During the ten hours on the plane, he had thought about it over and over again.

In fact, the more you think about it, the more hopeless it is.

It's like a trapped animal trying to get out of the cage.

Chi Huan is not him, nor can he ask her to be like him.

Just

No one is a saint.

This thorn in the end or pierced his heart, but if she does not say, he will not hurt in front of her.

When Chi Huan said this, his eyes were fixed on his face.

However, the handsome man's face, but more than a layer of sparse light smile, "open mouth."

She still opened her mouth and let him feed her another small cage bag.

Her cheeks were bulging with steamed buns, and the man said, "it's better if he doesn't touch you. If he does, I'll give him up."

Chi Huan looks at his dark eyes, swallows the food in his mouth, and asks dryly, "do you believe me?"

In fact, she

It's just common sense that there's probably nothing going on.

She is a woman who has experienced love affairs. Naturally, she knows what kind of feeling her body will have after indulging in love. After waking up in the morning, she has no other body except her head is a little faint.

The lower body is even less Traces of passing.

What's more, clothes are well worn.

But all of these can only show that nothing should have happened, and it is impossible to say definitely that there must be No.

It's just that in her mind, she prefers to believe that there is no evidence.

Mo Shiqian did not continue to feed her to eat the small cage bag, picked up the porridge bowl, fed her with a spoon, and raised a slight arc on her thin lips, "you said no, I certainly believe it."

Chi Huan opened his mouth to eat the porridge he had fed, and he was relieved.

But the stone under pressure still hasn't been completely removed.

I don't know

It's not so easy to pass.

…………

A six-star hotel with dim lights.

Wynn lay back in the reclining chair in front of the French window, his fingers gliding on the news of the iPad, frowning and looking out of the window thoughtfully.

In a trance, a man's low voice sounded over his head. "Are you still sleeping?"

She didn't look up. "You sleep first, I'm not sleepy now."

One hand stretched out, took the iPad from her hand, threw it into the sofa nearby at any time, and said in a cold voice, "these messy things are worth the time to stay up?"

Wenyi didn't look up. The glass in front of her could see each other's outlines in the dark outside. She said with a lack of interest, "you can sleep if you want. What can I do? Can't you sleep without me?"

The man listened to her perfunctory and lazy voice, and his depressed displeasure burst out directly. He sneered coldly, "I can sleep without you, of course, but I can't make love without you. Wenyi, you are busy in front of and behind the Lawrence family all day, but you forget to meet the basic needs of your husband?"

Wenyi raised him and looked at the beautiful man standing beside her, who was as long as jade.

How elegant this man is outside? When he comes back to her, he becomes vicious and obscene.

She really wants to say that you can do it with Thumbelina without me.

But thinking about the consequences, she held back.

As soon as she turned her eyes, she opened the topic and asked, "what's the matter with Chi Huan? Is it what Dad asked her to do?"

The man sneers coldly, bent over and reaches out to hug her back to the master's bedroom. He says, "since you are idle enough to care about these things, it's better to go back to sleep with me and let you enjoy it."

Wenyi reached out and grabbed his hand, then asked, "I just don't understand why dad did this," she looked up and gave him a soft smile. "Since you know that, tell me."

Maybe it's her hard to be soft attitude. The man gave up halfway and didn't pick her up, but laid down on the couch with his arms around her.

In the bosom, the grumpiness of the man's heart that has been entrenched for many days finally sank down to some extent. His fingers rolled up the woman's long hair to play, and he leaned on her soft body, and said in a lazy light voice, "what don't you understand?"

"If you make such a fuss, you need to say something divisive This paragraph is lower than the Larry's, and even if it is a real success, moshiqian has a grudge against Chi Huanxin, but He has to fight with your family first, isn't it worth it? "

"Well, that's it."

"Then Not your father? "

"Possible."

"It's not your father. Who dare to be a modest woman? Is it you? "

"Are you bored and think of me as boring as you? Do you think I'm retired and have nothing to do to make trouble with other women? "

Wenyi, "..."

She was so angry and even impatient at this time in her gentle voice, "then say it.""What can Mo Shiqian do?"

"He will definitely check the monitoring, find out who drugged Chi Huan, and who moved Chi Huan from her own room to Pei Yi's room, then press the news, and return her innocence in front of the media."

"Well."

"So?"

"So what does Dad want to do?"

The man looked down at her and smiled lightly. "You quite believe that Chi Huan is innocent. What if she really steals food while her man is abroad and is caught by the reporter?"

Wenyi is silent.

A few seconds later, she pulled her lips and smiled lazily. "Of course, we women are more accurate than you men when we see women."

………………

The next day, in the morning.

Moshiqian came back from the plane overnight and stayed up all night, but even so, he woke up less than seven o'clock.

Open your eyes, slightly lower your head to see the peaceful sleeping face of the woman in your arms.

Her face rested on his chest, her body soft and warm.

He reached out and scratched his back on her face, which was full of collagen and smooth.

He didn't try to think until he heard her say nothing in person -

if she was really touched by another man

The deep darkness and the cold murderous intention passed through the bottom of the eye.

…………

When Chi Huan woke up, the man around him had already got up.

Her sleepiness disappeared, she got up quickly, washed and changed clothes, and went downstairs.

Last night there was another night's snow, thick snow covered the eyes.

She was still on the stairs when she saw several people sitting in the sofa in the living room.

Mo Shiqian, popular, Chu Xi, and two young men she didn't know could be lawyers.

Ink when modest, back to her, can not see his face.

Only vaguely listening to the man with the notebook using the language of the report, "Mr. Mo, we have carefully checked and monitored according to your instructions, and we have also tried our best to test the remains of all the things Miss Chi has eaten and drunk But so far, no drugs have been found out, so miss Chi can't be found for the time being, or Whether it's been drugged. "