Chapter 300

Mo Shiqian because of his further action caused her discomfort and unhappiness. He held her waist with his arm and pressed her body closely to his chest.

Kiss her lips, face, and hair.

Chi Huan knew that he had misunderstood, but didn't explain.

Because there is no explanation.

Otherwise, she will tell him, why does she cry?

He held her in his arms and comforted her in a low voice. She took the clothes on his chest by the hand. The tears that she didn't even notice had turned into tears.

It's not an emotional catharsis, it's a total emotional loss of control.

Can't make it.

Chi Huan didn't cry, no less than other women, no more than other women, but rarely.

What's the difference between crying and crying? It's hard to describe it accurately.

But the difference is perceptible.

At first, moshiqian just silently comforted her, but the deeper he frowned, but he really didn't know how to coax her, because he was not good at it, but she was good at it.

His fingers kept wiping her tears, and his low voice asked helplessly, "tell me, what's the matter?"

She buried herself in his chest and did not answer.

In the end, he had no choice but to adjust a relatively comfortable posture so that she could cry to her heart's content.

Her fingers caressed her long hair and sighed, "I knew it, so I would not wake you up."

Mo Shiqian listens to her voice from breaking out of control, turning small, to sobbing, and then gradually only occasionally sobbing, until finally it is completely quiet -

when she is quiet, people will fall asleep.

Long time no sleep, coupled with the sudden consumption of emotion, she is tired and tired to sleep in the past.

The man looks at her full of tears by the light, even the face with tears on the eyelashes, very helpless.

He waited for her to vent, but she didn't tell him anything, so she fell asleep.

But his hands still clung to the bathrobe at his waist, and his body was close to him.

He sighed. This time, he didn't make any noise. He held her carefully, turned off the light and went to sleep quietly.

Moshiqian was supposed to have jet lag, but like Muxi, he hardly had a good rest in Mexico. He was tired physically and mentally. Once he had a good sleep, he quickly went to sleep.

The night is deep and warm.

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Muxi didn't spend much time in Lancheng.

First, she was a senior three student, and had been delayed for most of the month. Moreover, Mu's husband and wife were about to lose their heads at home, so at 4:00 the next afternoon, she took a plane back to Licheng.

Mo Shiqian and Chi Huan take her to the airport, and two other bodyguards escort her all the way home.

On the way home from the airport.

Chi Huan looks at the incessant traffic outside the window. Even in the cold winter, it is still bustling and bustling.

"Ink is modest."

"Well?"

"We..."

She took back her sight and looked at him sideways. The voice stopped. The sight glue was on his handsome side face. "Let's eat out today."

The man turned to look at her, thin lips hook out a little smile, "OK, where do you want to eat?"

"Go Valley house. "

"Well."

Chi Huan asked for a box.

Linjiang, the best place to see, it's still early, less than five o'clock, no one.

When she was seated, she took the menu, turned it over and ordered many dishes.

"Miss, are you two?"

Chi Huan looks up at him. "You two, what's the matter?"

The waiter said, "no problem, please wait a moment."

She ordered all the dishes. Mo Shiqian didn't make a sound. He sat opposite her and looked at her deeply, as if to see through her.

Wait for the waiter to take the door out, he just slowly out of the voice, "happy."

Chi Huan looks up at him and chuckles, "what's the matter?"

The man stared at her. "What happened during my absence?"

What he said was what happened, or even what happened?

She smiled and said, "my whereabouts are well known by your bodyguards. If anything happens, they shouldn't tell you everything?"

Nothing happened in this period of time.

She was almost reclusive.

"What did he tell you?"

"Lawrence?"

Chi Huan lowered her eyebrows and eyes. She took the teapot beside her and poured herself a cup of tea. She said faintly, "he came and went to get rid of those repetitions. What else can he say to me?"

She poured himself a glass and so did she.

Mo Shiqian's eyebrows were twisted badly. He didn't pay attention when he came out and on the road. After all, straight men seldom notice the change of women's makeup. Sitting face to face at this time, he suddenly found that she seems to have made up seriously today.Chi Huan's makeup has always been divided into three categories: those on the mirror, those going shopping and those at home.

The concentration decreased once.

Today's makeup is obviously the first.

The man's thin lip a little bit purses, became a straight line finally.

Looking at her, but not talking.

Because there were few people, the dishes were served in turn soon.

Men eat faster than women.

What's more, Chi Huan's food is very slow today.

So in the end, Mo Shiqian put down his chopsticks and stared at her for a moment.

Fortunately, the temperature in the box is high, and the dishes are not so cold.

Until it was dark outside, Chi Huan put down his chopsticks.

She took a piece of paper and wiped her lips slowly and carefully.

Finally, knead the tissue into a ball and hold it in your hand.

"Mo Shiqian..."

The man reached for the teapot and poured tea for her. The warm tea flowed into the cup beside her.

"Let's break up."

The sound of the water stopped, and the knuckled fingers holding the teapot froze for a few seconds.

But only a few seconds.

The sound of the water continued, and the cup was still full.

Mo Shiqian put the teapot back in the distance and took back his hand.

He looked at her and said softly, "after eating, we will have a rest. After tea, we will go home."

"Mo Shiqian," she said in the same tone, but repeated more heavily, "I said, we parted."

The man raises eyelids, the billowy opening, "break up, reason?"

"Does it need a reason to break up?"

"Of course."

She threw the paper into the trash and said lightly, "there's no reason, but I feel tired and uninteresting during this period. I don't want to continue this kind of relationship. It's not what I want. I'm tired and don't want it."

Mo Shiqian looks at her, "Huanhuan."

"I've been tired of it for a long time. Since your father appeared and your brother died, I've been tired of your days in prison. But at that time, you were both in prison and injured. I broke up with you, and I looked like a cold hearted woman. Later, your sister was Kidnapped I can't mention either -- "

chi Huan raised his hand to his eyes," now that things have been solved, we can divide them. "