Beloved Wife on Top : Master Mo, Softly Kiss - Chapter 736

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For a few seconds, Shen Yu thought they were going to do it again.

However, Mo Shichen’s gaze only followed Wen Wen’s back, until she approached the bedroom and could no longer see it, and he embarrassedly retracted. There was no big wave, but there was no expression. A bit lost.

He stepped back a few steps into the corridor, his dark eyes staring at Shen Yu again, silent.

Mo Shichen did n’t make a foray, and Shen Yu ’s attitude slowed down. He said peacefully, “I ’ll leave when I help her clean up the apartment. For me, you can rest assured. It ’s not a benchmark gentleman, but there is a bottom line, and she will not be charged with derailment during marriage. “

Mo Shichen didn’t answer him, and Zhan Ziying stood calmly. “Since I’ve been silent for so many years, why do I suddenly jump out now?”

Shen Yu only answered a sentence, “Her heart has been exhausted by you.”

After half a minute of silent confrontation, Mo Shichen turned and walked into the elevator.

When Shen Yu closed the door and went to find Wen Wen in the bedroom, she was laying the sheets, and she handled the work very sharply and neatly, but she was clumsy in doing these common housework.

He looked for a moment and walked over to help.

The two cooperated silently, neatly lining the gray-blue sheets, or Wen Yi first broke the silence by saying, “Is he gone?”

“Well, gone.”

She lowered her head and smoothed the crease-free sheets. “That’s good.”

At the door, Wen Ye was facing Mo Shichen, and Shen Yu was behind her, with her back to her face, so Mo Shichen caught the subtle anomaly in her mood for the first time, but Shen Yu stared at that time. Mo Shichen didn’t see her red eyes.

Only knowing that the man had come and left, she became extraordinarily quiet.

As I said before, Wen Zheng organizes the bedroom and bathroom. Shen Yu mainly cleans the living room, study, and kitchen, and the large furniture pool is covered with white cloth before leaving. There is no extra garbage in the entire apartment. Just accumulated a layer of ash.

By ten o’clock in the evening, the apartment was basically clean.

Shen Yu reopened the ventilated window and closed it, and then said goodbye to Wen Rong, who was holding a tea cup and standing in front of the sofa. “It’s getting late, I’ll go back first, and you should rest early after taking a bath.” After a two-second pause, he Followed, “Those that are unhappy, don’t think about it. If you can’t help thinking in bed, you might as well get up and do something else.”

Wen Zheng nodded, and put the cup in his hand on the coffee table. “Where do you live? I’ll drive you back to the hotel.”

When she left Mo Shiqian Villa, she “borrowed” a car from his garage. They drove that car all day today.

Shen Yu smiled, “No, you do n’t have to go to the mall in the afternoon and clean up the apartment at night. You should be very tired, and you are unfamiliar with Lancheng. I can just take a taxi outside the community. This location is very convenient.”

He said this, and Wen Ye no longer insisted, only followed to the door.

Shen Yu took off the thin woolen coat on the hanger, put it on her back, turned out and looked at the woman inside the door.

The heating system of this apartment in Chihuan is very good. Although it is winter in the outdoors, the interior is very warm. For the convenience of work, Wen Rong just wore an off-white loose sweater. The style was simple and comfortable.

Behind an unclosed door, their eyes met unexpectedly, and each other’s eyes had deep or complicated meanings.

Shen Yu whispered, “I’m gone, see you tomorrow, good night.”

Wen Zheng looked at him, and her hand unconsciously put on the door frame. After a moment of silence, she smiled softly, “You said today, I suddenly remembered it. I first married him and wanted You get love. “

Forgotten, the original intention ten years ago, she really forgot.

I do n’t know when it started, she thinks the most, it is no longer that he loves her or not, she still loves him or not, whether there is love between them, but family interests, is the reason for this marriage to continue, or needs Reason for the end.

Her hand fell back to her side, and the other hand lifted and fell on the doorknob, “Shen Yu, good night.”

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Shen Yu came out of the apartment. The wind was blowing in the evening of this season, blowing up the dead leaves that fell to the ground, and the warm yellow light itself rendered a cold and lonely halo.

The wind of his coat was blown a little by the wind, and his steps were steady. Just like his own rhythm, what he didn’t see was that in the car a few meters away, there was a pair of eyes since he found him, and he noticed that he completely left his sight.

Mo Shichen was sitting in the driver’s seat, holding his long fingers and not knowing the first cigarette that he smoked tonight. There was an overpowering smoke smell in the car, and the white smoke drew around his handsome With his face, his mild and noble atmosphere was mixed with the **** and malicious sexiness.

When Shen Yu disappeared, he bit the smoke between his thin lips and pushed the door to get out of the car.

Wen Yan was alone in a clean, quiet and empty apartment. After Shen Yu left, she sat on the sofa for a few minutes. Until today, she was tired after a busy day, and she got up. Going to bathe and sleep.

As soon as the trunk was opened, the doorbell rang.

She froze, Shen Yu forgot to bring something, or is there something else?

Subconsciously, Wen Yan thought it was Shen Yuqin and returned, because this place really couldn’t think that there would be other people looking for her, and Mo Shichen had left three or four hours ago.

Until the door opened, she saw a handsome man at the door.

He stood high and looked at her deeply and quietly. The smoke on his lips was almost exhausted, but the smoke was still spreading silently.

Wen Zheng held the hand of the doorknob tightly. Shen Yu walked for less than ten minutes. She didn’t think it was a coincidence that he appeared again at this time.

“You came to say goodbye to me …”

Before she could say a word, the smell of snuff rushed towards her, nearly drowning her breath, and she was caught in a nicotine sandwiched with tobacco, embraced by the male with a cold flavor at night.

When she spoke, Mo Shichen extinguished the smoke, then took a step forward, and just hugged her.

Wen Yan’s conditioned reflexes earned, but still useless.

The man holding her just hugged her, without any further action, nor did she let go of her. Wen Yan had been patient for a while, and after a few minutes he didn’t see him intend to move. I had to say, “Mr. Mo, can you let go?”

“Wen Ye,” he turned a deaf ear to her request, but spoke softly in her ear. “Without a confession for ten years, I took my shot at the right time. He may be a good man, but he doesn’t love you much.”