Chapter 172

night.

Because the man's cooking is so good, Chi Huan has to go to the garden for a walk.

She coquettishly pulls the man to accompany her, Mo Shi looks down at her modestly and agrees.

Although it's cold, the light is dark in the evening and the wind is bleak, Chi Huan is still in a good mood.

She walked in front, backward, two hands holding a man's big hand, curiously asked, "Why are you so good at cooking?"

"Well done, naturally."

"Do you often cook?"

"In America, it's done almost every day."

Because I'm alone, even my favorite takeout is very few in foreign countries, so I do it by myself.

"You..." Chi Huan hesitates for a few seconds, looks up at the man's bright and dark face, and asks, "you say you have a younger sister Is there anyone else in your family? "

In fact, she has a few indescribable worries.

But the man's face was very plain, and he replied without hesitation, "my father, my mother and grandpa passed away a few years ago."

Chi Huan stops and subconsciously responds, "ah?"

He Parents alive?

"My mother is a traditional Chinese medicine, my father is a veterans, because of the old leg disease, I teach martial arts in the local children, my sister is 17 years old, studying in senior three, and there are no other close relatives," he looked at her some dull face, reached out his hand and pinched it, a light smile, "what else do you want to know?"

He doesn't really look like Veterans and sons taught by traditional Chinese medicine.

It can't be said that. She thinks that Mohist modesty is an unspeakable contradiction. It seems that the tutor is excellent, so she has a strong sense of responsibility, but he is also like a prodigal son It's not that kind of frivolous prodigal, but a lonely prodigal who doesn't belong.

Because of his years as her bodyguard, he seldom went home.

It's not like a family at all.

To be frank She never felt that he was a child from a very healthy family.

"Popular is the son of my father's comrades in arms. I knew him very early. Apart from the years when I went to America, he was basically with me."

Chi Huan looked at him and said, "Oh..."

I'm curious. I always think there's something wrong.

No, it's a lot of things wrong.

"Did your parents have any problem with you canceling your engagement with Liang manyue?"

He said faintly, "she agrees. I agree. What's their opinion?"

"Oh Then they Would you not like me? "

He could not help laughing. He picked up a little bit from the corner of his lips, raised his hand and rubbed her hair. "I like it. It's me who lives."

Her heart was beating again. Her chin was raised and her lips were closed. She asked proudly, "do you like me?"

"Yes, I do."

In fact, Chi Huan knows that this love is not equal to the meaning of love, but her heart naturally rises with joy.

She leaned over a little, stood on tiptoe and put her face close to him. Her beautiful eyes were black and white, shining like stars. "What do you like about me?"

When Mo looked at her white face with humble eyes, the evening wind blew by, occasionally falling a few thin hair.

What do you like about her?

He didn't know.

In fact, he never thought about these problems, or even whether he liked her or not.

Just when the problem comes to him, looking at her eyes, her face, her smile, I think it should be like it.

Popular at that time, when I saw Chu Xi, I felt that this was my woman. I must get it.

Chi Huan is now his woman, which makes him satisfied and happy.

The man chuckled, "you're ashamed, aren't you?"

She tooted her mouth, "I don't know who has the cheek to force me to praise him, but also one-time say ten advantages."

He looked at her puckered lips and bowed his head to kiss her.

At last, I touched her face and smiled softly. "Maybe it's because I want to kiss you when I look at your mouth?"

Chi Huan, "..."

I don't know whether it's the content of his words, the deep and sexy voice, or the breath on her skin. Her cheeks are inevitably hot again.

She opened her eyes wide. "I don't talk and you don't have too many kisses."

"Well, that's to look at and kiss."

She tiptoed back and said proudly, "it's almost the same."

Mo Shiqian looks at her eyebrows and eyes, and his heart moves. He lowers his head and clasps the back of her head. He lowers his head and kisses her again.

It's like kissing.

At the end of the kiss, Chi Huan raised her hand and looked at the watch on her wrist. "It's late. Go back to the cinema."

"Good."

…………

Because moshiqian didn't install a home theater in advance, they can only hold a notebook to watch on the bed for the time being——"I don't want to watch horror movies in the home theater. The whole room is gloomy and scary. It's the best in bed, with a sense of security."

"Well, just like it."

But the home theater still has to be installed.

Moshiqian was just with her. He was not keen on horror films or even movies.

But Yuelin said that the best way to treat a woman is very simple. First, spend money, buy things she likes, and second, spend time with her to do things she likes.

"This simple and rough rule is especially suitable for a cold and boring man like you." ——What Yuelin said.

Of course, they took a bath before going to bed.

When Chi Huan returns to his bedroom with his notebook in his study, the man sits slightly on the head of the bed, which is very casual, but lazy and sexy. It seems that he can emit strong hormones even when he is still. The face with short black hair is particularly beautiful.

Chi Huan climbs to bed, and then automatically climbs into his arms.

Mo Shiqian connived at her, only casually asked, "what do you see?"

"I asked leisurely, leisurely said let me see One is called the curse. "

Chi Huan doesn't like watching horror movies, especially when she was busy with her work. She doesn't know much about them.

Mo Shiqian is even more indifferent to these things and does not understand them.

"Good."

Curse and grudge.

Ten minutes after the start of the film, moshiqian felt that watching the woman in his arms might be more wonderful than watching the film itself.

Another scream came down.

Mo Shiqian bowed his head, raised his hand and patted the head in his arms. "I closed it for you?"

"No."

"Since you are afraid, why do you force yourself?"

"Practice a little It's also good. "

The man picked up his eyebrows. "OK, go on."

He didn't know much about it. This inexplicable dead man, twisted children and women, simple to repeated plot What's terrible about it.

Chi Huan is timid. She has lived alone for many years.

Say she's brave The screams came and went.

After a few minutes, the man said with a slight laziness, "now there is no horror scene."

In her opinion, it's also called practicing courage?

I didn't see a few shots.

Chi huangang raised his head from the man's arms. The mobile phone next to the notebook suddenly continued to vibrate, and the blue screen light suddenly lit up.