It was Monday, and the flower delivery person didn't come in the morning.

Wen Yi didn't think much about it, but occasionally when she raised her head from work and accidentally caught a glimpse of a bright red rose beside her, a thought flashed through her mind, oh, the flower-changing day didn't come today.

And that's all.

Twenty past eleven o'clock in the morning, Wen Yi planned to go to lunch after processing the document in hand.

There was a knock on the door.

Wen Yi didn't raise her head, "Come in."

The door was pushed open, followed by the sound of steady footsteps, the scent of roses fell into Wen Yi's sense of smell, she subconsciously looked up, and only glanced at the bouquet of roses, which was the same as usual.

She didn't pay much attention, she lowered her head and continued to work, anyway, she left after the flower changed.

Sure enough, she didn't make a sound or answer, the man just took out the flowers from the vase, and then put the freshest ones in, and fiddled with them.

There was no movement for ten seconds after it was over.

"Miss Wen," just when Wen Yi thought that he should leave, and if she didn't leave, she might look up to see what he was doing, a very magnetic voice rang out, "Will I have the honor to treat you to lunch?"

She stopped typing on the keyboard and raised her head.

The man's handsome face was covered with a thin smile, which lingered all the way to the bottom of his eyes, and it just caught her eyes. He was wearing a dark gray coat with a light white base, which was low-key but very textured. , It makes him have a kind of jade-like elegance.

She didn't react for a while, and her mind seemed to be empty.

Mo Shichen raised his eyebrows, and with a smile on his lips, he called again in a low voice, "Yi'er?"

Then she woke up suddenly, "Why are you here?"

"Come to see you, I can't expect you to come to see me."

"..."

Wen Yi just looked him up and down for a while, his figure was straight, his face was not as pale and weak as before, and his spirit was not bad, he should have recovered to eight or nine points.

She pursed her lips, "Can you get out of bed and come to me instead of going back to work?"

"I just came from the company."

"..."

That's right, Mo Shiqian has already returned to Lancheng, and he should have accumulated countless jobs in his hands. If he really doesn't care about anything, he will come to her immediately, not to mention that she thinks it is exaggerated. I'm bored.

Wen Yi restrained her expression, and said lightly, "I'm not done yet."

The man's attitude is particularly good, always smiling, "I'll wait for you."

"..."

After finishing speaking, he really backed away quietly, but instead of sitting on the sofa for guests, he walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows and stood quietly looking down.

Looking at his slender and handsome figure, Wen Yi became confused.

She had some out-of-state introspection... Why did she seem to have no room to reject this man?

Twelve o'clock sharp.

Mo Shichen raised his wrist to check the time, and finally turned around to see the woman who was still behind the desk with a concentrated look, the corners of her lips curled up, and she walked over without heavy steps.

A clear and pleasant-smelling masculine breath enveloped him, and Wen Yi was hugged just as he was about to raise his head.

"..."

She gritted her teeth slightly, "Mo Shichen!"

The man buried his head in her neck, and said lazily, "It's time to eat."

"I still have a lot of things to do. I can only eat after I finish. If you can wait, you can wait. If you can't wait, go and eat by yourself."

"It doesn't matter how long I wait," he rubbed the tip of his nose against the skin of her neck, and said with a low smile, "but I can't allow you to starve yourself to avoid me, baby, can you?"

"..."

"I……"

She just uttered a word, the man glanced at her laptop screen, raised his hand to close it for her, pressed his thin lips against her ears, and the strength permeated in the tenderness was revealed, "Go to eat, or I will hug you with you."

"..."

"Mo Shichen, my file hasn't been saved yet, so who dares you to close it for me like this?!"

"You're not very clever at making excuses, Yi'er, if you shut me up and take a look, you'll know."

"..."

She turned her head away, finally facing him directly.

Then kissed in the next second.

A week without being able to see each other is very long for a person in love, and it takes several days to pass, but this woman is not cold and hot, answering the phone depends on her mood, let her take the initiative to find him, the door nothing.

Kiss... It's been a long time.

He kissed her originally because she just turned her face away. From such a close distance, he hesitated and thought for a second, and then kissed instinctively.

But, it's been a long time since I've been so close. As soon as Mo Shichen tasted her lips, he was immediately stunned. He couldn't restrain himself at all. He held the back of her head and kissed her deeper and deeper like crazy. To take her breath away and swallow her lips and tongue, she is completely different from the Wen Wenruya when she first appeared.

The last time he kissed her forcefully, she pushed his chest hard, causing the wound to worsen and causing a high fever.

When this thought flitted through Wen Yi's mind, she still withdrew her hand that was subconsciously going to push him, and instead touched the table, touched something casually, and slapped it on his head.

It's a tablet computer, the attack power of this weapon is not too big, but Wen Yi didn't hesitate to hit it with force.

Mo Shichen regained consciousness, stopped, and left her lips slightly, he looked down at the woman's flushed cheeks and rapid breathing.

"Sorry," he said hoarsely, staring at her.

"Get up and go."

There was no emotion in her voice.

The man's face gently rubbed against her, and he said softly, "It's my fault, don't be angry, it won't be worthwhile to affect your appetite."

Wen Yi didn't speak.

Mo Shichen asked in a low voice, "Shall we go to eat now?"

She pushed him by the waist and pushed him away, then packed her things without saying a word, and got up with a small handbag that only contained a mobile phone and odds and ends.

When the two of them entered the elevator, they met Wen Hanye who had come down from the CEO's office. He raised his brows first, then glanced over, and smiled faintly, "Mr. Mo is really leisurely. He has the time to chase after women when he just got up from the hospital bed." .”

Mo Shichen looked meaningless at his ridicule, "Probably because I don't lack money, but I lack a wife. Of course, I have to catch up."

"..."

Wen Hanye didn't bother to pay attention to him, looked at his silent sister, and suggested meaningfully, "Yi'er, I know Mr. Mo has always been thick-skinned, if you don't want to stay with him, eat with me... or , the three of us can barely eat together."

Mo Shichen stretched out his hand and held the woman's hand, the corners of his lips curled up, and he said with a half-smile, "Mr. Wen, I know that you seem to have had a lot of affairs before marriage, do you think your wife won't cause trouble for you? Need to coax a woman, and panic when you are idle?"

Wen Hanye sneered, "I had an affair, who doesn't know who has known me for a long time?"

Mo Shichen smiled, "Then I'll show her one by one, to see if a woman sees and knows, is it the same thing?"

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