Chapter 92

Mo Shi is modest but not salty. "It's far from you to get yourself into prison because of women."

Popular, "..."

His handsome face is black, suddenly cut off the phone, fingers a tight, almost to the hand of the mobile phone pinched deformation, a very handsome face across the short cold.

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pool Huan tune up before sleeping, wake up daze and touch mobile phone, and see a pile of not received the incoming call, short message.

Sister Yao, "when you see the phone, go back quickly!"

Other people's text messages, she casually turned over, may be able to piece together her quick back to the emergency is what.

Some media reported that Su yabing, who had been scolded as Xiang some time ago, was innocent. The real cheater was Chi Huan.

She sat cross legged on the bed, opened two popular news apps with her mobile phone, and then opened her microblog. As expected, she had no pressure to dominate the hot search.

Topic name: Chi Huan Baoyang.

The title is not clear Well, does she take care of men or men take care of her?

Click to go in and sweep -

"Chi Huan keeps a white face during the communication with Mo's young owners."

Mo Shiqian's value She doesn't know, but she doesn't think she can afford it.

Biting his lips and looking at the overwhelming news, his brow is wrinkled and wrinkled. If no one behind these things is pushing strongly, the general media dare not send them. Is Moxi really going to tear her face completely?

It's really One angry crown is a beauty.

Looking at it, a phone call came in. On the phone was her recently revised note, wood ink.

Her finger slipped and she answered the phone.

The man's voice is still hoarse. "Wake up?"

Chi Huan purses her lips and doesn't speak.

He asked in a low voice, "did you watch the news?"

She curled her lips. "Sister Yao is going to blow up my phone. Can I not watch it?"

"Not happy?"

"Who told me that he would solve it, and who said that my worries were superfluous?"

"Well, it's me."

Although Chi Huan can't blame him, he's still a little angry. "I won't let you live here, you won't listen to me. You can see how many people on the Internet are scolding me now."

Mo Shiqian said in a low voice, "sorry, I didn't think about it properly."

He only prevented Su yabing and Moxi, but not Mrs. mo. he thought that Mrs. Mo's attitude towards Su yabing and Chi Huan was different, at least for the time being, he would not do anything to Chi Huan.

Unexpectedly, Chi an quickly gave up Chi Huan before the news and results of the investigation came out.

She said stiffly, "I'll call sister Yao and ask her how to solve it."

The man said at that end, "I've talked to her. You can call her if you want, but stay at home and don't go out. What can I do when I come back, huh?"

She pursed her lips, oh.

"Chi Huan."

"Well?"

No matter what happens, I will solve it for you

Chi Huan is stunned. Although the scandal is very negative and difficult, she doesn't know what Mo Shiqian is emphasizing.

"Well, I see."

"Well."

After hanging up the phone, Chi Huan holds the mobile phone in her fingers and is stunned until Yao's call comes in again.

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Yao is basically appeasing her. The company's team has developed an emergency public relations response plan to let her not worry. If she can't, she will reconcile with Mo's family or let her father appear.

Her hot search is airborne, and someone is definitely behind her.

And there is no stone hammer and iron certificate. I sent some blurred photos of Mo Shiqian picking her up and taking her to the car. There is also a picture of him holding her half in his arms. It was half a year ago. When she was drunk, Mo Shiqian helped her.

She hesitated for a moment or called Moxi.

But he didn't answer, and Chi Huan didn't play the second.

Before she gets out of bed, the screen lights up again.

Mrs. mo.

After the wedding, Mrs. Mo called her, and she returned later. On the phone, Mrs. Mo said that she was sorry for her, sighed, regretted, and vaguely expressed that she was still her only daughter-in-law.

Chi Huan got out of bed barefoot with her mobile phone, opened the curtain and looked at the gloomy sky outside. Her attitude was calm and polite, "aunt mo."

Mrs. Mo smiled at that end. "Happy, come to Aunt Mo's house for dinner in the evening."

"Eat?"

Let her go to dinner in this case?

She thought of what moshiqian had said before. Mrs. Mo wanted her to get back together with Moxi, but she just exposed this kind of scandal. Even if she agreed with Moxi, she would not agree to make up with her.

"Recently, there have been a lot of things that are not good for you and Xigu. Come here, let's sit together and talk openly. We can't let those media scold you or Xigu, right?"Chi Huan purses her lips and droops her eyes to think.

"At half past five, I'll make dinner and wait for you at home. That's all."

Say, wait for her to answer, then hang up.

Chi Huan got up and went to the bathroom to wash her face. When she got back to the bedroom, she called Anke and asked her to come back later.

Ten minutes after five, the white Ferrari drove to Mo's villa.

Chi Huan wore a dark blue coat that she seldom wore. She had a black bag in her hand. The long dyed hair was all woven into a braid and put it on her left shoulder. It looked young and quiet, and had a somewhat casual femininity.

When she went in, Mrs. Mo and Moxi were sitting on the sofa in the living room.

Chi Huan went over and nodded politely and politely, "Mrs. mo."

"Sit down."

Mrs. Mo has a smile on her face, but if you look carefully, you will find that there is no real smile in her eyes, let alone the warmth and concern of the elders for the younger generation.

Moxi's eyes are staring at her, frowning. They are cold, but not only cold. There are some very complicated things, as if there are other emotions hidden in them.

Chi Huan put the bag on the side of her body and looked at them. At last, her eyes fell directly on Mrs. Mo's body, with a faint smile on her red lips. "Aunt Mo, I don't know what you came to me for."

Madame Mo is the most standard combination of a powerful woman and a noble woman. She smiled and asked, "the man who was photographed by a paparazzi with you, didn't he come with you?"

Chi Huan sits on the sofa, her hands are even on the armrest, and her body is leaning back slightly, which looks lazy and casual, but forms an invisible defensive posture.

She raised her eyes and turned to Moxi without any temperature. Her eyebrows were slightly selected. "Can you tell me that a batch of negative news about my infidelity and supporting men came out of the media and the Internet today? Are you teaching Miss Su a lesson?"

Moxi's brow was wrinkled, but he didn't stretch, and the bottom of his eyes was surging.

But in the end, he only said indifferently, "Chi Huan, as I said before, came to clarify for yabing, which is the best result for you."