Chapter 275

As soon as he stood up, he was a little taller than her. She could only look up at him. "I can't wear such a big diamond ring to show off. It's not a robbery."

"Who dares to rob you?"

"Then I have to do it."

The man wrung his eyebrows and thought, reluctantly saying, "let's talk about it when we are shooting."

She blinked. "What if I lose it?"

When Mo modestly hooks the hook lip, the light voice is somewhat gloomy, "why don't you lose yourself?"

Chi Huan, "..."

She puffed up her cheeks and pretended to be unhappy. "If you lose one ring, you will curse me and lose it. I can only match one ring in your heart Well? "

Before a word is finished, the lips are sealed.

He raised his hand to her face and kissed her.

Kisses Chi Huan to stand unsteadily, she unconsciously grasped the clothes in front of his chest, next second, the man hugged her waist to retreat several steps, put her on the desk behind her.

She complained in a coquettish voice, "it hurts so much."

The table is no better than the cupboard, the edge will be against her waist, but it is not much pain, the ingredients of coquetry are heavy.

The next second, the man picked her up and put her on the desk, with a low smile, "is it hard to lift your head?"

She put her hand around his neck. "What are you so tall for?"

His fingers rubbed against her cheek, and he said lightly, "you are the only one who can't find a man with high point. In the future, having a son will be a third-class disability."

Chi Huan, "..."

She blushed. "Who is going to have a son with you?"

"Well, a daughter can do the same. I don't like a noisy son very much."

“……”

Chi Huan circled his neck, chin resting on his shoulder. "Dinner this afternoon." Well, good. "

Such a posture seems intimate, but we can't see each other's faces, let alone each other's expressions.

Her eyes are a little distracted

Children Can they really make it to that day

After dinner, at night.

Mo Shiqian works in the study, Chi Huan watches TV in the living room for a while, and prepares to go upstairs to take a bath and sleep.

As soon as she got up, Li Ma came over with a glass. "Miss Chi, please drink this milk and go to sleep."

The Milky milk can also smell the mellow milk fragrance.

Chi Huan takes it over and thinks, "Li Ma, make another cup. I'll give it to Mo Shiqian."

"But Mo doesn't usually drink milk."

"It doesn't matter. He forces me to drink every day. I occasionally let him have a drink. Dare he

Mrs. Li couldn't help laughing. "Haole, please wait a moment."

Five minutes later, she went upstairs with two glasses of milk.

The door didn't close, and light came out.

Chi Huan is about to knock on the door, only to find that he can't make a move with two cups of milk. He's about to kick it open with his feet. Just lifting his feet, he hears the voice of a man coming out of it.

"She may have a cold personality now. A woman can't even meet your basic physiological needs, but you can't wait to marry her? Ask yourself if you really don't care, or because you know what you care about, you want to use marriage to pretend that you don't care, and cut off some thoughts you don't think you should have? "

The voice is very old, still thick, the tone is not fierce, gentle and powerful, but it still knocks on people's eardrum, and the taste of irony penetrates every word deeper.

Chi Huan's fingers slowly tighten as he holds the milk cup.

Mo Shi's tone of modesty is as indifferent as ever, and his handsome face is calm. "If there is any idea to break, it's also your idea to control my life. Where I want to stay, what kind of woman I want to marry, it's not up to you to tell me."

His voice is extremely cold, "Wenyi said that my mother is your favorite woman in your life. You don't care about our mother and son these years. You don't know that she is dead. Ha Don't even know that your favorite woman died. What's your money power used for? It's not enough to fail. Even your son's life is messed up by you. The woman he likes is driven away by you. The woman who likes him doesn't love him anymore. Why do you think that I will be your son? "

Lawrence made a sneer on the phone. "When you said it, Chen, you ask him. Now let him choose. He is willing to choose the woman who can't play the piano in addition to playing the piano before. Every three or five minutes, she is either kidnapped, or she has a peach blossom debt to distract him, or she is a woman with strong ability, good character and single-minded love? Wenyi doesn't want him to be made by his own youth and ignorance. You, now you, are just his original state. He thinks he loves more. "

Mo modestly closed his eyes and hissed softly, "he is your son, I am not."

"So for a pool Huan, you don't even do this president?""I work for CLD sur and manage more benefits. CLD sur gives me corresponding rights and money. You think I have half of your blood on me and want me to be your son's helper. I don't care, but in the final analysis, it's just a matter of taking what you need from each other. It doesn't mean that I allow you - you have to think about my woman again and again." The voice line of the young man is low and clean, but it's covered with a cool chill. "She's still by my side, so I just quit my job. In my life, it's OK to mix black and white. If she has another long and short I don't mind spending the rest of my life against your son. "

With two cups of milk in her hand, Chi Huan squatted on the corridor against the wall for a long time.

When the milk in the glass was almost cold, she stood up and shook her numb legs. Then she went back in.

"I'm in."

"Well."

She went in with the milk and put one of the cups on the desk. "Here, drink it."

Mo Shiqian looks up at his eyes, the brow of his sword twists slightly, and says lightly, "drink it yourself."

"I have one."

"You've had both."

She puffed up her cheeks and put down the other cup. Then she went over and opened the man's arm and sat on him.

Mo Shiqian then looks at her from the notebook screen.

He raised his eyebrows and smiled low and deep, "so active, miss me?"

Chi Huan looked at his notebook, which was full of reports. She couldn't understand it, but she could see that it was something on the job. "Why are you still working so late?"

The man chuckled, "well, there are more things in these two days, and I will have time to accompany you when I finish."

In fact, she can probably guess that if he wants to leave the cloud Sur, he will naturally prepare for the handover before leaving.

She picked up the glass and fed it to his lips. "Finish."

"I don't like it."

"I don't like it either. I won't drink it in the future."

"Happy."

"Darling, after you drink it, I'll give you special service later."