There was not a sound in the villa.

There are not many servants, but they come and go. They are always popular. If they are popular, there will be movements.

Mo Shiqian bowed his head and looked at the face of the woman in his arms. Only his palm was big and his facial features were delicate. His smile always seemed to be charming and provocative, but when he looked at it carefully, there was the purity of the little woman.

If so?

These four words clearly appeared in his mind, which reminded him in vain. Before that, he had not even considered this issue.

Although she and Moxi are completely separated, no one knows if she really forgot.

As for others -

the full moon will turn to fall in love with Tang Yueze, who can guarantee that Chi Huan will not fall in love with others?

If she told him one day that she was in love with someone else

The man's jaw is a little bit tight up, thin lips are gradually pursed into a straight line.

After a while, Mo Shiqian took her in his arms and continued to walk up, but his handsome face was a little cold and a little smelly.

Chi Huan circled his neck and looked at him quietly. Instead, he was a little nervous. "You Where are you going to hold me? "

She's a little afraid. He doesn't want to put her on the bed again

Chi Huan is a little afraid of the modesty of the ink on the bed. It seems that he is completely out of control, or even a new person.

Remembering last night, it seemed that her body was awakened by memories. She could not help but curl up in his arms, open her eyes and cough in a low voice, "I I'll tell you, you Don't always think you are young and strong You can toss and turn. When you are forty or fifty years old, you will not only have kidney deficiency It's easy to take off your hair and turn into the Mediterranean. It's ugly. "

She said, and looked at his thick black short hair symbolically.

Mo Shiqian glanced down at her and said lightly, "I also heard that women are thirsty in their thirties and forties. You are still a little short. How can you be full of these?"

Is that all she has in her mind?

Chi Huan is angry. Don't press her to do it if you have the ability.

The man hugs her and turns into the study. His study, well, is not her destination, bedroom.

He held her directly and sat down in the chair in front of the desk. He let her sit on her leg, reached out to turn on the desk lamp, bent his head to approach her, and the breath was thin and fell on her skin.

The man's fingers raised her jaw, making her face closer to him. "Marry me, Chi Huan."

His low voice seemed to exaggerate a bit of demagogue. His anger had disappeared, and his usual calm was restored. Every sentence was clear and orderly. "As long as you marry me, you will have more money than before. No one will accuse you of framing you like today. No one dares to see your jokes. You can make any movie you want , as before, regardless of whether the box office is good or not, and whether you make money or not, you can play happily. "

Although she entered the entertainment circle partly for the sake of economic independence, as a mayor, she never lacked money to spend, and had no strong desire for money itself.

There must be some idealism, want to be a first-class actress, so she has always been capricious before.

Is it exciting?

Ask yourself, Chi Huan is very excited.

Even looking at a man's thin lips, sexy, staring for a long time, her dry mouth, several times almost directly active kiss up.

It's almost impossible to remember that before the dinner party, she was determined to keep a distance from him - the distance in her heart.

The man's lip sticks to her chin, and when he speaks, it vibrates a little, and reaches her nerve endings, "what you worry about won't happen again. I'll give you what you want and marry me, eh?"

Her heart pounded.

When Moxi agreed to marry her at the beginning, her heart beat very fast, but it was more like a matter of years of hard work and finally got the result she wanted, which was excited and joyful.

But now, her mind is a short blank of confusion, and there is also exultation, but at the same time, there is an unspeakable tension.

"You..." It took her a while to find her voice. "Are you proposing?"

The deep black eyes of the man stared at her for a moment

She turned her eyes. "Liang was your fiancee before the full moon. Have you been formally engaged?"

Mo modestly frowned, displeased that she had mentioned her predecessor at this time, but replied with a light emphasis, "it has been cancelled."

"Why so early? You and she were very young then. "

His return is calm, "because I am going to the United States, the mother of the full moon worried that I was confused by the outside world of flowers, so I decided ahead of time."

"You Have you asked her to marry you? "

He frowned and replied, "no formal request."

He still knows the official?

Does he feel formal now?

"I don't want it."Mo Shiqian pinched her chin, and her voice sank deeper. "Would you rather marry Moxi than me? It's just a man. I'm not as good as that, eh? "

Chi Huan looks into his eyes and directly answers his question, "I don't know anything about you. Why should I marry you?"

He was slightly stunned, the strength of his hands relaxed, but still looked at her deeply.

She got closer to him, and her eyes did not blink. "You want to marry me, not to marry me at all, but to occupy me You don't want me to be robbed by other men like Liang manyue, so you want to marry me, don't you? "

The man's eyes color slightly a dark, light way, "what difference, I married you, will do what I can, give you everything."

"You say I don't have a sense of security. That's right, so I want to go back to the past, because what I'm stepping on and holding in my hands is always more practical than what others give me - you can give me a very realistic sense of security, but you can't give it?"

"For example?"

"You have been with me for three years. You know everything about me. I have nothing to hide in front of you. But again, you have been with me for three years. I can't even see the corner of your iceberg You didn't want me to know you, and you didn't want me to really come into your life. Although Moxi doesn't love me, it's more difficult for me to be sure than him, because if I marry him, at least I know what kind of marriage I married, you? "

Mo Shi looks at her quietly with his humble dark eyes.

There was a long silence in the study.

The heartbeat of Chi Huan grows from fast at first to stable, and even some indescribable slowness and loss at last.

She lowered her eyes to get up.

"Chi Huan," he said in a low voice, "do you want more now than the first one?"