Chapter 695： "Admitted to care about me, is it so difficult for you?" (1/2)

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Although this idea was rejected by him as soon as it came out, Wen Ying was not a willful and unscrupulous person. She would go home with him quietly and obediently even if she wanted to divorce him, and then negotiate peacefully ...

But reason is so clear, and can't resist the irritability he jumped out of.

Mo Shichen went downstairs, and caught a servant and asked somberly, ”Where's my wife?”

”Ah?” The servant saw him look terrible, a little scared, and did not expect that he would suddenly ask such a question, hesitated, ”Won't my wife sleep in the bedroom?”

”she is not here.”

”But ... she didn't come down after dinner ...”

The man narrowed his eyes and slowly said, ”She's not in the study or the bedroom.”

The maid was also at a loss, rubbing her clothes with her hands, and said carefully, ”Don't worry ... no one of us has seen the wife come down, it may be that I am in a bad mood to hide and read a book, or go to the terrace to blow hair, I go Look for it. ”

Mo Shichen frowned. Although his face was still not very satisfactory, he still eased, and the lines were slightly stretched.

The maid quickly went upstairs to find someone, and went to look for another maid who hadn't rested.

There is no study bedroom, no cloakroom, and the terrace on the roof is also black. There are still two people calling, and the balcony, including the corners, is not there.

It was Mo Shichen. When he stood in the floor-to-ceiling window of the living room and stared at the slender figure reflected on the glass, his mind suddenly passed a thought, then his throat rolled, and he turned back to the upper floor.

On the second floor, the master bedroom, two study rooms, their respective cloakrooms are not small, there is a piano room, a private theater, the only vacant room is the second bedroom, but it is only a temporary second bedroom, for the future as a baby In the room, there was only a small bed.

Mo Shichen twisted the door and pushed the door open, and the light in the corridor shone in. With the bright moonlight, he could see the figure lying on the bed at a glance.

He was settled, feeling funny and angry, and stood for a while before walking in a long step.

Wen Ying is already asleep.

The moonlight fell on her face, with thin eyelashes and delicate skin.

He stood by the bed, leaned down and bent down, staring at her sleeping face silently.

…………

Wen Ying was awakened by a man's kiss. She first felt that something heavy was on her body. She couldn't move even if she wanted to turn over, and she couldn't follow her breathing.

She woke up stupidly, and under the misty moonlight, she quickly recognized the appearance of a man pressed on herself ...

Wen Ying was completely drowsy and angrily. She tried to lift the man off her body with her hands and feet, and it didn't work for a long time. She simply bit her tongue hard.

Mo Shichen was aching, but he retreated.

Although she no longer kissed or moved further, she still pressed on her, a pair of dark eyes, looked down at her, hooked her lips, and smiled slightly softly, ”I thought I could not sleep with you in another room Anymore? ”

”Don't hold me down, heavy.”

He said lightly, ”It should have crushed you to death.”

”...”