The man looked at her with low eyes, and his steps did not stop. He said lightly, "you go on sleeping, when you are talking in your sleep."

"Why don't you," she said, chuckling, "you don't really like me much."

"You think I like you."

Like it if you like it, don't like it if you don't like it.

She said stiffly, "but I don't like you."

"You like me," moshiqian said, looking at her face calmly, "or you won't let me be your man, or you won't want to sleep with me."

Chi Huan's face is hot. "You don't want to be ashamed, you forced me."

The man looked down at her and picked up his eyebrows. "If you really don't want to, I'll force you, you'll just let it go?"

Chi Huan is biting her lips. For a while, she is speechless.

Of course, she couldn't have given it up if she had changed to another man.

In fact, she did not know that moshiqian was different from other men except for the longest time around her.

She didn't feel that she loved him, just like a woman loves a man, she only knew that she didn't hate him. No matter whether she had a close relationship or lived together, she was getting more and more used to it. Except for being angry with him sometimes, she seemed to be able to accept all his just right.

She can accept him and live in peace.

But she doesn't think she can take him to bear with her.

This burden is too heavy. Even if she has deep feelings, she has no foundation. What's more, she is a little confused between them -

does she have feelings?

At last, she said, "that doesn't mean anything. Mo Shiqian, I just want to break up with you."

The handsome face of a man is indifferent. It's only when she's playing with childish temper.

Open the quilt to put her in, light way, "sleepy go to sleep, you worry about those things I will worry about for you."

His tone is too bland, which makes Chi Huan feel that he doesn't know what to face at all, so he doesn't need to frown.

Chi Huan's hands beat the quilt hard, "ink is modest!"

The man stood by the bed and looked at her with low eyes. He said lightly, "if you don't want to sleep, let's do something else."

It goes without saying what this other thing means.

Chi Huan's fingers curled up on the bedding, and then looked up at him. There was a cold irony on his delicate face. "What are you talking about so grandiose? You didn't rape me."

she paused, and only curled her face after puckering her lips. "I'm just on the rise with you. You don't like me, and I don't like it You, because you and I are only scolded now, so I don't want you now, and I don't want to be with you anymore! "

When she finished, she found that the bedroom was terribly quiet.

The man standing by the bed has been looking at her without saying a word, and quietly listening to her finish.

Finally, he hooked his lips and said lightly, "it's over?"

"You..."

Chi Huan looks at his eyes and eyebrows, and looks at her. There is only a layer of sneer, which is thin and like nothing. Her heart is filled with a deep coolness. She is really angry. She picks up the pillow and smashes it. "You go!"

Mo Shiqian's head is slightly slanted, he hides, and then the pillow falls to the ground.

He stooped to pick it up and threw it back on the bed.

Chi Huan sits on the bed, the obvious anger is not dispelled, the chest is obviously undulating, and the eyes are also red.

The man walked over, reached down and raised her chin, lowered his eyes to lock her face with his eyes, and smiled, "it's you who say you don't want me, and it's you who let me go. How can you still cry?"

She's not going to cry.

Chi Huan glared at him and was about to open his mouth to talk, but he was caught by the man and then he bowed his head and kissed him. At the same time, he was forced to stick his waist to the man's chest.

Then let it be, in the middle of the night.

For Chi Huan, Mo Shiqian is the master of the erotic world, and she is always in a state of self destruction, whether she is willing or not at the beginning.

At night, Chi Huan was so tired that she couldn't even think about the troubles that bothered her, so she went to sleep.

The night was warm and quiet.

The man leans on the head of the bed, looks down at the crimson face on the pillow, quietly and with the trace of crying. Even in his sleep, his eyebrows are slightly twisted.

He watched for a long time, until the end of the cigarette between his fingers, he pressed the end of the cigarette, bent his head and kissed her.

…………

Mo Shiqian gets up earlier than Chi Huan. When she wakes up, she is the only one left in the bedroom. She doesn't have the heart to think about it. She gets out of bed, brushes her teeth and washes her face slowly.

When she went back to the bedroom to get her clothes changed, the cell phone at the head of the bed rang. She took it up and looked at it. It showed the strange number without any notes.She frowned for a moment, slipped her fingers and answered the phone.

It's the voice of a young man. She knows her father's assistant in the past two years. "Big lady, your father has been taken away..." The voice was a little hesitant and dry, as if it was difficult to say the sentence completely, "Mr. Chi asked me to tell you that in this period of time, you should first Take you abroad to hide for a while. When the wind calms down, you can go back home. "

Chi Huan is silent, not talking.

"Miss Chi?"

"So fast," she said, probably calm, but she did mumble something like this. She only knew about it yesterday and was taken away today. After a while, she said again, "I know. I know."

After repeating it twice, Chi Huan hangs up.

Originally it was a hard fight, but I didn't expect her to respond, and the result has come out.

She couldn't say what kind of feeling it was, numb.

I remember when she was most rebellious, she said to Chi an with a sneer, "corrupt officials like you who have done so many bad things will spend the rest of their lives in prison!"

Before she was old enough to be fully sensible, she knew that Chi an was not a good man, a good father, a good husband or a good mayor.

She hated and even cursed, and gradually these years there was only indifference.

After standing in the bedroom for a minute, when she woke up again, she used the fastest time to change clothes and take care of her hair, or even put on a nude makeup.

She took the bag out of the cloakroom, and just stepped into the living room, she saw the figure that she had been familiar with.

She looked at him for quite a while.

Mo Shiqian doesn't love her, but she knows that as long as she opens her mouth, he will accompany her to face. He is such a man, and his unfounded determination makes Chi Huan feel a little lonely and desolate.

But she finally raised her eyes, only lightly dropped a sentence, "before I come back, I don't want to see you and anything else about you."