Beloved Wife on Top : Master Mo, Softly Kiss - Chapter 757

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These words are quite plain.

At least, it was enough for Wen Yi to understand.

Her fingers clenching his arms tightened, and her joints were stiff.

Mo Shichen saw from her eyes that she considered and hesitated. For a few seconds, she lowered her eyelids as if she wanted to give up, but the next second she turned her jaw slightly, exhaled slightly, and then she seemed to be down What decision, looked up at him, and smiled.

Her hand slid from the man’s arm to under his wrist, holding him.

Her fingers were slightly cold, and his palms were warm. The contrasting temperature made him slightly froze, then looked down subconsciously.

Wen Zheng led him back.

When she walked the distance between her two arms, the man she was holding still raised her heels to her.

Wen Huan never led Mo Shichen.

More precisely, Mo Shichen has not been led by any woman. He was destined to be a noble son from the day he was born, even before his memory loss, whether it was Muse before marriage or Wen Yue after marriage. Habit holding his arm.

It felt strange. He had touched it and held it countless times, but it seemed like the first time she felt that her hands were so soft that the entire palm was tingling slightly.

This scene was seen by others. There was an indescribable weirdness, but it was indescribable harmony.

When I returned to the dining table, the meal just sat down was brought up.

The waiter smiled. “Two people have been waiting a long time, please use slowly.”

Dining is basically a quiet process. Elegant men and beautiful women have elegant pictures that are pleasing to the eye.

Wen Zheng added a bottle of white wine.

She rarely eats when she eats, occasionally talking to him, and occasionally drinking, of course, not alone.

She invited him to drink, and Mo Shichen would not refuse to accompany her to drink with him. He learned wine tasting from an early time, and he also exercised with the amount of alcohol, but he was not addicted to alcohol, or not to mention What he likes.

But she would invite him for the first two cups, and after drinking and drinking, she became herself.

If she doesn’t invite him, he won’t raise a glass, and on the opposite side eats the contents of the plate with a knife and fork slowly. His eyes are more often on her, until he sees that she is already drunk. Putting down the knife and fork, staring at her slightly red face, she murmured with a smile, “Drinking so much alcohol, aren’t you afraid of being taken advantage of being drunk?”

She held the wine glass in one hand and shook her other hand out. Her eyes seemed drunk and blurred, and she seemed sober and cold. She looked at him and smiled, “Will you?”

The man smirked. “A woman is usually drunk when she is alone with a man. I would assume that she is inviting and cannot be defined as taking advantage.”

Wen Ye’s hand that did not take the wine glass instead covered her face, as if she had heard something that made her feel funny, she laughed so hard, and laughed wildly.

There was heating in the restaurant, so she took off her coat when she came in. She had only a light gray sweater inside. Although her hands covered most of her face, it seemed from a man ’s point of view that she was drunk. The smile made it seem like there was no restraint, and the whole person came to life.

After laughing, she supported her forehead and drank the wine from the glass.

After dinner was over, she was really drunk, but she did not lie on the table regardless of her image.

Mo Shichen called her a few words, either she shouldn’t, or she couldn’t respond to the preface and couldn’t answer him at all. He had to buy the order first, and then got up and picked her up.

He supported her by the waist, put on her overcoat, and then carried her out in a half-carrying posture.

Out of the restaurant’s door, from the heated room to the cold wind outside, Wen Min’s body shrank unconsciously, and even leaned into his arms.

Mo Shichen noticed her movement, looked down to see her head lying on her chest, the wind blew her black hair, drowned her red ears because of the stamina of alcohol.

That color has a kind of charming charm and style.

Without the help of a man, she would not be able to stand steadily, even if she was standing against him, she would still have an inexplicable fragility and Xiao silence.

He asked her, “Why do you get drunk?”

She certainly would not answer him.

He smiled lightly, and didn’t know whether he was talking to a woman who was drunk and unable to hear, or was saying to himself, “I don’t know how to face me, so don’t I just face it?”

He still couldn’t get her answer. Even when she was awake, she might not answer.

Mo Shichen didn’t need her answer either, and she hugged her horizontally and hugged her, walking long legs in the direction where Rambo stopped.

The driver saw them and quickly got out of the car and opened the door for the man.

After returning to the car, the driver looked in the rear-view mirror from the woman lying on the man’s legs as if drunk and slept, and stared at her with a low-looking man because of the light and angle, carefully asking, “Mr. Mo, is it … back to the manor?”

Mo Shichen didn’t look up, his fingers gently scratched the woman’s cheek, “Yes.”

The driver watched Wen Shichen, who was entangled in Clod-Summer parking lot, and now they came out of the restaurant. Rao was such a keen mind, and the person who could not turn his head quickly understood, It seems that Miss Wen “actively” sought President Mo, but in fact really controlled the initiative, or President Mo?

Otherwise, how could it be Miss Wen?

Of course, after seeing Mo Shichen’s intentions, he would not know that Wen Yue was drunk, just because she wanted to get drunk, or that she could only be drunk.

On the drive back from the restaurant to the manor, Mo Shichen’s eyes basically did not leave the face resting on his thigh. “Mrs.,” his thin lips murmured, “Let’s consume it slowly, I have patience Consume with you. “

[You do n’t regret it later. That ’s your business. What do I want you to do without regret? 】

What he asked for was never such a boring recognition and opinion. Just like the history of a man after a person’s death, or the stinking of 10,000 years, that is nothing more than nothing. It has long been reduced to dust and has no meaning at all.

What he wants are real people.

He lowered his head, slowly approached her, and pressed against her skin, “You know what I want to do, and I know what you are thinking, but ma’am, you can’t get drunk every time to hide from me, and I also Let you know that even if you are drunk, you can’t hide from me. “

She opened her eyes and looked at him close to him.

It’s hard to talk about, because her pupils have no focus, they are scattered, and they don’t look at him at all.

Mo Shichen looked at her eyes and finally couldn’t bear the emotion that he could not restrain for a long time–

emptiness.

From the moment she persuaded herself to no longer be able to communicate with him, he was left with a lonely emptiness.