The night is as cool as water
the vast Haijiang villa is silent, and the sound of sea breeze beating against the coast is coming one after another.
It's so big tonight that even the air can smell a smell of wet sea water.
However, at this moment, after a bath, Mo Shen sat on the sofa with his mobile phone, staring at it.
The mobile phone displays the wechat interface.
Night Mo Shen opened the message that Lin Qingqing sent her, which was her business card.
After he opened the business card, he looked at Han Muzi's personal information for a long time, but he did not start to add this person to his list.
The nickname on the information is her British name Shelly. Her head is a beautiful shell. The hands holding the shell are pure, white and long.
These hands are very familiar at night.
The hands, which he had pinched in his palm for countless times five years ago, had scratched his skin.
Closed eyes, night Mo Shen finally can't help reaching out to add.
After coming back in the afternoon, he sat here like crazy for a long time, but he still didn't have the courage to add that woman.
As my aunt said, five years later, she is probably not the person she used to be.
And if he adds her words, will she not accept them?
Ye Moshen never knew that when he was doing things, he frowned and put his mobile phone on the table. He felt a little pain and murmured in his throat.
The night is not deep, are you bewildered?
This woman has left your life five years ago. She has been so resolute. Five years later, things have changed.
At last, ye Moshen picked up his mobile phone again, staring at the wechat interface and narrowing his eyes dangerously.
Just when he wanted to withdraw, he accidentally pressed his finger to add it. For a moment, his heart ran wildly. Finally, he asked to follow his heart and sent a friend invitation directly.
After sending out the invitation of friends, the heart of Mo Shen at night is like a spark falling on the prairie with dry smoke, and the fire suddenly soars into the sky.
One second two seconds, night Mo deep holding the mobile phone dry waiting for ten minutes.
The other party failed to apply through friends.
Night Mo Shen's face changed slightly, and then he gave a low curse.
"Damn it!"
This woman won't know that this account is his, so she doesn't add him?
Thinking of this, ye Moshen seems crazy. He gets up directly and grabs the car key to go out. After a few steps, he stops again and calls Xiao Suyou directly.
"Get me some wechat accounts in five minutes."
"What?" Xiao Su thought that he had heard his unreasonable request wrong, and he couldn't react for a moment.
"Can't understand people?" The night Mo deep is not happy to return a sentence.
Xiao Su immediately nodded: "understand."
"Not yet!"
Bar Da!
After hanging up the phone at that end, Xiao Su listened to the busy voice coming from the mobile phone, some speechless.
What do you need so many wechat accounts in the middle of the night? When did the company develop new business? Why doesn't he know at all?
However, yemoshen's irritability just now was like a bomb on fire. He still didn't dare to say much. He immediately did things for yemoshen.
Five minutes later, night Moshen finally received the wechat account sent by Xiao Su and sneered: "you are too slow."
Then he hung up.
Then he opened his notebook and logged in to wechat.
Xiao Su helped him apply for a dozen or so wechat accounts. Although he didn't know where he got them, he could use them.
He first logged in to the first one, and then found Han Muzi's wechat account to input and add friends.
After waiting for about ten minutes, the other side still didn't respond, so he changed his account. This time, he learned to be smart and input verification information: are you a designer?
As a result, I waited for more than ten minutes, but the other party still did not respond.
Shit!
Mo Shen was a little bit crazy at night.
What is that woman doing?
The night Mo Shen grabs the mobile phone to have a look, this time already ten o'clock.
Have you fallen asleep? No way. It was less than 10 o'clock when he applied.
Think of here, night Mo Shen then call Xiao su.
When Xiao Su received the phone call from Mo Shen at night, she was speechless, "what's your order?"
"I ask you." "What can a man do at ten o'clock in the evening?"
Xiao Su was confused by this mindless question, "night, little night? What does that mean? "
The night Mo Shen lit a cigarette, the fireworks covered his handsome eyebrows, and looked faint.
"If you ask me something, answer it."
Xiao Su was frightened and afraid to say: "at ten o'clock, maybe I went to bed.""Well?" Are you really sleeping? So he's going to wait until tomorrow morning?
But why night Mo Shen always felt that the woman did not seem to go to bed so early.
As a result, Xiao Su stopped for a moment and suddenly said, "if you don't sleep at 10 o'clock, you can do a lot of things."
Listen, night Mo deep frown, "what matter?"
Feeling that ye Moshen was really curious about this topic, Xiao Su told ye Moshen all the answers he could think of.
"Little night, in my normal inference. Ten o'clock is the sleep time for self-discipline people, but now young people in big cities don't go to bed so early. So it's either night life or working overtime. Or, the married people are taking care of their children and putting them to sleep, or they are living a family name life... "
At the end of the sentence, Xiao Su said it subconsciously.
But the night that this head listens Mo Shen is special care ground frown, narrow eyes dangerously: "live surname life?"
Inexplicably, Xiao Su felt that the tone seemed to be more obliterating.
What's going on? Over the years, although the night is gloomy, but the mood is still stable, but this evening Why are you so grumpy?
"Little night, what happened?"
"In answer to my questions, what you said is true?"
Xiao Su sweat Yan: "almost, 90%."
"So, the person who doesn't return your message is living a family name life?"
"Er I said a lot of possibilities just now. Why do you... "
It's hard to remember only this one
Xiao Su suddenly realized a more important one.
"Who doesn't go back to the night without information?"
Night Mo deep pick eyebrow sneer: "want to die?"
"No, I dare not!"
Bar Da!
Night Mo Shen that end directly hung up the phone, listening to the busy voice from the mobile phone, Xiao Su simply felt strange.
How could yeshao suddenly ask such strange questions.
as like as two peas in the past five years ago, when they love their little grandma, they do exactly the same thing.
Isn't it!!
Do you have someone you like???
At the thought of this, Xiao Su's face changed and he jumped up.
Who is it? How could you enter the eye of the night!
In this chapter, we are the proud man's pursuit of his wife
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