The sound of rain was originally intermittent, and there was a different sound when it fell on the umbrella cloth.
When Mo Shiqian heard the sound, he stood beside the car body for the first time, just like a man of his height.
Time didn't last long, but Moxi seems to have changed a lot.
He is colder and colder in his bones, but his face is more and more gentle and indifferent, more and more like the cold and elegant prince.
When Mo Qian narrowed his eyes and nodded slightly, it was also a faint voice, "no less."
Mo Xi replied with a smile, "President mo."
Chi Huan also gave him a polite smile.
Although she didn't know why she had a dinner party for Lawrence alone, Morse appeared back, but she didn't ask more at this time.
Mo Shiqian holds an umbrella in one hand and hugs Chi Huan's waist in the other. They walk in front of him.
Moxie followed them gentlemanly.
He held his umbrella in one hand, put his other hand in the pocket of his trousers, stepped on the cobblestone road with black leather shoes, and watched their backs quietly.
Is it a loss?
He never felt that he fell in love with Chi Huan, and never seemed to have a deep feeling for her.
But when she disappeared from his life, he was very empty.
He only thinks that he is not used to it. The person who has been shouting for four years suddenly disappears. No one is used to it.
He never intentionally thought of her, and even less deliberately forgot.
I thought it would fade with time, but her appearance became clearer with time.
Even those faces and sounds that he didn't pay attention to were suddenly in front of him when he was a little inattentive.
Mrs. Mo asked him to come over to have a face-to-face meeting with the chairman of CLD sur. If there is a chance to cooperate in the future, he would not have wanted to come. There are not many opportunities for cooperation between Mr. Mo and CLD sur.
Then Mrs. Mo said that Chi Huan would go.
Seeing him, he added with a slight smile, "Lawrence, in order to break up Chi Huan and Mo, was modest, and let people kill Chi an in prison You don't always think about her. If she suffers any grievances, you still have a chance to save her. "
He didn't speak at the time.
But today, I still drove here.
He could see clearly that when moshiqian opened the door to let her out of the car, she looked up and smiled at the man naturally, and then put her hand into his palm naturally.
In the eyes are the women who fall in love only have wholehearted trust.
And that trust made him jealous.
No matter when pursuing him or just a month after they decided to get married, she had all kinds of emotions in her eyes, but she had no such trust.
Moshiqian's father had her father killed. Even so, she still wanted to be with him?
Is that how I love you?
If he held back that night, he would go out to find her when she called him --
she is his wife now.
He was indifferent on the face, but at the bottom of his heart was the expanse of emptiness and jealousy, scratching his heart like a claw, and then the wound was poured with bitterness.
Before entering the room, Beth came out of the room. She still smiled like she was hanging on her face. "Sister chihuan, you are here. Come in, come in. Are you wet by the rain?"
Mo Shiqian put up his umbrella and handed it to the servant beside him, without any words.
Or pool Huan light back sentence, "No."
Later, Moxi came in slowly.
Beth smiled sweetly, too. "Eh, you're here, too. Did you happen to meet or make an appointment?"
The three of them all had a light and natural appearance, so Moxi took up the umbrella and handed it to the servant. Then he replied with a smile, "I happened to meet you."
"Oh, that's a coincidence. Come on in, it's cold outside."
Mo Shiqian leads Chi Huan into the door.
Beth could see that they were both cold and indifferent to her, so she spoke to Moxi who was following her, "you are so handsome. I only know that you are the ex boyfriend of sister chihuan, and you are so handsome. I envy sister chihuan, and the two boyfriends are so handsome..."
A word didn't finish, the eyes bumped into the man's cold and fierce eyes.
She was surprised, immediately covered her mouth, and said to Chi Huan with guilt, "I'm sorry, sister Chi Huan, I said something wrong."
Chi Huan looks at her pitifully and delicately. She doesn't know whether she is really weak or pretended. She looks at Moxi's silence again, or asks, "why didn't you tell me before I came? How could you come?"
Didn't it mean that Lawrence was given a dinner alone?
Even if there are other people, it should be the other people of the Lawrence family, so Moxi can't fight with them.Beth quickly replied, "Oh, yes, Mrs. Mo and her mother are doing a lot of business and have a good personal relationship. In this cooperation case, Mrs. Mo may also participate. She was originally invited, but Mrs. Mo may hope to cultivate some friendship with the chairman of CLD Sur, so she let him come here."
At last, she asked carefully, "sister chihuan, do you mind if you stay?"
Chi Huan chuckled, "we've been in the past, and we almost talked about the cooperation of spokesmen before. There's nothing to mind."
Beth said with a smile, "that's good."
Except for Beth, it was Mr. Larry who got up to greet them.
If Lawrence is an absolute strength of self-control, the corner of the gas field has permeated the majesty of the superior. There is no need for harsh words, even the unspoken kindness, which can bring a strong sense of oppression.
So Mr. Larry is the chubby smiling face. You can't imagine him losing his temper.
But Chi Huan has dealt with many investors and businessmen in the entertainment circle. This kind of businessmen look good, but most of them are smiling Buddhas.
Even if he is bleeding you, he is still smiling.
But they may also have a good temper in life. After all, when she first met this man, Mrs. Larry, who felt cold and unsmiling, was indeed the most suitable man for her.
"My wife hasn't recovered from her last injury. She has been lying in bed for rest recently. I'll take her down when dinner is about to begin."
Pool Huan smell speech, still pucker lips, down eyebrows and eyes.
Morcy glanced at the living room and asked softly, "hasn't Mr. Laurence arrived yet?"
Mr. Larry made an invitation sign, asked them to sit down, and then apologized, "I just got a phone call. Mr. Lawrence's side delayed the trip because of the plane. He just got on the plane and didn't get on for a long time. Maybe he won't be able to get to blue city until tomorrow morning."