Chapter 611： "I met you when I was seventeen, and since then I have loved it." (1/2)
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Wen Ming bit his toast and looked up at his handsome, flawless face, thinking of Li Qianrui and the words he said on the bed. After the food in his mouth was swallowed, he took a sip of milk before asking, ” I heard that Muse almost kissed you last night. ”
Mo Shichen's eyes were dim, and there was no change in his look. He only commented very lightly, ”Muse, the name is special.”
She tilted her head slightly and asked with a smile, ”When you see her, you don't feel a bit?”
Mo Shichen looked up at her smiley face, calmly, ”Should I feel it?”
Wen Zheng nodded, and a long smile spread into his voice. ”She should be what you like.”
What does he like?
Mo Shichen narrowed his eyes slightly, and the face that he saw last night appeared.
It's really beautiful, but it's too sloppy, with a breath of indescribable decay.
He nodded his head and said calmly, ”I have been back for so long. Even when she saw me, she felt the most emotional ... If you were so excited when you saw me, I would feel it.”
Wen Ye went to eat that poached egg.
The man wasn't telling her he was just feeling about Muse's performance, not this one.
”Mrs. Mo.”
She frowned. ”Don't call me that.”
He didn't mind, and he seemed to have a good-natured gesture, and asked with a smile, ”Well, I'll follow your mother and tell you to sing?”
She's not salty, ”Wen Ye, Winnie, Winnie, you can.”
Mo Shichen is not sick, ”Mrs. Mo.”
Wen Yan was too lazy to ignore him, and poached eggs gracefully with his head down.
”Is she married.”
She lowered her head, so she didn't notice that the man on the other side kept squinting a pair of deep eyes to examine the change of her every inch of look.
”Done.”
The man replied casually.
Wen Yan raised her face to look at him, facing her eyes, and lingered for a short half second, her tone remained unchanged, ”but it seems to have left.”
Quiet, Mo Shichen also kept his tone unchanged, and hummed casually.
”Don't you want to know about her, why not keep asking?”
He raised an eyebrow. ”I'll answer it if you ask?”
She looked at him silently, indifferently.
The man pulled out a tissue and wiped the corners of his lips carefully. ”Then I asked you something, do you have to answer it?”
Wen Zheng stared at him for a while, before he was a little confused. ”You are obviously curious about her. Why should you pretend to be interested in me? This kind of self-deception is a delay for me and I will not say, Is it interesting to delay the front you can renew now? ”
He said faintly, ”She should be more beautiful and more graceful than you when she was young, but now she looks older than her actual age, especially her mental appearance. Going up thirty is too embarrassing.”
”You ...” She opened her eyes wide and was a little weird. ”You ... you think she's old?”
Mo Shichen nodded casually.