Chapter 19

Because the distance is too close, his breath is sprayed on her skin, itching Chi Huan subconsciously wants to step back, but his jaw is fixed by the man's hand, unable to move.

"Don't move."

The paper drawer was placed between the two men. Mo Shiqian held her chin in one hand and wiped the stains on her face with a paper towel in the other hand, although some of them had been rubbed on his clothes by her.

Chi Huan didn't move.

Expensive and luxurious paganine, the paper towel is naturally the most exquisite, soft and fragrant. In fact, she can't smell the fragrance, because her nose is full of the smell of men in front of her.

Shower gel, shampoo, or Aftershave water?

It's fresh and clean. It smells good.

With a few paper towels, some of them can't be wiped clean with paper. When inking, he frowned modestly and asked, "do you have any wipes?"

Chi Huan opens the bag, looks down and turns it over, finds the bag of wipes from inside and hands it to him.

Mo Shiqian wipes it twice again. In addition to the bleeding wound on his forehead, his face is finally clean and white.

At last, he just stared at her after throwing away the used garbage, and began to talk in a low voice, "my eldest lady, can you tell me now why you stand there and are smashed by your fans?"

After several years of keeping her, he actually knew a little about her temperament, and because of this, he didn't say anything at that time and left directly holding her.

Chi Huan looks bright and proud. Most of the time, he just looks.

"My fans, though the light is a little dim, none of them recognize me," she said, her lips closed

A meal, she suddenly raised her head and looked at the man in front of her eyes, who was clear and indifferent, "you How do you recognize me so far away? "

Mo Shiqian glanced at her lightly and hooked his lips. "Of course they can't recognize you. After all, your height is more than one meter six five in the hearts of fans. You don't wear high-heeled shoes today, so they probably didn't expect that the short man standing there is their goddess."

Chi Huan, "..."

You're great, huh.

She was in a low mood, lying on the window watching the changing night scene.

Lancheng is very beautiful, but at this moment, she felt that these bustling and beautiful, have nothing to do with her.

She thought of what happened in the hospital just now. She closed her eyes and bit her lips white.

Pagani stops in front of chihuan's upscale apartment.

Mo Shiqian gets out of the car and opens the door for her. Chi Huan gets out of the car with his clothes dirty by her.

as like as two peas, I'll go back with you. "Chi Huan's mouth is open," he added with displeasure. "I'll wash your housekeeping and give you your clothes, or I'll buy you the exact same one."

The man didn't know how much he disliked her for soiling his clothes.

Mo Shiqian puts one hand into the trouser bag, stares at the wound on her forehead, and lightly asks, "can you apply the medicine yourself?"

She didn't care. "It's just a minor injury."

The man took a look at her, went to the front passenger's window, raised his hand and buttoned the window, "you go back first."

The man in the driver's seat laughed and hissed, "why, are you going to spend the night at the hostess's house?"

"The injury to her forehead needs to be dealt with."

The man in the car shakes his head, grins and says, "I want a man like you around my woman, and I will kill him."

"If you can have a woman, I'll kill it for you."

Regardless of the brief freeze of the handsome face, Mo Shiqian no longer takes care of him, turns around and walks towards Chi Huan.

He had to go back with her, but Chi Huan didn't refuse. He stood in the same place and looked at the silver Pagani who had disappeared from the dust. Then he looked at the upright and cold man who came to him.

"Moshiqian, can I ask you a question?"

The man was a little cold, "huh?"

"Is that the same man you drove to my school as Gusteau?"

"Well?"

"Oh..." "He's not only rich, he's good-looking," she said in a slightly longer voice

Mo Shiqian is obviously not interested in talking about this issue, but only perfunctorily.

"Is he really just your brother?"

"What else should it be?"

"You won't be taken care of by him, will you?"

“……”

The man looked down at her, with a shallow curve on his lips, and said quietly, "you should be more careful about whether Su yabing has been taken care of."

Chi Huan's face froze, and then he didn't speak.

She walked in front without saying a word, and Mo Shi followed her modestly.

Back to the apartment.

Chi Huan doesn't like to wear dirty clothes. He has to change his clothes after taking a bath before taking medicine.

Although Mo Shiqian frowned, he didn't say anything at last, waiting for her to finish washing in the living room.

She stayed in it for a long time. She came out of it in a bathrobe. At a glance, Moshi found that her eyes were redder than those in the car. There was no doubt that she cried for half a bath in the bathroom.The man's black eyes are cold, and there are some cold and thin sarcasm.

At the beginning, I knew that Moxi didn't like her, so I had to force her to cry. Now I will cry again.

Chi Huan naturally doesn't pay attention to the invisible emotions in Mo Shiqian's eyes. He sits cross legged on the sofa in his bathrobe and holds the pillow so that the man can wipe the medicine for her with a cotton swab.

Just came out of the bath Moreover, Chi Huan stayed in the bath for a long time because he didn't fully vent his emotions. He wiped the bath milk three times. When Mo Shiqian approached her a little, he could smell the fragrance.

Inexplicably, in front of his eyes, there was the girl's ketone body that he saw last night.

It was supposed to be a quick look, but he stared at it for nearly ten seconds, so that every curve of her body was deeply reflected in his mind.

When he was 17 or 18 years old, he was ridiculed as a man who didn't see a-movie. He didn't know what a woman's chest looked like.

The Adam's apple rolled up and down, and the original hot and dark color came from the bottom of the eye.

But this woman, whom he has seen all over, has no defense against his extraordinary trust.

Let the dirty and dirty pictures roll in his mind, and his face is still a quiet indifference, and Chi Huan won't notice any clue.

Last night, I saw her body. Now he is so close. He can clearly see the white and delicate skin of a woman. It's clean and seems to send out some fragrance.

There is a kind of seduction An inexplicable impulse.

"Mo Shiqian,"

she suddenly called his name and looked at his face with black and white eyes.

Suddenly on her eyes, the man pupil eyes slightly shrink, but did not show any abnormal changes, just a little hoarse voice, "hurt you?"

She looked at him and asked, "moxigu's mother asked him to take me to try on the wedding dress tomorrow."

After a moment's silence, his voice returned to its pure indifference