Chapter 299

Chi Huan feels that her voice is not different, or that she tries to make herself not different.

She didn't know what he felt.

"I didn't do much," she said, trying to lighten her voice. "Xixi came in. I'll call her first. Bye."

After saying that he would not give him time to respond, he hung up.

Put the mobile phone back in the bag, she went to meet Muxi, "Xixi."

Muxi is a little bit cramped, not as generous as in her own home, sweetly calling out, "sister-in-law."

Sister in law

"It's cold outside. Go ahead."

"Brother hasn't come back yet?"

She didn't know the specific address of her brother's villa. She wanted to make a phone call, but she found that all she could recite was her own number

From the airport, I asked the driver to take her to clod sur. It took me a long time to communicate with the front desk before persuading her to contact her brother's secretary.

The secretary called her brother and then borrowed her cell phone to call his parents in Licheng After chatting for nearly half an hour, I took a taxi to my brother's villa.

Chi Huan smiled and said, "your brother is still in Mexico. He won't be home until this morning."

After a few steps, she suddenly thought of something and turned to Anke and said, "Anke, please go to the mall and buy some clothes for Xixi."

"Yes, Miss Chi."

"Sissy, tell Enke your size."

Anxi raised her hand and touched her head. She was a little embarrassed, but still reported her figure data.

Chi Huan takes her in and orders Li Ma to clean up a guest room.

They sat on the sofa talking.

Muxi is holding the hot tea made by mama Li, blowing it in her hand and drinking it carefully.

Chi Huan looks at her with deep meaning in her eyes, but it doesn't show it.

After a while, he asked carefully, "Xixi, can you tell me What have you experienced in this period of time? "

Muxi looks better than she thought.

To some extent, it can't even be seen that she just escaped from the kidnapper's hands and returned from far away Mexico, neither in a state of embarrassment nor fear.

Of course, she only had the experience of going back to Licheng to get along with her.

But Chi Huan would rather believe that she is in Mexico It's just a false alarm.

Muxi lowered his eyes and held the cup tightly.

She put the cup back on the coffee table.

Then I raised my head again. I briefed Chi Huan about how she escaped after being kidnapped.

"I met a kind-hearted man who was just doing business there and promised to take me home when I was finished Because it takes time to prepare documents and passports temporarily, and I don't remember a complete number when I want to call home, there's no way, so I've been delaying until now. "

There must be a loophole in this.

Chi Huan thinks of the picture that Laurence sent to her, which is still stuck in her throat, and does not believe that there will be such a "good Samaritan", who will bring her back, buy clothes for her, and buy expensive brand names.

But Muxi didn't want to say, so she didn't ask.

People are reluctant to let people know the past, why do we have to go to the bottom.

Knowing it won't change anything, maybe it will only make her more embarrassed.

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In the evening, Muxi sleeps in the guest room.

When moshiqian returned to the villa at 1:00 in the morning, he first went to the guest room to see the eye muchI. During this time, muchI was squeezed every night by the man in Mexico. He never had a good rest.

Now she finally went back to the absolutely safe place. Before her brother came back, she fell asleep.

Mo Shiqian stood by the bed and watched her sleeping face for a while. He raised his hand and tucked in the quilt at will, then turned to take the door back to the master bedroom.

Chi Huan is waiting, unconsciously sleeping in the past.

The reason is simple, because she didn't close her eyes all night last night.

It's too sleepy.

Moshiqian thought she would wait for him to come back.

Unexpectedly, she fell asleep.

Turning on the lamp at the head of the bed, the orange light sprinkled on the woman's quiet face, he sometimes, but he couldn't help it. His lips unconsciously raised a doting smile.

He attached himself to her and looked at her face more closely.

Clean and delicate skin, fine and curly eyelashes, even breathing, just

Frown slightly, as if in a nightmare, not stable.

He lowered his head and his thin lips fell on her cheek.

In a low voice close to mumbling, "I'm back."

It was only at this moment that I realized that they had never been separated for such a long time.After a while, he got up and went to the bathroom for a shower.

Just after washing and opening the bathroom door, I heard that the woman seemed to be in a dream and her head was turning on the pillow.

Mo modestly twisted his eyebrows and crossed his long legs.

"Mo Shiqian..."

"Mo Shiqian..."

She murmured, repeatedly, and flustered, calling his name again and again.

A thin layer of cold sweat had oozed from the smooth forehead.

In the quiet night, like a net, his heart is wrapped in a fine and dense way.

The man held out her quilt hand and held it firmly.

At last, she lowered her head to cover her red lips.

I haven't tasted it for a long time, so as soon as I touch her, I will forget the original intention of tasting it. I will drive straight in without hesitation and kiss deeply.

Such a movement, Chi Huan naturally woke up in a daze.

"Well..."

When she opened her eyes, she saw a pretty face that was close to her, thinking about everything.

When she woke up, moshiqian stopped kissing.

Just not far away, thin lips against her red lips, "happy."

Chi Huan looks at him. For several seconds, she can't even tell whether the man in front of her is real or in her dream.

Raised his hand, caressed his face and outline, murmured, "you are back."

It's like questioning, it's like talking to yourself.

The man chuckled, "well, I'm back."

She immediately put her hands around his neck and kissed him again.

As the saying goes, don't get married.

Kiss again, it's like inseparable.

Just in bed, rolling for several times.

Want to look like a single spark, spread to every nerve of the whole body in an instant, Mo Shiqian even forgot about her previous psychological trauma.

Until

The tip of the tongue accidentally tasted the cold and salty liquid.

Tears.

As soon as he got a shock, he responded and stopped.

Hand holding her face and kissing her tears gently and carefully, murmuring, "sorry, happy, I forgot."

At first, Chi Huan didn't even know why he apologized.

I didn't realize I was crying until I felt a little cold on my face.