Otherwise, no matter what, he would try to keep her for two more hours.

Wen Yi glanced at him, turned and walked out without any objection, while Mo Shichen followed behind her.

When she took off her coat in front of the porch and put it on, Wen Yi saw that the man was also about to pick up his clothes, so she couldn't help but said, "Don't follow me out, you will catch a cold when the wind blows, and you will have a fever and cough again."

It hurts to watch him cough.

Mo Shichen looked at her, with a slight curve on the corners of his lips, and then withdrew his hand to pick up the clothes, "Okay," he smiled lowly, "I will get better in the shortest possible time, and then I will go Looking for you."

"..."

Why did he say this, as if she was expecting him to come?

Wen Yi glanced at him, didn't bother to argue, and left without looking back after putting on her shoes.

Her back is straight, and her steps on high heels are even and neat, as if she is usually calm and restrained, and it can't be seen that she came here on purpose to be gentle and hesitant.

Mo Shichen walked to the French windows in the front hall and watched the figure of the woman bending over to get into the car, until the white Bentley was completely out of sight.

…………

After Wen Yi returned to the apartment, she took her clothes and went to the bathroom to take a comfortable hot bath. When she came out, she picked up her phone to check the time, and when the screen lit up, she saw a missed call displayed.

Mr. Mo.

She pursed her lips, and chose to ignore it after the fingerprint was unlocked, and just browsed other messages casually.

When she saw his call, it would be good if she could answer it, and she called him back. The man really thought that he was invincible, and his tail could reach the sky.

Just as Wen Yi turned around and was about to get a hair dryer to dry her hair, the phone she dropped vibrated again. She turned her head to look, and the four words Mr. Mo were still displayed on the lit screen.

She only hesitated for a few seconds, not intending not to pick it up, so she picked it up and answered it, and asked in a calm tone, "What can I do for you?"

The man's voice was so gentle that it was close to pampering, "Are you home yet?"

"Well, here we are." Wouldn't he ask the driver?

"Then go to bed early, don't be too late, I took the medicine, it seems a little hypnotic, and I'm going to sleep now."

Wen Yi looked up at the ceiling, and said a syllable without emotion, "Oh."

The tone at the other end became even lower, like cello music played very slowly, "Yi'er."

"What's wrong."

"I apologize to you for lying to you."

"You didn't have this attitude when I saw you through yesterday." She clearly remembered that aggressive posture.

She even suspected that this man felt that she didn't seem to care that much, so he apologized to her?

She figured it out, and if she was weaker, he lowered his posture a little to win her favor.

If she is tougher, he will be stronger than her. Tell her clearly that if you want to run away, I will not give you the way.

Mo Shichen didn't deny it at the other end, smiled gently, and said slowly and clearly, "What kind of person I am, I won't hide it from you, I admit that I will use whatever means to do what I want to do, and get what I want. I want to get it, but I can also let you know other things, I love you, as long as you talk to me again, I can give you the best I can, and I will give you everything without reservation."

Wen Yi washed her hair and wiped it with a towel when she came out. Although she no longer dripped water, it was still wet on her skin. When her attention was drawn away by the wet hair, she heard her cold voice, "I've been with you ,twice."

There was a long silence.

Just when Wen Yi had nothing to say and was about to hang up the phone, he said, "When I didn't love you, or didn't love you enough."

Her fingers tightened suddenly.

The next second, he still hung up the phone.

When he didn't love or didn't love enough? It seems that it is.

But, does he love now, very much? she does not know.

The only thing she knows is that since they got married, he seems to want her, whether he loves her or not, he doesn't allow her to leave.

It was five years ago, and it will be five years from now.

…………

For almost a week after that, Wen Yi didn't meet Mo Shichen—of course, it was just that they didn't meet. He would call her on time every day, sometimes with simple greetings, and occasionally when she had time or when he noticed her mood. When it's not bad, he will find something to talk to her about.

A pattern in which although he was unwell and inconvenient to show up, his presence in her life did not decrease at all.

And every day after she goes to work, someone sends a bouquet of roses to her.

The first day was 999 flowers, she didn't express her opinion, but accepted it lightly.

So the next day it was still 999 flowers, she frowned, and called him, "Master Mo, you send me so many flowers every day, do you want me to give each of the female employees in our company one flower?"

"..."

"Do you have a problem with me, or with my flowers, why do you do this to them?"

She stated lightly, "I have no place to put it."

"..."

After ten seconds, he laughed happily on the other end, "I see, sorry, I didn't think carefully."

Wen Yi felt that there was a kind of complacent joy in his smile, the kind that annoyed her when she heard it, but she didn't realize why for a while.

Until the third day, she still received red roses, but this time the number was reduced from 999 to 9 - and a vase was also included.

Accustomed to a huge bouquet of flowers, when she suddenly saw such a small bouquet, she suddenly understood what the man was laughing at last night... because she didn't reject his words, but made an opinion.

And giving advice made her seem... to have expectations, and to accept his flowers.

Especially when a woman accepts a man's flower, it means... She obviously just wanted to politely refuse.

"Mr. Mo said that he chose this vase specially for you... He also said that when you work, both the person and the style of the desk are too rigid and indifferent, and fresh roses are suitable for decoration."

"..."

She glanced at the vase, deliberately finding fault with it, "Tell him that there is something wrong with the vase's aesthetics, it's old-fashioned."

The clerk was silent for a moment, and then said solemnly, "Mr. Mo also said, don't break this vase... It was photographed for 3.17 million."

"..."

Is this man crazy?

Thinking about it this way, she moved her lips to want the errand runner to take the vase back, but she still swallowed the words.

He will send it.

Whether it's flowers, or a vase worth several million, he can afford to give it to her.

If he just wanted to chase after her... Hehe, hehe.

…………

After that, the flowers continued every day, at a fixed time and at a fixed time. Wen Yi didn't say anything about it, except for the phone call the next day, when Mo Shichen called her, she never took the initiative to mention it or express it. what.

Soon all of Wen's knew that there was a man chasing her recently, although they didn't know who that man was, and she would laugh it off when someone asked her occasionally, until a week later——

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