He was more affectionate than time - Chapter 830
Pregnant, so you sleep early?
When Wen Hanye said this, Mo Shichen glanced at Ye.
His woman went to bed early. She is still in good spirits?
Just He quickly remembered that he had been sleeping with Wenyi for nearly a month. During this period, he only knew when she went back to her bedroom, but he did not know when she turned off the light to go to sleep.
After Wen Hanye finishes, Mo Shichen looks at Shen Yu lightly. “Is Mr. Shen going to sleep here, too?”
Shen Yu returned with a leisurely smile. “Of course not. I was just chatting with Han Ye. I should have left now. My house is very close. It doesn’t matter.”
Mo Shichen took back his eyes, put the cup on the coffee table, stood up and said, “no, I’d better go back, not used to rest in other people’s houses.” a moment later, he said casually, “I’ll go to Wenshi to pick her up at the party tomorrow.”
Wen Hanye smiles and says, “OK, Mr. Mo, when you go back, you will drive on the road.”
Mo Shichen takes a look at them, turns around and strides away.
When he stepped outside, the wind and snow blew his coat and clothes lightly, like black wings.
Shen Yu then asked, “they two Is it a fight? ”
Wen Hanye laughs casually, “in the cold war, it is.”
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Mo Shichen opened the door and went to the copilot directly.
He started the engine, the light in front of the car was on, and the straight light hit far away.
Snow falling in the artificial light, there is a kind of special beauty, like a dream.
He looked ahead and then at the villa.
There are lights everywhere, bright and dark, so people can’t really see.
Until the black lambo body has been covered with a thin layer of snow, Mo Shichen just backed down, stepped on the accelerator, left several rows of wheel prints in the snow night, and soon went away.
The snow is still falling, and the traces left are slowly submerged, as if they have never appeared before.
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It’s not too early, of course, it’s not too late. It’s past ten in the evening.
Only because of the winter and the snow, the traffic on the road is extremely sparse.
Deep cold, cold, silent.
The man is holding the steering wheel steadily with his bony hands. His eyes are usually in front of him. His eyes are dark, and there is no slightest excitement or emotion out of control. Only the changing number of the speedometer shows that his heart is not as calm as it appears on his face.
Or not, because to some extent, he is calm.
It’s just to calm down and raise the speed to be comparable to the crazy driving in such weather. It’s hard to describe it accurately.
Should I go back to the manor?
Because he doesn’t seem to have much choice.
What’s the point of going back?
There’s nothing but the dog wagging its tail at him.
The larger the space, the more empty it is.
Design her baby Is he so unforgivable?
He’s so heinous?
Women need security What she feels insecure about him is that she keeps the distance between work and marriage. She is ready to leave at any time. Does she think he doesn’t know?
He just wants her to follow him wholeheartedly in the future. Children are the best link, so he doesn’t want to do it.
Despicable, it seems.
He thought he was mean, but he never wanted to hurt her.
There’s a kid who’s going to hurt her?
He didn’t know, but he knew that because of this child, she was very disappointed with him. He was already a despicable image in his heart. She didn’t want to see him, talk to him, and even sleep with him.
No matter how active he talks to her and finds the opportunity to get along with him, she also takes the time to pick her up from work when he doesn’t have time. Su’s mother praises him for his tenderness and thoughtfulness, and she looks cold.
He didn’t even know if she didn’t love him.
He didn’t care whether this woman loved him or didn’t love him, because he always had a kind of conceited carefulness. Whether she loved him or not, she would always love him, but now He can’t be sure.
And Shen Yu appears at Wen’s tonight.
Even when the thought appeared in his mind, it was like a vine that severely entangled his throat, strangling him to be unable to breathe.
The traffic lights at the crossroads are red.
He stopped the car and looked at the light drilling in the snow.
After about 45 seconds, the red light goes out and the green light comes on.
The way back to the manor was to drive straight ahead without turning, but when Rambo started again, Mo Shichen suddenly changed his mind and the steering wheel turned to the road on the left.
…………At two o’clock in the morning, Wenyi woke up in a rush of knocking on the door, “job’s son, job’s son…”
She opened her eyes mistily and listened to several times before she realized that it was her brother calling her out of the door. The speed of her voice was still a little anxious, deep and serious, which was rarely seen in his daily life.
She woke up in a flash. What’s the matter?
Wenyi opens the quilt, puts on his slippers in panic and opens the door.
As soon as the door opened, he saw Wen Hanye standing outside, and he was not wearing household clothes. He was dressed as if he wanted to go out, and he also carried a coat on his arm. He was pretty.
“Brother, what’s the matter?”
Wen Hanye quickly glanced at her and said calmly and quickly, “well, job’s job, don’t ask me more, listen to my brother. Now go to change clothes and put them on. We’re going out.”
Wenyi was stunned and panicked.
She knew, of course, that the situation represented an accident, and nothing.
Biting her lips, she is usually calm and rational. At present, she doesn’t chase after more questions, but quickly turns back to the room to find clothes and put them on.
Fifteen minutes later, wenhanye takes her by the arm and walks with her. On the one hand, it is to stabilize her body shape and avoid her falling. On the other hand, it is to speed up the walking speed of the two people.
It wasn’t until the car driven by Wen Hanye drove out of the villa that he said coldly, “job’s tears, the news just received that Mo Shichen had a car accident, and now he has been rescued in the hospital.”
Wenyi’s brain turned white instantly, and his hands and feet were as cold as a bucket of ice water.
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It’s too snowy, and it’s late at night. The copilot Wenyi is pregnant with a child. Wenhanye can’t speed up. He can only rush to the hospital as soon as possible on the premise that the car is stable.
“Brother…” Wen Hanye hears his younger sister’s voice of trembling and trembling, “he was in a car accident Is there a real accident or Because I ignored him in this period of time, he used bitter meat again Like the one who shot himself last time Otherwise, it’s so late Why did he have a car accident? “