Chapter 160

Mo Shiqian's eyes narrowed deeper, and her pretty face was locked in her eyes, which was silent for a long time.

Most of Chi Huan saw that he didn't speak and pushed his hand on his chest with little effort, but he pushed him away from himself.

Barefoot on the carpet of the bedroom, bow to tidy up his bathrobe, tie the belt torn by the man again, and then go to pick up the iPad that fell on the ground.

Check it at will, then put on the indoor slippers and hold the iPad to go out.

Mo Shiqian looks at her delicate back. Before he can react, he gets up and catches up with her. He holds her from behind.

Chi Huan's back is close to the man's chest, broad and warm, and his waist is held by his powerful arm.

This warm illusion makes her nose slightly sour.

She hugged the iPad tightly and lowered her eyes. "What else can I do?"

The man held her, chin fell on her shoulder, tight dumb voice low way, "you are not happy?"

Her unhappiness was so obvious.

Pool Huan light back, "no ah."

The man obviously didn't pay attention to her answer, and his voice was so dull and hoarse that he said, "I asked you to push out the spokesman of Moxi Gu, are you not happy?"

"No, it's just a spokesperson. You've given me countless spokesmen. I don't lack this."

It's really not a big deal for her to push out the spokesperson of Moxi Gu, and it's not that she has to cooperate with him. Besides, she has been in a bad mood, just because of money.

Mo Shiqian board over her body, fingers to open her hair, low eyes looking at her, "you are not happy."

She turned her face to light and said, "who is not unhappy when people are alive? I'll watch a movie. Go take a bath."

After waiting for a long time, the man didn't let go.

"Moshiqian, what else do you want to do?"

The man's thin lipstick was on her cheek. Her breath was hot and her voice was very low. "I haven't eaten dinner yet, and Mama Li said you only ate a little, so I'll go to have dinner with you."

She quietly light, "you go to eat it, I drink porridge at night, and I want to keep fit, can not eat too much."

Mo Shiqian stares at her face. His depression is still lingering, but he doesn't attack again. "OK," he says softly, "kiss me first."

Chi Huan looks up at the man in front of him. "What?"

Kiss him?

He has always wanted to kiss on their own up to kiss, she would like to kiss, do not want to be forced to kiss.

"Kiss me."

"Didn't you kiss enough just now?"

"You're angry. You don't want to talk to me. I can't eat."

Chi Huan, "..."

She didn't want to talk to him. She wanted to break his arm with one hand.

But the man's arm is like iron. She can't move it at all.

The man's breath came down closer to her ear, "if you don't kiss, I won't eat."

"Eat or not."

"You are not allowed to go to the cinema either."

Chi Huan is a little annoyed at last. He was annoyed at first, which is more annoyed.

"You let go."

He kissed her ear and cheek, but he didn't let it go.

He makes Chi Huan itch, but he can't get rid of it.

Just then there was a knock on the door.

Li Ma slammed the door twice and said, "Sir, your dinner is ready. Now come down to eat or warm it first?"

"I'll come down later."

The man's thin lips were close to her ears. When she spoke, her breath was sprayed down. She could even hear the vibration of vocal cords in the man's throat.

"Yes, sir."

Mother Li's footsteps seem to have gone away.

Mo Shi said modestly, "hurry up, my food will be cold."

Chi Huan, "..."

She couldn't resist his strength and kissed him with a straight face.

"Kiss."

"Do you want to be shameless?"

The man reached out and touched his face. He said lightly, "it's not a pretty face. I remember many women like it. Don't you like it? Why not?"

Chi Huan, "..."

"I don't want to kiss you. I hate it."

She holds the iPad, a pretty face or a light wrench.

There is a kind of posture that likes to eat or not to eat, but she doesn't watch movies.

The standoff lasted about a minute.

In the end, Mo Shiqian held her face with his head bowed, and then deeply fell a kiss. He said softly, "I'll eat."

Then I let her go, walked to the door, opened the door and left the bedroom.

The back is tall and straight, and it seems to be a touch of desolation.When he went downstairs, Chi Huan went to the study.

Although the video in the iPad is still on, she has no mood to watch the movie. She uses her mobile phone to send a text message to Moxi, and simply tells him that she can no longer be the spokesman of Mozi.

Moxi returns almost in seconds. Before her cell phone is put down, she returns.

she thinks about it and answers truthfully.

after about five minutes, Moxi returns her text message.

chi Huan stares at this sentence for one minute.

Disagree or unhappy. Is there any difference? If he is unhappy, he will naturally disagree.

Think again, there are differences.

He was afraid that he would not agree, because she was attached to his rights, because her present scenery was given by him, and she did not have the courage to disobey him.

Afraid that he is not happy, but the woman simply does not want to contact with her ex boyfriend, make her boyfriend jealous and unhappy.

So, which one does she belong to?

She didn't know.

She thought about it for a long time before she took her cell phone back to the old saying of Moxi,

After the quarrel that night, there was no quarrel after all.

But Mo Shiqian feels that Chi Huan is cold to him.

In fact, it's not cold. It's just that compared with their sticky time, her attitude is not salty.

Moxi's spokesperson pushed her obediently, but she was still not enthusiastic about him.

She became very busy and even came back later than him at night, but she followed her when she went out, and she was really busy - it was normal to be busy when she just got back to work.

One night, it was almost 11 o'clock when he came back. Chi Huan was so tired that he took an advertisement for almost a day. He basically stood in high heels. In the evening, he made a notice and didn't eat much.

As soon as I got back to the villa, I just lay on my body and didn't want to move.

As soon as he lay down, Qian came down from upstairs.

She half opened her eyes, hugged the pillow and murmured, "I'll sleep on the sofa. I don't want to take a bath. The living room is very warm."

She still remembers that when he was in Xishan mansion, he despised her because she didn't bathe.

The man's eyebrows wrinkled in a flash.