Chapter 633: "You can't even turn your face. Isn't it too wrong to be a woman?"

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She was breathing fast, and her eyes seemed to be empty. The whole person seemed to be pushed into an empty realm. She didn't feel that the man's words pierced her, but she still felt that the blood in her whole body was like Surged.
She has been for a long time and has never felt this way.
Mo Shichen looked at her for a while. After half a minute, he leaned down again, reached out his hands to her chest, Wen Zheng's body stiffened, raised his eyelids, and looked at him coldly.
The man's slender fingers snapped her buttons back one by one, and even raised her hands to simply take care of her short hair, and finally put a light kiss on her cheek, then stood up and walked back.
He methodically poured the cup of hot tea, then turned back to her and set the cup on the coffee table.
Hot air and white mist drifting.
When he turned quietly and prepared to return to his desk for his lunch, Wen Ye suddenly said, "Mo Shichen."
He immediately paused, turned back, put one hand into his trouser pocket freely, and put on a casual and patient attitude, responding lowly, "Huh?"
She raised her head, and her face was calm and indifferent. "I would rather quarrel and provoke me to hate you and want to interact with me. Grandpa, I am really curious, even if I am the wife you want to recover before your memory loss, Is it so attractive and necessary for you, even if you restore your memory, it's like you abandoned Li Qianrui. What is difficult for empathy for you? "
He spread his hands and smiled lightly, "It's simple, the way I want to be."
He hadn't thought about this before, but the situation was the same, and he naturally made such a choice in the face of this situation.
There was no reason, or other than just established reasons, he wanted to do it.
"You say that, aren't you guilty?"
Mo Shichen came to her, leaned over her arms to support her, and looked at her eyes, forcing her to look at herself and chuckling, "What do I say, you all have yourself Why judge me. "
"Don't you say that I am so vicissitudes that you have no confidence to fall in love?"
His face was right in front of her, and the tip of her near nose seemed to come across at any time. "Because I still like it,"
Wen Yan smiled and fluttered and asked, "Really?"
"I like you, don't you feel it?"
She turned her face away and smiled, "Your favorite is not uncommon."
He moved closer to her, his chin stuck to her cheek, and her thin lips leaned against her ears. "You gave me the courage and opportunity to fall in love with you, but I think I like cheap. If you fall in love with you like this, will you be rare? "
"I want to excite me after the stimulus?"
He smiled, his warm fingertips running across her cheek. "Baby, I just tell you the truth."
Wen Yan smiled without a smile, "You are not really afraid, I will turn my face with you."
"If you want to turn it, turn it over," his voice was low and gentle. "You can't even turn your face, isn't it too wrong to be my woman?"
The expression on her face was stiff and stiff.
"Mo Shichen."
"Ok?"
"I'm grateful for the wind."
…………
In the evening.
When Mo Shichen went to Wen Rong's office as usual to find her after work, he found that she was no longer there and his eyes narrowed. He asked the outside secretary coolly, "What about you, Mr. Wen?"
"Wen left when it was more than four o'clock."
"gone?"
The secretary looked at the inexplicable expression of the new president, and her heart trembled. "Yes, she said that there is a private matter to deal with, and she said ..."
"What else to say?"
The secretary whispered and coughed, "And said ... Anyway, the president will not blame her if he missed the job."
When Wen Zheng packed up and left, the secretary thought she had an appointment with a client, but she said it was a private matter.
The secretary followed her for so many years and never watched her leave work early because of "private affairs". She was surprised and thought something had happened in her house, so she asked with concern, but her eyelids lifted and she returned lazily. A word.
Mo Shichen laughed immediately.
He squeezed his eyebrows, the radian on his thin lips had not disappeared, and the look towards the secretary became more and more unpredictable. He chuckled and said, "Vice President Wen is right, I'm pursuing her recently, and I dare not train her, but ... as a deputy vice president, such attendance will affect the company's atmosphere. What should I do? "
The secretary was erected by Mo Shichen's eyes. "President, this ..."
What are you staring at so straightly? Have a relationship with him for a dime?
Mo Shichen smiled and said, "Is the boss responsible for the mistakes of the boss?"
secretary,"……"
Why did this happen?
The secretary was crying, she really wanted to cry, "General ... President, this ... Wen always going ... I can't stop it?"
"Oh, then she's leaving next time, can't you stop it?"
The secretary's light flashed, and he immediately got the subtext of the president, immediately stood up, and responded quickly. "I will tell you the first time ... let the president personally persuade President Wen."
The man's lips chuckled, and said leisurely, "That's it?"
The secretary froze for a moment, and asked tentatively, "what's going on in the future ... will you report to you?"
Mo Shichen gave him a satisfied look, followed by the expression on his face, long legs widened and turned and walked out.
The secretary breathed a sigh of relief, only to find cold sweat on his back.
"..."
Mo Shichen stepped out of Wen Yi's office door in front of her feet, and walked out of the elevator while dialing her phone.
The first time, she didn't answer.
He stared at the phone that was hung up naturally and smiled again.
I don't know if it's funny or ridiculous.
He didn't hesitate and followed the second.
This time, the woman over there answered when the phone was about to hang up again.
Although she answered the phone, she didn't say a word. Mo Shichen was patient and whispered with a temperament, "Mrs. Mo, what's your personal business?"
She replied lazily, "Nothing."
After a moment of silence, he said, "Where are you, I'll pick you up."
"I don't want to ignore you."
He asked funnyly, "Baby, are you getting angry with me?"
"Yeah, I was going to be there for the last three months, but you have to stop," she said softly and lazily. "Since you are so capable, I will give you a chance to perform, lest I'm going to be told you are dead all day again. "
"Then you have to tell me, where are you?"
"Let's find it for yourself. You don't like to play couple agreements, love games, and irritate me. I'll coax me again. I told you what else you did. How boring?"