitting in Jingming's office, looking down at the keyboard, or flipping through the documents. With that thought, more thick smiles gathered under his eyes.
After Wen Mao packed his things, he followed Mo Shichen to the elevator directly to the underground parking lot, and then drove to the restaurant where he had already set a place.
Instead of calling a secretary or driver, the man drove in person.
Wen Yan sat on the co-pilot, watching the ever-changing scenery outside the window.
For three months, what should she do with these three months.
Is it the same indifference as before, so that I can get the most benefits during the divorce, or ... well, it seems that the results will not change, but this process is quite worth considering.
Mo Shichen was a gentleman. He was educated and grown up since he was a child. This is almost something that has been incorporated into his bones. Except in Jiangcheng, these characteristics may be covered by the environment and the people around him. He returned to Paris and returned to his original position, and he naturally returned to his original appearance.
The restaurant was near the window and had a good view. He pulled the chair open for the woman and waited for her to sit opposite her.
When the man set the phone aside, Wen Ye accidentally saw the mobile phone, which was not very worn, but was completely different from his entire dress.
She didn't want to speak, but she thought about what she could bear, and then she held her chin coolly and slowly said, "Master, you want me to regain my heart for you in three months. I'm not confident about this either. Criticized, but you keep the cell phone that your ex-girlfriend bought for you next to you ... Do you think I can't see such a large object, or you want to remind me that you are not so ruthless to Miss Li, Is he still a good man? "
She did n’t know the brand of the mobile phone. I do n’t know if there are thousands of them. Although the time may not be very long, and because this man is not a mess, it looks like it ’s still new. I knew it was incompatible with his price.
Mo Shichen frowned and looked at the woman with a carefree cheek.
He felt that the man's bones were really rude. When he was in Jiangcheng, ridicule and irony were the normal state of the woman. He remembered it very much, but after returning to Paris, she didn't sneer at him except for being indifferent. Quite frustrated.
Suddenly mocked like this, I feel quite fresh.
He smiled lightly. "That really shouldn't let you see, otherwise you think I'm ruthless towards Qian Rui, a terrible man."
"What do you mean?"
Did he buy the phone himself? But if he bought it himself, there is no need to keep it. Just breaking the phone, she feels it is not easy to use.
Mo Shichen raised her eyes, her eyes met her gaze, her lips smirked, and she said hurriedly, "After dinner, you will accompany me to buy a new mobile phone, and then take another picture Sweeter pictures are screensavers for me. "
Wen Zheng looked at him and looked at his cell phone.
A few seconds later, I picked up her mobile phone that didn't feel very good.
With a casual finger, the screen lights up and she sees her smile.
This was taken by herself in the first place.
But when I saw it like this, it seemed to be picked up from the depths of memories, and strange, even as if I was looking at this photo for the first time.
He bowed his head and kissed her cheek, and she looked at the camera and smiled.