What Mrs. Mo will say to her, he can guess with his eyes closed.
Pool Huan is still low head, low voice perfunctory um, then again want to draw out their hands.
The man is not loose.
She raised her head, and suddenly she looked up at his deep and indifferent eyebrows and eyes. Her heart shrank. She soon moved away from his eyes, frowned and said, "you hurt my hand."
The strength on the wrist was removed.
The man's voice is still low, light repeated, "go wash your hands and eat."
After that, the slender and straight figure went back to the kitchen.
Chi Huan looked at his tall back and stood there for a long time with his lips closed.
She went straight to the bathroom, turned on the tap, put a bathtub full of water in the bathtub, and then took off her clothes and threw them on the ground. The whole person fell into the warm water.
When Mo modestly brought the food to the table, he did not see the figure of the woman reappear, or even move and still.
His eyes were dark, and his long legs moved towards the bedroom. He just glanced and fell on the closed bathroom door, although there was no light on inside.
Raise your wrist and glance at the time on the silver watch.
Twenty minutes later, the door rang on time.
Two buckles, no one inside, like no one.
He said, "Chi Huan."
There is still no movement.
Mo Shiqian's eyes narrowed, and he said quietly, "I'll give you another five minutes to come out."
He turned around and walked to the balcony of the living room. One hand was inserted into his trouser pocket, the other hand was holding his cell phone and dialed a phone to go out. His cold eyes looked down at the distant river view. "Is Morse going to build a new square on the other side of moon Island recently?"
"Yes."
He lifted his lips. "You call Secretary Xie for me."
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"Not interested."
“…… You can't go back to Chi Huan's negative news even if you yell at his square. What do you want to do? "
Mo is modest and calm, "in a bad mood, out of breath."
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Mo Shiqian sneered, "you go to tell Xie that you can either give me the project stuck, or he will be ready to be the second pool saddle."
"You don't want Anke to follow Chi Huan. What's wrong with Mo's family except for the media?"
"She's in a bad mood."
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Mo Shiqian didn't say a word.
"Then you go to the Mo family to get angry, and you want to involve a secretary who hasn't offended you? I say you are not without virtue. "
After a moment's silence, Mo Shi said modestly, "otherwise, I'm looking for you?"
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"Why don't you fuck yourself?"
"I'm going to feed my woman, busy."
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He finally cut off the phone in a fit of rage.
Mo Shiqian doesn't care if he cuts off the phone over there, raises his wrist and glances at the time, turns around and turns back to the living room, throws his cell phone on the sofa and returns to the bedroom.
There is no woman.
He walked without any pause, without any hesitation, reached for the door handle, and then walked straight into the bathroom with long legs, clapped the light on. When the light falls, it suddenly lights up, even dazzling.
Lying on the bathtub, Chi Huan looks as if she's scared and looks at the man walking towards her.
"What are you doing? I'm taking a bath. "
Her long hair is wet and her face is watery.
Mo Shiqian said nothing, pulled the bath towel and directly pulled her out of the water, then wrapped her to carry her out.
She was not in a single strand.
Rao is the most intimate thing they have done for a long time, and her body is not invisible to him, but such nakedness still burns her nerves.
He didn't speak, just walked out with her in his arms.
Chi Huan is annoyed, "Mo is modest!"
"You've been soaking for 20 minutes, and I've given you five minutes to get dressed."
She didn't hear it at all. She was in the bathtub before.
Originally, when she was upset, the man was so domineering that he didn't even give her some space. She couldn't be upset. "You put me down and I'll dress myself."
Mo Shiqian didn't seem to hear him. He didn't respond at all.
Put her in the sofa. Without a word, take a towel and wipe her hair. Dry it after wiping.
In the end, she just found her clothes and put them on casually with a bath towel.
The man always leaned on one side and looked at her lightly. "Go to eat."
"I said I had."
He squinted, still a very flat posture, "have you eaten, I don't know?"
Chi Huan is biting his lips. His tone is intolerable. "Can I not eat it?""No way."
She turned her face aside and closed her eyes. "I can't eat it."
Mo Shi looks at the woman sitting on the sofa with humble eyes. It's a clean face after a bath. There's no trace of being coquettish between the eyes and eyebrows. It's quiet.
If it's a cat, she's drooping her ears.
Chi Huan is picked up by the man and walks to the restaurant.
She raised her eyes and looked at his face. It was as beautiful as a cast face. It was clear and warm. Holding her was like holding a pet. The lines of her chin were firm and perfect.
Her heart was sour and soft, and she couldn't say what she felt. "Mo Shiqian, why are you so annoying?"
Just have a meal, and he'll stick to it.
The man put her on the chair, bowed his head, kissed her face, and said quietly, "you are not good enough, and you always forget what I said. Chi Huan, this is not a good habit."
He has long said that no matter what happens, he will solve it for her.
He knew that Mrs. Mo probably told her about Chi'an, but she didn't seem to have any plans to tell him.
Chi Huan lowers his head and picks up his chopsticks and quietly grills the rice.
People are stupid and very slow. When Mo Shiqian gives her soup, her family will drink it. When Mo Shiqian brings her vegetables, she will eat them. Otherwise, she will pick up rice.
The man sat opposite her and looked at her without saying a word.
How can she tell him.
Said her father embezzled, may want to go to prison, can you help me find a way?
Say that once her father's story is announced, she will immediately face the situation of helplessness, even you may be affected by me? Or ask him, what should I do?
She looked at him and couldn't say a word.
After a bowl of compulsory feeding, Chi Huan got up and went to the study, closed the door and waited.
Mo Shiqian looks at her back, and her eyes are as if they have been splashed with ink. They are so quiet that they can't be peeped.
Chi Huan shut himself in his study and never came out again. The man who took a bath opened the door to find her, only to find her lying on the desk and asleep.
He went over and picked her up.
Chi Huan sleeps shallowly, then wakes up. She opens her eyes and looks at the face close to her eyes. Her low voice is hoarse. "Ink is modest, otherwise, let's break up."