Chi Huan's action of drinking soybean milk was a meal, and then he did not raise his head. "Isn't it because you have forcibly occupied me?"

The man said lightly, "No."

“……”

Who asked if he was right? She was answering the question, OK?

She bowed her head and continued to drink soymilk. Moshiqian did not ask her again.

Vaguely heard the mobile phone in the living room shaking, Chi Huan slightly raised his chin, summoned the man opposite, "go and bring me the mobile phone."

The man looked at her and stood up without saying a word.

The mobile phone screen shows sister Yao, that is, the agent of Chi Huan.

"My sister is back from Australia?" he said

Compared with her sweetness, there was a rage. "I told you Chi Huan, I had to say that I broke my tongue and advised you not to get married so early. Today, all the media are reporting on your marriage. You dare to tell me that you can't get married after a temporary marriage. I'll kill you!"

When an artist like Chi Huan got married at such a young age when he was at the peak of his career, his agent was the first to stand up and list numerous reasons for his opposition.

But no way, no one can stand the willfulness of Miss Chi.

After Chi Huan announced a half year's rest, sister Yao could not help being angry any more. But after being angry, she found that she had also taken a vacation, so she bought a ticket to travel around the world and flew back last night to attend today's wedding.

Chi Huan tilts her head slightly and puts down the soymilk. "Sister Yao, how do you know I'm not married?"

"Don't you know?"

"Don't know what?"

"I heard my best friend when I was a journalist say that Moxi held a temporary press conference and basically invited all the mainstream media. Don't you know about this?"

Chi Huan droops her eyes and lips, but doesn't speak.

Sister Yao didn't get her answer over there. She raised her voice, "you're dumped? Or on the wedding day? "

If there is a radian like nothing on her lips, she said lightly, "it's better to be jilted before marriage than after marriage. It's better to be a second marriage, isn't it?"

Sister Yao, "..."

"Moxi cancelled the wedding unilaterally, didn't tell you?"

"Sister Yao, please find out where the conference will be held for me."

"Huan'er," sister Yao's voice sank and immediately said decisively, "don't be impulsive. I'll go to the public relations team to discuss the countermeasures."

"No, I know how to solve it. Just tell me the address. If you don't ask for me I'm looking for someone else. "

"Chi Huan..."

"Bye, wait for your news."

After that, she hung up without waiting for a response from the other side.

Lifting her eyes, she looked at the modest, deep and indifferent eyes of inking, "get ready and send me to the press conference later."

The man looked at her for a few seconds. "OK."

Chi Huan goes back to the cloakroom to change clothes. Mo Shiqian waits for her in the living room.

Within minutes the doorbell rang again.

The little brother who was carried out before went back, holding a small bag in his hand, "that Seven elder brothers ask you to want this? "

Mo Shiqian glanced at it, then frowned slightly, but reached for it, lifted his lips lightly, and said, "send someone to inquire about the press conference prepared by Moxi, and stare at Su yabing and Yang Hao."

"Good five elder brothers, do you have any other orders?"

"No, go to work."

Chi Huan picked out a suit in the cloakroom and spent more than an hour making up.

The man's tall body leaned on the door frame, her dark and quiet eyes stared at her to smear lipstick in the mirror. Finally, he took a red coat and put it on, then picked up a scarf.

Today, the temperature plummeted. It's winter.

She put on the coat herself and handed him the scarf. "You're tall. Surround me."

When he heard this, he took over and wrapped the scarf around her neck. He put his long hair in it and almost covered half of her chin.

Chi Huan looks up at the man's perfectly curved jaw. "Do I look beautiful today?"

"Well."

She gave him a little kick and said, "well, you didn't even look at me."

Because of helping her to wrap the scarf, the man lowered his head. If there was no breath in her ears and neck, his voice was also faint dumb. "I've been standing for a long time."

Chi Huan pursed her lips and didn't speak any more. She stood there waiting for him to fix it.

She picked up a bag with clothes, then went back to the study room and packed some things. When she was going to change shoes, she saw the man sitting on the sofa in front of the tea table. Her black eyes looked at her and whispered, "eat this before you go."

She went over with her bag and looked down at the things on the tea table.

A glass of water and white tablets.

Chi Huan taunts him with his lips. "You are quite experienced."

After a moment's silence, the man said, "common sense.""What if I don't?"

He said lightly, "yes, but if you are pregnant, you can only have a baby, you can't kill it."

"You raise it?"

"Of course I do."

Chi Huan looks at this handsome and profound face. For a while, he doesn't know what the man is thinking.

He seems to have a strong sense of responsibility. He can stay with her when he goes to bed with her, and can be raised when he has a child. It is estimated that there is no problem for her to marry, but this feeling makes her very uncomfortable.

Because obviously, whether she is Chi Huan or zaohuan, he is this attitude.

He even estimated this attitude towards the so-called "childhood sweetheart".

She didn't know what nonsense she was talking to him. He was willing to raise her and didn't want to live. How could he have such a cheap thing.

Put down the bag, bent over to pick up the medicine and water, and swallowed it crisply.

After eating, the cup was heavily placed on the tea table, making a big noise.

Mo Shiqian squints at the back of her face when she puts down the cup.

She is unhappy?

…………

The address has been sent to her by sister Yao. It's in their wedding church.

From the beginning of getting on the bus, Chi Huan's pretty face leans towards the outside of the window and looks at the changing street scene without blinking. The whole person is very quiet, unable to see sadness or anger.

I can't even see any emotion.

An hour before the original wedding ceremony, the reporter had heard about the temporary press conference held by Moxi Gu. Not only that, but more than half of the guests who were going to attend the wedding had also arrived.

The man who has been driving quietly suddenly chuckles and says, "are you going to take me to moxigu's face to annoy him?"

Chi Huan suddenly turned her head and twisted her fine eyebrows. "I forgot to say that later, when someone asks you, you are still my bodyguard. Don't tell them that you are me..."

Mo modestly raised his eyebrows. "What?"

"Don't tell anyone about your relationship with me. You're still my bodyguard in front of others. You know what