Chapter 230

Chi Huan stares at her.

Wynn é is from the Lawrence family, but she doesn't know what her intention is.

Mr. Larry said with a puzzled face, "when you see it happily, be modest and Beth..."

Although I haven't finished speaking, it means that adults can understand.

Although this kind of thing is dog blood, but there are many dog blood things happening in the rich families.

Wenyi raised his eyebrows and didn't express his opinion. He just said to Chi Huan, "Miss Chi, your clothes and hair are wet. If you go out in the rain, you will surely get sick. At that time, Qian doesn't know how much he will feel."

Shi Qian

Mo Shiqian

Now thinking of this name, Chi Huan only felt that the place on her chest was tightly clenched by one hand and twisted into a ball.

There is no feeling but pain.

Love is a negative emotion.

Love is not negative because she has so many sweets these days.

Just love the negative side, like a pain without painkillers.

It can't be cured, it can't be relieved.

She was so confused that she didn't know what to do or what to do.

Chi Huan pulled his lips. He had a smile but didn't smile. He said lightly, "it's not that I want to go out in the rain, it's that they want to force me to go abroad regardless of my will."

This is almost the same as merciless demolition, Mr. Larry inevitable embarrassment.

However, after many years in the mall, this embarrassment will not be revealed. His chubby face is still smiling, "President Wen, don't stand up, go in and sit down."

Wenyi didn't speak, just looked at Chi Huan.

Her meaning is obvious.

But Mr. Larry turned his head and smiled at Moxi and said, "don't you say that you are responsible for Huanhuan and you want to take her to Marty to relax When she sees it later, Qian and Beth must be in a worse mood. Why don't you take her now? "

Chi Huan thought it was ridiculous.

That's how grand it is.

So Moxi hasn't answered yet.

Wenyi was about to open her mouth when a low and indifferent voice sounded at the stairs. "Take her away? How many lives do you have? "

For the first time, when Chi Huan heard this voice, his heart was not covered with a sense of security and joy, but with an inextricable astringency.

It seems that there is nothing left in the stomach. You can only nibble on some dry and unripe fruit. It is full of bitterness and astringency, lingering all the senses of taste.

She thought of the little groans she had heard and Beth's charming name.

Her throat seemed to be pinched hard by one hand, unable to breathe.

But she still looked at the past -

maybe it was because his eyes stopped straight on her and he had a strong sense of existence.

Maybe it's because she can't help but want to see him.

Mo Shiqian is coming down from the upstairs. His long legs are stepping on the steps one by one, and he is going down step by step.

He was still dressed in the same clothes as he had come.

The black trousers, the black suit, the buttons of the suit are unbuttoned, the shirt collar inside the sweater is a little wrinkled, and the whole person looks decadent and dark.

The short black hair is a bit disordered. It's still a beautiful face, with three-dimensional and deep facial features, but it's expressionless.

He went downstairs and glanced at him as he passed by.

Look at each other, four eyes are hidden surging, but do not see waves.

The line of sight then crossed.

Mo Shiqian steps on the mess and goes straight to Chi Huan.

Compared with him, she is more embarrassed.

This kind of embarrassment is not clothes and hair, but it comes from emotions and eyes.

The man raised his hand to her and it was going to fall on her face.

Chi Huan looks at his beautiful face. Before the brain responds, she has stepped back two steps to avoid him.

She didn't think so.

It's just that as soon as she remembers the voice in her mind, she can't help but reflex.

The man's hand is so stiff in the air.

The atmosphere was so awkward and stiff.

He did not take back his hand, and looked down at her face.

Chi Huan looks down at him.

Wenyi didn't speak, and Song Shu kept quiet.

Moxi therefore stood not far away, but also quietly kept silent, just a pair of eyes deeply watching them.

Mr. Larry was not sure whether things were going well or not. He frowned and asked in a tone close to questioning, "Mr. Mo, how about my daughter?"

Mo Shiqian ignored him.

He took a step straight forward, grabbed the woman's shoulder with his unrecycled hand, then forced her into his arms, chin against her head, the other hand around her waist, into a deeper embrace.Chi Huan was almost pressed in his arms, his face was on his chest, and he smelled his breath in his nose. His dried eyes were soon moist and sour.

The man's hoarse voice sighed in a low voice, "his eyes are swollen with tears," and the hand that fell on her shoulder touched her head, "honey, it's OK, it's OK."

In fact, she didn't cry very much. She just couldn't hold back when she knocked on the door. She cried outside for a long time.

Her fingers clung to his clothes, and tears wet his chest.

What does it mean.

It's OK. What do you mean.

The smile on Mr. Larry's face is gone.

It is the most fatal thing for Lawrence not to arrive.

He sent a daughter-in-law here, not only insincere, but also unable to suppress Mohist modesty.

"Moshiqian, what did you do to my daughter?"

Chi Huan is stiff and cold.

Mo Shiqian embraces the woman in his arms, and then raises his eyes with cold sarcasm on his face. "Do you really think that the chairman of cloud sur will condescend to come to you for cooperation and marriage? Do you really think Lawrence will see your daughter in school who can't even get a college diploma, except for fooling around with different men and swiping cards to buy famous brands? In his eyes, your daughter is no better than Chi Huan. "

Beth's family may be better than Chi Huan's, but personally, Lawrence can't see Beth better.

Larry's face changed, his voice improved, and he didn't look like he had a good temper before. "Moshiqian, what did you do to my daughter?"

The man looked at him coldly, his dark eyes were covered with a cold and light smile, "you should ask me what I want to do with you."

The threat in this statement is already quite clear.

Mrs. Larry didn't speak out all the time. She looked at Mo Shiqian and the girl who was held in her arms by the man. She pulled her husband's arm forward and looked at her helplessly. "Let's go up and have a look at Beth first."

Larry took off his mask, gave them a cold look, and walked upstairs.

Mo Shiqian did not care about them, looked down at the woman in his arms, and called out in a low voice, "happy."