Chapter 29

Chi Huan pursed her lips and looked at the man in the rearview mirror. "Aren't you going to give me a conclusion?"

He said lightly, "Yang Hao left the ward and went to the underground parking lot He does have a car parked there, so it's impossible to confirm whether he got your news from suyabing or, as he said, just met the driver who was temporarily sent to pick you up. "

Pool Huan droops his eyes and asks after a long time, "what do you think?"

The man pulled thin lip, bring out tiny radian, "I always don't believe too coincidental thing."

At night, the cool wind blows, and the dead leaves on the roadside are blown up and down.

Chi Huan sat in the car and looked at it for a while, and said, "go back."

When there is nothing special, moshiqian will not follow her upstairs.

Beside the car, he looks handsome and quiet. "If there is nothing else for the eldest lady, I'll go back first."

Chi Huan looked at his cold and deep eyes, "ink is modest."

The man didn't make a sound, just looked up at her, eyes very quiet.

"I think he may have some pity for Su yabing, his first love, or his unwillingness to be separated at the beginning, but I also think that he will not transgress."

Her voice was still in the wind, still confused.

Moshiqian has seen her in many ways, but it is rare that she is confused because she always knows what she wants.

"Then, on what basis did you come to this conclusion?"

Chi Huan took a look at him, then he took back his sight and turned to look at the distance. The wind blew her long hair, and several hairs fell on her white face.

She looked down. "I went back to sleep."

Mo modestly raised his eyebrows and eyes, didn't ask more, just said in a normal tone, "OK."

Chi Huan turns and walks to the apartment building.

She walked slowly, with a small handbag in her hand, her long hair flying in the wind.

When Mo Qian stood in place, his eyes were still looking at her far away back, and his thin lips provoked a slight arc.

The psychological world that people don't want to know.

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Chi Huan stayed at home for three days in a row.

When she gave Mo Shiqian a leave, she didn't go to find moxigu or even call him. Of course, moxigu didn't come to see her.

In fact, she was not very calm, but these three days she was at home reading, by the way, she also sent her agent to her e-mail to look for her screenplay are roughly reviewed.

When she arrived, she called take out. Later, when she was tired of taking out, she simply called Chi's house and asked the chef to cook the meal. Then she asked the servant to deliver it. She had a comfortable life.

Until the third evening, when the doorbell rang, she thought it was the servant who had brought the meal. She forgot to throw all the books in her hand and went to open the door

The voice suddenly stopped, standing in front of her was not the servant who gave her food every day.

It's Moxi.

Chi Huan's expression faded for a few minutes, and then he raised his smile again. "I didn't make a phone call, but I found my house. It seems that you have made a decision."

Moxi looked into her eyes and said in a hoarse voice, "don't you let me in?"

"Oh, yes."

She said as she stepped aside and let him in.

Moxi raised his feet and came in. When changing shoes in the porch, he saw a pair of men's slippers naturally.

Chi Huan has opened the shoe cabinet and handed him a pair of new ones. "Wear this, new one."

There is only one pair of men's indoor slippers on the shoe rack, and the other two are women's.

As he changed his shoes, he asked lightly, "are these shoes modest in ink?"

"Well."

"He's always in and out of your apartment?"

"Quite often."

Obviously, it's the expected answer, even something that you don't need to think about, but Moxi can't help asking more questions. When he changes his shoes and sits on the sofa, Chi Huan has made tea and brought it.

"You like tea. This is the Dahongpao I secretly took from my father. It should be the first-class tea."

Therefore, Moxi looked at her delicate and clean facial features. Probably because she was at home, she had no make-up, and a face without makeup looked like a pretty little girl, with long hair tied up at will, with casual beauty.

Her apartment was clean and tidy beyond his expectation. There was no pink department he imagined, not to mention the clothes, garbage, dishes and chopsticks he imagined.

Chi Huan held his head, looked at his eyes, and smiled, "my servant will come to clean the house for me every day. I don't like to stay in a mess."

Moxi's eyes finally fell straight back to her, "Chi Huan."

She was wearing a thin autumn cashmere skirt with a simple sweater on it. She sat opposite him, feeling at home and lazy.

His voice is a little more hoarse, but more concise. "Let's get married early."Chi Huan is stunned. "Ahead of time? Why? "

The man looked into her eyes, and his deep, hoarse voice had the delusion of bewitching, "don't you want to marry me?"

Chi Huan nodded slowly, "marry."

"Then I'll have the wedding arranged."

"Why so fast?"

Moxi stared at her for a long time, and said softly, "don't you give me time to think about it? I've thought about it clearly. I'm married to you. After the wedding, we'll travel to Europe."

after a meal, he added, "we haven't got along with each other well in these years, so we can take this opportunity to cultivate our feelings."

She raised her eyebrows slightly. "What about Su yabing?"

His eyes drooped, so that people could not see the color of the eyes, and his voice was warm. "She will go back to the United States. I asked someone to help her find a job there, and I contacted a lawyer for her. When will I decide to divorce, a special lawyer will handle everything for her?"

Chi Huan smiled and said, "I thought You know that after so many years of keeping her as a jade for you, you will give up your engagement with me for her and choose to renew it with her, although it sounds very difficult. "

Moxi looked at her, and suddenly a smile came out of her eyes, but it was so cold that she said, "Chi Huan, don't think too well of me."

Her eyes were slightly fixed, but she didn't speak. She just looked at him with her head askew.

"Yabing is my first love and the only woman I've ever loved in my life."

his voice sounds very light, but after a little speculation, I know there is no temperature. "But as you said, it takes too much to reconcile with her, my mother won't allow it, the whole Mo family won't allow it, and all situations and realities won't allow it. Besides, I'm not in the original mood now At the beginning, we can give up all the positions of power for a woman. "

"So you gave her up?"

Moxi looked at her, slightly mocking, "do you expect me to cancel your engagement for her?"