She looked down at the message until the screen of her mobile phone went dark.

When moshiqian came out of the bathtub wearing a bathrobe, there was no woman in the sofa. He frowned and looked at the printed script and iPad that she still put on the table.

It means she didn't go to the study.

He frowned, was thinking about whether to go out to find her, the phone vibrated, the screen lit up, still a text message came in.

The frown of the man is more severe. He unlocks the mobile phone and checks two unread messages. His thin lips immediately curl into a straight line. He drops the mobile phone, turns around quickly and strides towards the door with long legs.

Now it's basically a deep winter day. It's warm indoors, and cold and biting wind outdoors.

As soon as Mo Shiqian went out, he saw a woman folding back from the parking lot.

At first, he was inexplicably relieved, and then his eyebrows were twisted heavily.

She only wore a white bathrobe, her neck and collarbone were exposed, her long white legs were exposed to the cold wind, and she walked slowly on a pair of soft slippers.

The wind made her long seaweed hair disordered, and her hair was scattered on her face.

He strode over and held her up without saying a word with a handsome face. He couldn't resist the anger. There was even a cold and fierce smell in the low scolding voice, "what are you running about so late? It's so cold outside, don't you know how to get dressed and come out? "

The man's legs were long and he walked fast. Chi Huan was soon carried back to the warm room, where the cold wind and low temperature were isolated.

She raised her hand and gently brushed away the hair which was blown to her face by the wind, revealing her white face.

She didn't speak. Moshiqian took her back to the bedroom and put her directly on the bed.

He leaned over, his arms on both sides of her body, his eyes low locked her face, his voice a little hoarse, "you went to the car to find the bracelet?"

He guessed that she saw Song Shu's message.

Chi Huan looks up and looks at him silently, but he doesn't feel happy or angry.

Mo Shiqian's frown didn't stretch. The dark Mo Mou looked into her eyes and explained clearly. "She is in charge of the project to be discussed in the evening, so she went to see the customer with me, and maybe accidentally dropped her bracelet."

"It was at night," she said, rippling her red lips in a slight arc, a little thin, a little ironic, and a little smile. "I thought it was when she hitchhiked in your car at noon that she purposely landed in your car."

There are signs of displeasure in men's mood, "Chi Huan."

Her eyes and eyebrows were cold and languid. She stretched out her hand from the sleeve of her bathrobe like she was lacking in interest. She said lightly, "here you are. Give it back to her."

She reached for her hand, but he did not answer, a pair of deep eyes still tightly stare at her.

Then Chi Huan put the chain in his hand on the bed, and then he would push it away.

But how could she push his arm away.

She closed her eyes and said, "get out of the way. I'm going to talk about the movie with sister Yao."

He still did not move, like a wall of iron and steel, and could not move a cent.

With patience, Chi repeated, "I told you to get out of the way."

Mo Shiqian looks at her delicate and plain face, and her eyes are slightly narrowed and motionless.

The woman's voice was in vain raised and pointed, "Mo Shiqian, I told you to get out of the way, do you not understand human words?"

"Chi Huan," his voice almost sounded close to her ear, "whether she intentionally left her bracelet in my hand or not, you think it's my fault?"

Chi Huan feels that her mood has reached an extreme.

But sometimes when it reaches the extreme, it becomes calm.

Her eyes were fixed on the man nearby. "Who taught you to ask me out for dinner?"

He frowned slightly.

The answer is self-evident.

"Who taught you to buy the whole western restaurant?"

She clenched her lips and looked at the man who was still silent. "Who chose the gift you gave me?"

The thin lips of the man moved, "Song Shu, who taught me, you also want to be angry?"? I don't know how to make you happy, so I need to be taught. "

Chi Huan looks down at the pale gold bracelet and smiles coldly? Teach you to make me angry? Mo Shiqian, you only let me eat with you. Without this, I'm happy now. "

He didn't look at the chain all the time because his eyes were on her face.

At this point along her line of sight, just side head looked past.

As soon as the eyes narrowed, the handsome face immediately became gloomy.

He only thinks that Chi Huan is angry because other women left their bracelets in his car. I don't think there is another reason.

He reached out and picked up the thin chain, then even Chi Huan on the bed was also picked up by him, and walked to the single sofa, still in the previous position, locked her on his own body, sitting so intimately.Chi Huan doesn't want him to hug him. "What are you doing?"

"To you."

Mo Shiqian dropped the chain, buttoned her waist with one hand to prevent her from leaving her arms, picked up the phone on the desk with the other hand, and called Song Shu directly.

Then I turned on the speakers.

Chi Huan despises this kind of proof, but she can't break away from Mo Shi's modest arms.

There soon picked up, Song Shu's voice is a woman's unique soft, that kind of comfortable soft, "Mr. mo."

The man's voice is seeping bone indifference, "Song Shu, do you think you are specially sent by him, I dare not let you go?"

That end is quiet, then Song Shu's helpless voice, "that bracelet Did miss Chi see it? "

Mo Shiqian squinted, his face expressionless, "you'll roll tomorrow for me."

Song Shu was even more helpless. "You let me go, I can only go Just before that, can I explain it? "

The man didn't talk.

"You asked me to choose a gift that she likes for Miss Chi. I've seen it for a long time. That bracelet is the latest one that cloud summer launched today. It's just on the market. Many places are out of stock I entrusted several friends to get my one It's a pursuer who thinks I want it, so he also bought one for me Today, before I saw Miss Chi, I took it down and put it in my pocket. Later, I forgot it, so it fell out. I know how much she might think when she saw it, so I sent you a text message. "

The explanation is methodical, not humble, but helpless.

There was a brief silence in the bedroom, and the wind outside the window was noisy.

Chi Huan sits quietly in the arms of a man, without speaking.

Mo Shiqian looks down at the woman in his eyes and arms. He doesn't speak. He cuts off the phone with his fingers.