Mo Shiqian listened to her saying, and finally his face slowed down. He said softly, "I'm back."
"Bye."
The man put on his coat and went to open the door.
But before his hand touched the doorknob, his tall and straight figure suddenly turned around and walked back with long legs.
Chi Huan is stunned. He doesn't know what he wants to do. His face is held by a single hand. The man's lips are accurately pressed down.
A long kiss.
By the time he finally finished, Chi Huan had to stand unsteadily because of the plunder of breath. If he didn't hold his clothes tightly with his fingers, he might have softened.
Mo Shiqian touched her hair, looked at her light scarlet face and whispered, "goodbye."
Chi Huan nods.
This time he went to the door without looking back, but the woman suddenly said, "wait a minute."
He put his hand on the doorknob and looked up at her
Chi Huan looked at his deep black eyes and coughed softly, "please help me to take the garbage down, just at the door."
Mo Shiqian, "..."
He pursed his thin lips and looked at her silently.
Chi Huan smiled and said innocently, "you're going down anyway. It's too cold. I don't want to go out."
When he was her bodyguard, he often asked him to throw rubbish.
Moshiqian naturally took the garbage bag out of the garbage can and carried it down.
Before the door was closed, she said, "there is snow on the road, drive slowly."
When the man closed the door, he saw the little woman standing in the room, who looked pretty, but she was very clean. Just now, she thought that she would stay him overnight until the gap between him and the garbage had dissipated a lot.
His eyes were fixed on her, and his low voice came out of his throat. "See you tomorrow."
The door was closed, and the apartment was quiet again. Maybe the popularity was slightly scattered, not so cold in the daytime.
Chihuan goes to the window.
After a day's snow, the city was covered with snow.
She looked down at the man wearing a black figure in the snow.
He pulled open the door and got into the car. This time, he didn't stay in the car for a long time, and the black guster soon left.
This time, Chi Huan drew the curtains and went to the study to continue to study and speculate on her role in the film.
Sitting in the chair waiting for the laptop to turn on, she thought of two bright roses in the living room In fact, she knew that this was definitely not a gift for buying vegetables, because the variety was very valuable, and she knew that it was bought specially in the flower shop.
The notebook is very fast. Chi Huan looks at the screen and clicks on the search engine.
Type a line with your fingers. What do two roses mean.
Enter and pop up countless entries immediately.
The first line is -
there are only you and me in the world.
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Mo Shiqian drove back to the villa. After the car stalled, he untied his seatbelt and suddenly thought of something. The man who was going to push the door stopped. He took out his mobile phone and checked the text message.
There is one SMS, spam.
Frown and push open the door.
Back in the villa, took off his coat, changed his shoes, and lightly ordered Li Ma to make a cup of hot tea and serve it.
Straight up the stairs and into the study.
Open the notebook and pick up the cell phone that I put down conveniently when I came in.
Well, no text messages.
After about ten minutes, another look, this time nothing.
No. 10 mansion.
Chi Huan's mobile phone next to his notebook suddenly jingled, and a message tone sounded.
She reached for it and took a look.
There are only four simple words,
after thinking about it, she unlocked one and returned it. She typed it with her fingers,
when inking, she stared at the almost perfunctory text message on the screen, frowned more tightly, stared at the sentence for a while, and then clicked the screen to edit the sentence.
I'm still not satisfied with the way I'm going.
At last, I asked,
chi Huan didn't move for a long time when he looked at his mobile phone, thinking that he was not going to continue to send - originally, he was not a man who likes to chat with text messages, so she usually called him directly even if there was something wrong.
But when he sent it, she would reply naturally.
maybe the sentence was longer this time. Moshiqian finally felt that she was not so perfunctory, and was quite satisfied. He returned a conclusion,
chi Huan looked at the successful words sent on the mobile screen, and his lips suddenly pulled out a little smile.
Maybe I didn't live together, but suddenly I had a feeling of falling in love.
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Chi Huan decides to go shopping the next day. Although there seems to be nothing missing, it may be the nature of shopping in women's bones. She wants to buy something new later.Although her apartment is quiet, it's not far from the city center, and the new shopping mall nearby seems to have been open for a while. It's only ten minutes' drive, so she didn't call Anke, but drove by herself.
The snow stopped last night. Although the snow hasn't melted, the road has been cleaned up.
Her car was parked in the underground parking lot, and she was about to open the door when she saw a dignified woman coming down from a valuable car. About when she saw that she was going to leave, she immediately said, "happy."
Looking at her, Chi Huan really didn't understand what she wanted to do when she appeared in front of her again and again.
She just looked at it, didn't plan to pay attention to it, and bent down to get in the car.
There was a sudden rush of footsteps behind her. Before she could turn around, she heard Mrs. Larry scream in a sudden voice, "happy, careful!"
Chi Huan was stunned, but before she knew it, the woman in the expensive mink fur coat had already thrown herself on her.
The sound of the blade falling into the flesh and blood is very clear.
"Madame!"
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Chi Huan is sitting on a bench outside the emergency room of the hospital. Her long hair is hanging down and her expression is indescribable.
She didn't know how long she had been sitting. She wanted to get her cell phone from her bag, but her hands were full of blood.
So she turned out the paper towel after knowing it. She rubbed it hard and carefully.
After throwing away the paper, she took out her mobile phone.
When I want to call Mo Shiqian, there is almost no doubt that he is instinctive, because he is now her closest person, and the first response to the accident is to find him.
But when she opened the address book and looked at the three words of wood ink, her fingers didn't click.
Her brain is confused, confused, even blank.
The gangster is holding the knife towards her Trying to kill her or stab her.
But just then Mrs. Larry came to her She's in the way.