The president was slapped by his wife The news is expected to spread throughout the company tomorrow.


    When Mo Shichen stared at her, his eyes gradually sharpened, and even his smile had a layer of sinister taste that could not be wiped off. "Ma''am, you are addicted to slapping a man, aren''t you?"


    Wenyi held his breath, looked at him with eyes that didn''t dodge, and sneered on his lips, "I also want to ask why you look so poor."


    His lips overflowed with a cold smile. Wenyi''s heart beat. He took a step back subconsciously, and then walked out of the elevator. However, the next second, her arm was buckled by someone. A strong force took her back. Her shoulder and back bumped into the wall without warning, causing her a dull "ah" sound.


    But even this simple monosyllabic joint was swallowed by the man''s lips.


    This scene happened to be seen clearly by the staff who kept going to work -


    the current president''s wife and President of former vice president Wen should have quarreled in the elevator, and then the president''s wife slapped the president angrily, but when they were going to get out of the elevator, they were pulled to the wall by the president and kissed.


    The man''s tongue intrudes into her mouth, entangles, stirs, and the taste buds are full of the taste that doesn''t belong to her, and all around is forced to infuse the strong and dry masculine breath.


    It was a long time before Wenyi realized what he was doing.


    She saw the chance, and with all her strength, she kicked the heavier foot up, and it was in the place where he was still in pain.


    He finally ended the kiss with a faint groan from his deep throat. Squinting his eyes, he no longer pressed on her, but retreated half a meter, bent his head slightly, shoulders and back, and waited for the sharp pain to pass.


    Because of the intense long kiss, and because of the pain, the man breathed heavily and gasped, and the eyes under the black short hair looked at the woman who still leaned against the wall with cold and alert face, closed his eyes and forced down the pain, gently hooked his lips and smiled, dumb and solemn, "why don''t you continue to fan?"


    Wenyi''s mind is disordered and her breath is not smooth. Don''t say that she doesn''t want to see him now. Even staying in the narrow elevator with him will make her feel suffocated. She immediately glanced at the thick face and raised her feet to go out.


    This time, Mo Shichen did not stop her and let her walk by her side.


    Wenyi''s mind calmed down after several meters. Where is she going? Her car stopped at the parking lot in front of the company, not here at all.


    She adjusted her breath to calm down, stopped and stroked her forehead, thinking about which way to go back to the company lobby to pick up the car, but as soon as she turned around, she saw that the man who walked slowly because of her heavy kick had come behind her, just right in front of her turning eyes.


    Mo Chen raised his chin and pointed in a direction. He said softly, "the car is over there."


    Wenyi''s mood calmed down a lot at this time, and her laughter was full of irony. "Mo Shichen, do you think I should compromise with you like this?"


    The man looked at her and smiled casually. "Obviously, I hate it more when you see it."


    "It turns out you still have self-knowledge."


    "Of course, I know you''re the one who eats soft but not hard."


    She didn''t sneer at the temperature, "but now I don''t eat any more soft ones, so you just use the hard ones, right?"


    He smiled. "Otherwise, if you have better suggestions, you can give me some."


    "I don''t like you, I hate you, I even hate you, Mo Shichen. Even if you trapped me in this marriage as you wish, what does this relationship mean to you? Do you think I''ll be better, or do you think you can be better?"


    Ink Chen lips filled with a light smile, "this problem, is to wait for you to be considered."


    Wenyi fixed to look at him for a while, and then walked away from him without hesitation, to the direction of the elevator.


    Wendan''s voice sounded in a low and leisurely voice behind her, "madam, if you don''t want things to get worse, you should let me see you when I go home. It''s hard to say that I won''t leave a stain on my life with prison history."


    She paused for a moment, but only a few seconds later, she would not go back.


    Take the elevator back to the lobby of the front desk of the company, then go out and pick up her car at the parking lot.


    ………………


    Mo Shichen drove very slowly back to the manor. It''s not because his leg was kicked. He can''t use his leg to drive and it''s also the driver. When he drove back to the parking garage of the manor, he saw the white Bentley parked outside the window.


    Of course, all the other cars in the garage are there.


    Mo Shichen walked into the room without hesitation. He took off his coat and suit and gave it to Su''s mother to hang on the hanger. Then he asked casually, "my wife is upstairs?"