When the ink is done, modesty does not change, and thin lips spit out two words, "why?"

"Because I am a star, do you need any other reason to fall in love with the big star? Besides, I canceled my wedding with moxigu on the front foot, and I have a boyfriend on the back foot, and it's still you What do people think of me? "

No doubt, it looks like she's been having an affair with her bodyguard for a long time.

Besides Moshiqian is a man of superior quality. She said that she had an affair with him, which is quite persuasive.

The man light smile, "sounds, is not small sacrifice."

Chi Huan looks at the handsome side face of the man with his eyebrows twisted. "What do you mean?"

"You don't let me see people. You can only sneak around. As a man, I feel very aggrieved."

That is to say, grievance, his outline of the line did not fluctuate, is still very indifferent to the atmosphere, as if it is just a statement of low alcohol.

"What you said in the morning is as long as I want, as long as you can."

"I can promise to continue to show up as your bodyguard."

Chi Huan said angrily, "do you want to offer me the conditions?"

The man's voice is so low that it's like tapping on her heartstrings, "one night a week, you listen to me in bed."

What he said was normal. Chi Huan's white face was red to the point of dripping blood. I don't know if it was angry or ashamed. If it wasn't for him to drive, according to her usual temper, she would like to throw it away.

She said angrily, "moshiqian, I know that half of the men's heads are below. Can you cover up your filthiness a little?"

The woman was annoyed. Moshi was very calm and relaxed. She said with a light smile, "in front of people, you are the queen and I am the bodyguard. Behind people, you are a spoiled young lady. I have to serve you. Do you want to ride me in bed?"

He stares at her sideways, deep eyes and smiles, "I look like such a man who can be wronged?"

Chi Huan, "..."

How could she have felt that this man was so pure and lustless?

She had to work hard to breathe, but the scalding on her face could not be removed. "I promised you the conditions before. Do you have any abnormal hobbies?"

"Not for now."

Her eyes were wide. "What do you want me to do?"

The man pulled his lips slightly, but still smiled lightly, as if he was talking about something serious, rather than such obscene words, "I will not hurt you, and I promise you will be comfortable, eh?"

Chi Huan, "..."

She was biting her lips to death, and her chest was writhing with anger.

She turned her face to the window, didn't say yes or no, but Mo Shiqian knew that she was temporarily compromised.

When they arrived, it was only about 10 minutes before the conference, because Chi Huan had changed clothes and put on makeup and ink.

When Ferrari stopped at the parking lot outside the church and moshiqian opened the door for her, she got out of the car. Her face was not the same as that in the car just now. Her delicate features were calm and cool.

"I don't walk from the front, you take me directly to the backstage."

She also didn't ask Mo Shiqian if he knew where he was, but when she said that, he only said good.

Along the way, there was even a security guard to prevent her from being found by the sharp eyed reporters or other people, very smooth to the place behind the church ready to enter.

Moxi stands out from the crowd and can be seen at a glance.

The first thing to find Chi Huan is the Secretary beside him. Seeing her, he is stunned. Then he pulls the sleeve of a man's suit.

Moxi was dressed in a black suit, slim cut and elegant. His eyes were slightly drooping, as if he had thought. His beautiful face was gloomy, even tired, even a little upset.

After the Secretary said a word to him, he looked up at her immediately.

Chi Huan has been running in front of him for four years. He can see what she looks like with his eyes closed. However, when he looks at her, he is inexplicably surprised and gives him a little palpitation.

She was wearing a knee high red coat, seaweed like hair tucked into a black scarf, and a pair of high-heeled boots, also black, were under her.

As she has always been in front of the media image, delicate and bright, publicity is high.

Behind her also stands tall and straight handsome man.

Chi Huan came to him and raised his delicate and beautiful face, which was full of laughter, a rare sense of lightness.

So Moxi looked down at her, rolled her Adam's apple, and said in a hoarse voice, "Chi Huan, I'm sorry."

It was not in his plan that she would come, but it was not unexpected.

"The wedding was temporarily cancelled, wasn't it?"

He looked at her, eyes more complex, but still nodded, heavy and dumb way, "I will tell everyone, cancel the wedding is my unilateral fault."

She chuckled and said clearly, "because you're in bed with Su yabing?"

There are not many people to hear this sentence. Mo Shiqian behind Chi Huan is the Secretary beside Moxi. The former is expressionless while the latter is slightly shocked, but he doesn't say anything.Therefore, Moxi stared at her smiling face, which was light and wanton. From the initial slight shock to frown, he finally cooled his face. "Chi Huan," his voice was cold and indifferent, "it's my fault. I'm sorry for you You can blame me for hating me. It has nothing to do with her. Don't embarrass her... "

The last sentence is heavy and cold, "don't say anything about her in front of the media."

She waited for him to finish, and then she said with a light smile, "why?"

As soon as Morse's face sank, she would clasp her shoulder.

But before her fingers touched her clothes, they were stopped, and a faint voice sounded from behind her

He said only two words, but the meaning was self-evident.

Chi Huan takes a light look at him, goes up to take over the female staff member to come in and want to take the wireless microphone for moxigu, turns his head to look at him, the red lips lift up, "marriage, I have to get married, so I want to cancel, it's not your turn."

After that, they turned to go straight to the church. Several staff members looked at each other. Without the order of Moxi, they did not dare to stop Chi Huan without permission. After all, she was not a person to provoke.

Mo Xi's face was ugly so he wanted to catch up with him. The man grabbed his arm and said coldly, "no less, what you worry about won't happen. Don't let it happen."

He looked back at the talking man and saw a thin layer of mockery in his clear and indifferent eyes.

Holding the microphone in his hand, Chi Huan went straight to the cross where he was going to take the oath, and raised the microphone to his lips. "I only announce one thing, and I will not answer any questions, so all my friends in the press will listen."

There was an immediate commotion and discussion.

She is wearing fine makeup, bright red clothes, holding the microphone, red lips and a smile close to social contact. "As you know, I pursued Mr. Mo four years ago, and he promised me one month ago, but we have been very unhappy in this month. We both think that they are not their own good people, so we decided to brake in time and cancel the wedding."