Chapter 195

He wants her! This short but strong thought was clamoring crazily in his heart!

Taking out his mobile phone, he dialed the number, and the call was connected, but there was no words.

"Hello." Mo Wan's somewhat suppressed voice came over.

"..." There was still no words, Pei Yihuan's thin lips were tightly pressed into a straight line, and the eye circles in his hands slowly floated upwards.

Finally, Mo Wan couldn't bear it any longer: "President Pei, talk!"

Apart from President Pei, who can keep silent on the phone like this?

"I want you..." He said slowly in a dark voice.

Mo Wan was startled, but the anger suffocating in her chest was gradually dissipating. After a while, she calmly and quietly asked, "Pei Yihuan, I want to hear your reason... "

He has been holding on to this sentence today, so she really wants to know why he is holding on to it like this?

Her voice is very soft and soft, like the gentle wind passing by in the night...

Maybe it's because the night is too dark, maybe her voice is too soft, or maybe it's because the clamor in her heart is too strong and completely uncontrollable, those words can't help but flow out of his thin lips. Out: "I love you..."

Deep nights always make people feel intoxicated, but the rest of the intoxicated is calm.

When these three words slipped out so naturally, even Pei Yihuan felt shocked, his eyes narrowed slightly.

Mo Wan over there was no less shocked than him, and could even be said to be more shocked than him, and he didn't make a sound.

For a moment, only the breathing of the two people echoed in the phone, other than that, there was no other movement.

On the bed, Mo Wan was stunned as if struck by lightning. She had never been so shocked before.

The breath from the mobile phone echoed in her ears, as if it had directly rushed into her heart, and her whole body and heart were trembling slightly.

This gave Mo Wan a feeling that she could feel that he seemed to be beside her, not far from her.

Getting out of bed, without turning on the light in the room, Mo Wan relied on the bright moonlight and the faint blue light emanating from the mobile phone to walk to the huge floor-to-ceiling window, stretched out his hand and opened the curtains, and saw that... The figure leaning on the car was tall and handsome, dignified and straight.

Her heart beat in an instant, and she tightly grasped the pajamas with one hand: "Did you drink today?"

"I've been with you today, do you think I've been drinking..." His voice was low and hoarse, just like that dark night.

Mo Wan's heart was still beating wildly, her body trembled slightly, but she shook her head slowly: "Pei Yihuan, I can't believe it, I can't believe your words..."

He said that he loved her, she trembled and was shocked, but she still couldn't believe it!

Before, how much he loved Zuo Lan, she saw with her own eyes.

Including that he can spend a lot of money for Zuo Lan, and can buy all her paintings at sky-high prices.

At the same time, it also includes Zuo Lan's car accident, and his tension and nervousness during the operation, all of which are completely real.

But, now that he says he loves her, how can she believe him? What reason should she use to believe it?

She is no longer a nineteen-year-old girl, not so impulsive, not so innocent.

And it won't be because the one she loves says I love you, she will be desperate and rush to the flame.

Now she can think about everything and take everything seriously. This is her growth in the past few years.

"Why is there no way?" Pei Yihuan's voice became darker and darker.

Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, Mo Wan could clearly see Pei Yihuan's eyes looking towards this side. From a long distance, through the glass, the two looked deeply at each other.

Without the slightest dodge, Mo Wan stared at him straightly: "Didn't you always like Sister Zuo Lan?"

"When young, not everyone can correctly understand feelings, friendship, family affection, and love..." His thin lips moved slowly, and his voice was deep, floating from the night, giving people a sense of love. palpitations.

This is Mo Wan