Chi Huan said, "three hundred? Sister Yao, you're exaggerating. There are about 30. "

"What do you mean, thirty are still missing?"

Chi Huan coughs and starts to sell miserably. "Then you know, I was dumped on my wedding day, and then I fell ill with a cold,

My body and mind are hurt. I want to hide and lick the wound. Sister Yao is a woman. You can understand that. "

"Are you ill?"

"The usual cold plus mental fragility, but it's all right now."

Her voice was light, but sister Yao frowned over there.

Chi Huan was almost brought out by her. From the beginning, her mood seemed to float on the surface almost forever, but those she didn't want to be known, she was almost closed.

She sighed, some helpless, "really all right?"

"Well, you can arrange a notice for me, pick up the script, and the plan to marry a rich family is in vain. If I don't work, I will become poor."

Sister Yao, "..."

"Girl, your family is also a big family."

Chi Huan is married to Mo Xigu, and the standard door-to-door is right, so he can't talk about marrying a rich family at all.

"That's our family, not me," she said, with a light, curly mouth

Yaojie sighs at the bottom of her heart. The knot between Chi Huan and her parents is almost dead. No one can untie it or even touch it.

These years, she seems to have the same scenery. Although she did borrow her father's light, there are many backstage people in the entertainment circle, but there is no second one who can do this step at a young age.

"I've come to your theater team and sent all the scripts I've sifted to your mailbox. I'll stare at you if there's a big director who wants to prepare a new play, but You came back to work as soon as you were lovelorn, really OK? "

"That's not to say that love field is frustrated and workplace is happy."

After a few seconds of silence, sister Yao asked cautiously, "you and Moxi What's going on? "

Chi Huan's hand falls on the balustrade of the balcony, and his eyes droop. "That's it. He doesn't like me anyway, and I'm selfish."

"Is it his first girlfriend who made a mess?"

"If a man is not reliable, he is not reliable. If he doesn't have a first love girlfriend, he will surely come out with a true love. If he doesn't have a pure white flower, there will also be enchanting and charming red roses. I don't want to kill the lady's life."

It was a long time before sister Yao murmured, " At a young age, I think about it for a long time. "

Chi Huan is very complacent, "of course."

"That's right," said Sister Yao with a sigh and a sneer. "It's better to find a sow who can go to the tree than to find a man who can stay on track safely these days."

"Sister Yao, how can you say life is so cruel and desperate? I'm only in my early twenties."

"Just your distorted feelings My heart is older than mine. "

She can't forget what Chi Huan said to Moxi outside the church.

Everyone thought that she was young and the star path was just like the sun when she chose to marry Moxi. She was willful and crazy. Until then, she knew——

Chi Huan doesn't believe in love at all. She marries Moxi, but she thinks that he is loyal to his marriage.

But it's obvious that Morse ruined her cognition.

She also finally understood why she often felt that Chi Huan was a very contradictory existence. Sometimes she was like a 17-year-old girl, full of the temperament of little women and even children.

But sometimes, she is more sober and calm than a 30-year-old woman.

Chi Huan sniffed, "sister Yao, I'm all like this. You can't help saying that to me."

"Don't pretend to me," sister Yao said with a smile. "I remember that there will be a reception in two days. I heard that director Zhang will go. Would you like to show your face and make a good impression?"

"You mean director Zhang Yan?"

"Or which chapter guide?"

"I see," said Chi Huan, twisting his eyebrows. "Is there a reporter at my door?"

"Less, but there are still those who don't give up Say, Chi Huan, where do you live these days? "

She touched her eyebrows. "Hotel."

Yao didn't think much about it. She refused to go back to Chi's house. There was no place to stay except in the hotel.

After a few words, Chi Huan hung up Yao's phone and called leisurely. They talked for almost half an hour. After hanging up, she went back to her room to prepare for a bath.

She just went in with her mobile phone, but when she saw Mo, Qian was putting on her windbreaker. She was shocked and asked, "do you want to go out?"

The man said, raising his feet and walking in front of her, with a faint voice, "you have a bath and have a rest earlier. There are notebooks and iPads in the study. You can't go to get them if you can't sleep. I may come back later."

Chi Huan thought she shouldn't ask, but she couldn't help asking, "where are you going so late?"

"Pick up a friend at the airport, maybe there will be a party."

"Oh."

"Call me if you have anything."

She lowered her head. "I see."

Mo Shiqian reached out and touched her head, and smiled quietly. "

He took the car key to go out, the huge apartment seems to be suddenly empty down.

The light is bright, but it seems to radiate coolness, too quiet.

Oh, sitting on the sofa with her knees in her arms and turning on the TV, that's why she chose a small house. If she stayed alone in a large house, she would be in a panic.

Chi Huan lies on the sofa and watches the boring variety show on TV. He feels at a loss——

Mingming has lived alone for more than two years, but after three days with this man, she is suddenly not used to it?

Habits are terrible.

…………

While watching the variety show in the living room, Chi Huan is drowsy. She would rather take part in a friend's birthday party with Ji Yu. In the elevator in 1999, she ran into the handsome and indifferent Mo Shiqian.

He is still a simple black windbreaker, cold and indifferent, showing the alienation of strangers.

Rao shining knows him leisurely Did not dare to say hello to him.

Always think this man In front of Chi Huan, he has already made people feel very difficult to get along with. Without Chi Huan, people simply lose the courage to greet him.

Of course, there's another reason why I can't say hello to him——

A woman stood beside him.

It's late autumn and early winter. She is still wearing a short skirt with buttocks. She has a pair of sharp toes on her feet and hates the height of the sky. She's wearing a coat of today's popular style, and her long dyed hair is scattered.

There is a kind of leisurely envy of sophomores who can not follow the very pure mature women's temperament in the workplace.

Ji Yu is beating his heart for meeting his sweetheart. Suddenly he hears the woman chuckling, "Shi Qian, I heard that you finally dumped your fiancee. Is it true?"

When Mo Qian eyebrows and eyes did not move, light way, "break up."

Ji Yu is stunned. His heart is beating wildly. Did he break up with his fiancee?

Just can't help but look at him, but see that make-up delicate woman suddenly lean close to him, tiptoe deliberately toward the handsome man blew a tone.