Chapter 303

"What if I have to go out?"

The two bodyguards looked at each other.

"Miss Chi, I'm afraid you can't do that."

How could she be an opponent of two well-trained bodyguards if she had no strong hand.

It's not.

Chi Huan turns around and walks back.

She went back to the bedroom, but did not find the figure of the man.

Frowning, I stood at the door for a while before I heard the sound of flowers in the bathroom.

There was a light inside, and the frosted door seemed to be covered with a mist.

She stood at the door, leaning against the doorframe, exhaling.

What to do?

What should she do with him?

When Mo Shiqian came out of the bathroom, he still didn't see the woman coming back.

He went to pick up the cell phone he had left on the bed and dialed, "what about her?"

"Miss Chi has gone back. Don't you see her?"

The man slightly drops the eyelids, light way, "lock the door."

"OK."

He hung up the phone, threw it away, and walked out on his long legs.

The first one is the study of Chi Huan.

The door was closed.

He reached for the doorknob and found it wouldn't move.

The door was unlocked from inside.

He locked her in the villa and she shut him out of the study.

The door wouldn't move. He reached for the door and called out her name, "Huanhuan."

The second floor is the living room. Even Mama Li only comes up to clean once a day. It's very quiet.

Inside the study.

When Chi Huan's coat came in, she threw it on the desk. She was only wearing a sweater. She was curled up in such a big chair. Her dark hair like seaweed was scattered irregularly.

She sat in it, looking like there was only one small one.

There is only one desk lamp in the study. The light falls on the corner. The other places are dim.

Her hand rested on the armrest of the chair, her head buried in her arms.

Eyes closed, ears full of knocking, and men call her name.

The roses on the desk are still there, but they are beginning to wither again.

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Mo Shiqian knocked on the door for five minutes.

Five minutes later, the knock stopped and silence returned.

Inside the door, Chi Huan opened her eyes. After the silence lasted for a long time, she closed again.

Outside, the man's tall body stood motionless for a long time.

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Two hours later.

Mo Shiqian looks up at the alarm clock beside the picture frame.

It's exactly ten o'clock.

He got up and took out the key from the drawer -

since this is his villa, it naturally has all the keys of the lock.

Turn off the light and bring the door when you go out.

The bedroom door was open and the lights were on, but everything was still, as if nobody had ever noticed.

However, the door of chihuan's study is still tightly closed.

This time, he didn't knock on the door, and directly opened the door to enter Maybe she didn't use the key, so she didn't lock it.

As soon as the door opened, Mo Shiqian saw the group crouching in the chair. It was quiet and motionless. It seemed that he had been holding this position for a long time.

His eyes darkened as his brow and heart pressed.

Long legs came to her at a steady pace.

Bent over, fingers to open the hair on her face, showing the whole face.

She fell asleep, but not quite, and

The man frowns, this kind of posture is very easy to cause the blood circulation is not smooth, sober time long time this is certain to be able to leg numbness waist acid.

He called out in a low, dumb voice, "joyous."

She didn't move, only her eyelashes quivered.

Moshiqian picked her up from the chair.

She is still awake.

The man held her back to the bedroom, gentle and light.

He reached out and pinched her calves and feet one by one. At last, he took off all her clothes and went to the wardrobe to find a nightdress for her.

Pull the quilt to her chin, and loose hands fall on her face.

In the quiet bedroom, I think of the low voice of the man. "Last night I thought you would wait for me to come back. You fell asleep," said the light way, fingering the cheek with excellent touch. "Would you rather sleep in the chair so uncomfortable than come back to face me?"

She closed her eyes and looked as if she was sleeping heavily. Her eyelashes didn't move again.

But ordinary people, not drunk, not a few days and nights did not sleep, how can they be carried back all the way, and then be changed clothes do not wake up?His fingers gently caressed her face back and forth, as if he was infatuated with her, and almost did not stop, "or what happened a while ago made you feel wronged, or I ignored you?"

He bowed his head and kissed her in the face.

Her lips and nose were spraying on her cheek, and she murmured, "if he threatens you, you tell me, if you feel wronged, you also tell me, I can change, huh?"

The voice is clearly very low, but in the quiet night, it is very clear.

"Last time I was at Larry's house, I didn't want you to see me hurt. You have to see everything. This time I hurt, you don't ask a question."

Moshiqian finally turned off the light and went back to bed, holding her to sleep.

But this time, she did not lean on his chest as before, but with her back to him and her back against his chest.

Until the breathing of the man behind him gradually calmed down.

Chi Huan's eyelashes moved and he opened his eyes in the dark.

The tears in the corner of her eyes fell silently, and she bit her lips to keep the sobs from coming out.

But the more patient he was, the more suffocated he felt.

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The next morning, when Chi Huan compared ink, Qian woke up first.

But the man's arm locks her waist and holds her firmly in his arms.

She turned around.

The man on the side didn't wake up, but unconsciously held her tighter.

In the morning light, she looked at his face.

Even though the outline of these five features was already familiar to her, she could not be familiar with it any more.

So I don't know how long she watched it. She closed her eyes and opened them again. She took a sigh of relief. Then she broke the arm that the man put on her waist.

It's still early. It's too early to wake up in his biological clock. The man is woken up by her but not fully awake. His head moves a little, his chin is buried in her shoulder, still holding her. He says hoarsely, "it's still early, go to sleep again."

Chi Huan closed his eyes and said coldly, "if you want to sleep on your own, I will get up."

Mo Shiqian wakes up.

After all, he is sharp, for example, indifferent to her as usual.

The man slightly propped up his body, twisted his eyebrows and looked at her face, whispering, "it's not light yet."

"I asked sister Yao to arrange an announcement for me to get up early to go to the program group," said Chi Huan as he pushed his arm away and sat down beside the bed