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The best way to avoid falling into the abyss is to never get near the abyss.

As this thought passed through her mind, she thought about her laughter again. In her subconscious, was the man Mo Shichen still an abyss for her?

But this is not important. As she said to Chi Huan a few days ago, don't try to test human nature, whether it is someone else's or her own.

Having said that, Wen Yi's meaning has been expressed clearly and resolutely. Mo Shiqian squeezed his eyebrows and said faintly, "You want to leave the job and wait for him to take over.

Wen Yan, "... if he can promise me what to do for you?"

Although she did not think that Mo Shichen really liked her now, and it was impossible to talk about love, it was obvious that he had plans and plans to recover her and was putting it into practice.

After he took over from her, it was basically impossible to smoothly leave, so she came to Mo Shiqian eagerly and wanted to implement this matter before he returned to Lancheng.

Mo Shiqian spread his hands and said calmly, "He called me yesterday afternoon. If you want to resign, you can't approve."

Wen Yan, "... you promised?"

He replied lightly, "I said that if you always come, I'll promise it one day when I'm impatient."

The meaning of this statement is very simple, that is to urge Mo Shichen to roll back to take office, but he has been blank for all these years, and as a person who has been officially stamped and died for five years, he has to get his ID card again. It is impossible. Take it right away, it takes a little time, but it also takes him to heart!

Mo Shiqian was extremely displeased with the fact that Mo Shichen returned to Paris on the first day and could not get out of bed the next day.

Wen Ye also lost his temper, "Dare you think you can't go without me?"

Mo Shiqian didn't take this seriously, "That's what you and him do."

"..."

Wen was indignant and left.

........

Mo Shichen didn't know when he woke up when he slept. In the evening, he called and Wen Ye looked at the caller ID without a note on his mobile phone and still hung up directly and decisively.

She didn't understand this man, how could she even expect her resignation, and ventilated with Mo Shiqian in advance.

She vomited her breath.

At night, a friend of hers knew that she had returned to Paris and called her to go out to drink. She was upset, so she agreed, because in Paris, she was an ordinary friend drinking and chatting, so she did not bring a bodyguard.

Wen Yan did not want to mention Mo Shichen to others, but how Clod-Summer had too much influence, and Mo Shichen's "resurrection" had been spread before he returned to Paris, but all of them It is a rumor that no official official statement has been obtained.

Wen Ye had a good relationship with several senior high school friends. Now they are friends who are already mothers and daughters. They inevitably have to ask this. She does n’t want to say more, and she does n’t want to avoid it. She simply talked about the situation, but Still caused a lot of problems-

"Amnesia? What kind of amnesia? Amnesia that degenerates into babies and doesn't understand anything, or, like in a TV series, doesn't remember anything and doesn't know who it is?"

"Is there such a shameless woman? Why didn't you kill her?"

"Where did they go? Winni, don't you let that woman have a child ..."

"..."

Wen Yan was already upset. Speaking of the man, she had a glass of wine. She had a good drink, but it might be that the wine was not drunk and she was drunk. She did n’t drink a few glasses and it was a little smoky. Drunk.

She left the bag on the table when she went to the bathroom, and Mo Shichen called again.

After seeing her friend for a long time, she was in charge of picking it up for fear of urgent matters.

A low, magnetic voice with a slight smile, "Will you answer my call?"

"... Winni has gone to the bathroom. I'm her friend. If you have anything to do with it, I'll let her call you back later, or you can call back later."

Wine is the English name of Wen Ye, he knows this.

The other side was silent for a while, Mo Shichen said lightly, "Which of yours seems very noisy ... where is it?"

"We're at the bar. It's a bit noisy ... are you?"

After a while, Mo Shichen made his voice again. His voice was very good. It made the listener feel for no reason that the owner of this voice should look good, speak slowly, and be modest, "Can Could you tell me the address ... I'll pick her up later, "he paused, and added quietly," I'm her husband. "

........

When Mo Shichen drove to the bar, Wen Ye's friends talked and thought that if the man was sincere, he should be almost there, so he coughed twice, and said carefully to Wen Ye, who was already drunk for three or five minutes. "That ... Winni, your husband called just now and I happened to pick it up ... he said he would come to pick you up, and I told him the address."

Wen Yi put her hands on her cheeks, narrowed her foggy eyes because of drunkenness, and said confusedly, "Husband ... who is my husband?" She waved her hand, all the way, "The short-lived ghost died early. "

friend,"...."

Seeing that she was drunk, several women looked at each other and said nothing more. They discussed if the man wouldn't come later, who would take her home more smoothly.

Some people are born with an aura and stand in the crowd forever. Mo Shichen's aura is not very public, even low-key and restrained, but when he stands there, he still exudes a striking tension.

His face is handsome, his figure is slender, and his temperament is slightly cold. Besides, among a bunch of blond westerners, he has an Asian face and is very eye-catching.

He walked in slowly, and when looking for Wen Ye in the crowd, one of Wen Ye's friends found his figure sharply and saw that he was looking for someone. She instinctively waved at him, "Here ... "

As Wen Ye ’s friend for many years, naturally he knew Mo Shichen, not to mention he still has the same identity and character.

Mo Shichen quickly looked over and found them, and also saw Wen Yan, who was holding his head slightly tilted his head. His thin lips lifted a little arc of smile, and he opened his long legs and walked towards her. .

The friends around Wen Yi naturally pushed her, "Winni ... your husband is here, wake up, your amnesia husband is here to pick you up."

She was drunk and confused, and her reaction was still a little slow, but she was still a little sober, and she turned to the past subconsciously, and saw the familiar voice of the man in the dimness. She felt under her heart and her head had not turned--

Just when I saw a figure in a red coat, I didn't know from which corner I rushed out, and flew straight into the man's arms.