Chapter 305

In that voice, there was even a slight but Frank self mockery.

When Chi Huan's heart tightened, the feeling of suffocation and softness came at the same time.

She looked away, not speaking.

He looked down and locked her face. "Either get in the car, I'll take you to your company for breakfast with you, or you won't go. If you don't like toast, I'll cook another bowl of noodles for you. If you want to eat dumplings, I can buy them for you."

He looked at her, she looked away.

Just for a moment.

Chi Huan still chose to sit on the copilot.

The car was quiet. She looked out of the window and didn't say a word.

She thought that if they were just ordinary lovers who had a bad temper and broke up, he would be introverted and indifferent, with the arrogance of male chauvinism in his heart.

It's a low profile for him.

He parked his car in a breakfast shop.

There was little communication at breakfast, because she always refused to communicate.

After breakfast, he took her to the recording place.

When the car stopped, he got out of the car and opened the door for her. He looked down at the woman's expressionless face. "When will it end? I'll pick you up."

Chi Huan looked at the direction of the stairs, and his voice was cold. "I don't know. Recording is not clocking in. I can't determine the exact time. You don't have to come to pick me up. I will go back myself."

Mo Shiqian was silent for a few seconds. He didn't respond to the question. He just whispered, "it's cold outside, you go in."

She took out her sunglasses from her bag, put them on the bridge of her nose, looked at him again, and then turned to enter the building.

Her assistant lattice is waiting for her at the door.

When Chi Huan's figure completely disappeared in the field of vision, another car just drove over and stopped beside Gusteau.

Anke got out of the car. "Mr. mo."

Finally, the man took back his sight and said lightly, "don't let her leave your sight."

"I understand."

"Are the jiapais in place?"

"It's arranged."

"Well, call me directly if you have any questions."

"I will, Mr. mo."

Moshiqian opened the door and was about to get on the bus, but the action suddenly stopped.

Anke is hanging her head and is going to look for Chi Huan when he drives away.

But not until the car started, the man's low voice sounded over her head, "Anke."

She froze, then raised her head.

He looks normal, but his eyes are deep, like the ancient well.

Her eyes moved slightly, and she responded, "Mr. Mo, do you want to ask me something?"

Moshiqian almost unconsciously raised his hand, and the fingers of his right hand unconsciously rubbed the silver wristwatch on his wrist, with a profound tone. "In my absence, you should get along with her the most."

Anke lowered her eyes again and didn't interrupt.

"What has happened to her, or has it changed?"

Enke asked doubtfully, "the change you mean is In what way? "

Mo Shiqian did not answer, and asked, "what does she do every day during this period?"

After thinking about it, Anke thought carefully and replied, "Miss Chi's time I seldom go out. I'm mostly in the villa. You may need to be clear about this. As for the change It seems that you haven't come back. She is very worried about you. She also discussed with me that she would like to go to Licheng to accompany your parents, but she was worried about any trouble caused by anything else, so she would stop. "

She asked carefully, "Mr. Mo, have you quarreled with Miss Chi?"

"Well, you go in to find her," he said, still unanswered, in the same tone. "No one who is in a hurry or unknown is allowed to approach Chi Huan."

"I see. I went to miss Chi."

Mo Shiqian returns to the car.

He took out his cell phone and flipped through the text messages.

In Mexico, Chi Huan texted him every day.

She was afraid that the phone would disturb him, so she never took the initiative to call him, but she would send him a text message every day, with a low frequency. She basically read the time difference to choose his meal time, or she would send him a message of good night before going to bed.

Every time he received her message, he would have a few seconds of joy.

At that time, there was no accurate and clear analysis of what it was.

Now I suddenly understand that, because these scattered messages, although without real content, are delivering a fixed message every day -

she is very good in Lancheng.

She has been thinking about him.

She is waiting for him.

And these three information, so that he can have no worries, and then go to worry about things in Lancheng.

Chi Huan seems to have a bad character, some arrogance and willfulness, but when she is good to a person, she will put herself in every aspect to worry about him.No matter how she pretends, he doesn't believe it. If she says she doesn't love him, she really doesn't love him.

To exit the SMS page, he calls a number from the address book and dials it.

It's been ringing for half a minute. It's over there.

He didn't talk. He didn't talk over there.

Mo Shiqian said coldly, "I don't care how you force Chi Huan to say goodbye to me Laurence, either ask her to be the president's wife of CLD Sur, or you die the heart that wants me to go back. Your son has feelings for your Laurence's family and group. For me, it's a tool. If you destroy my favorite, I don't mind if you let Laurence take the CLD sur that has lasted for hundreds of years and change to another surname. "

After that, he hung up the phone without waiting for any response.

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In the evening.

Chi Huan's announcement is temporary. Because of the urgent time, there are not many program groups that can arrange and get in touch with each other. Fortunately, she is very popular. It is said that Chi Huan will come, and the TV stations of each program group will not hesitate to hold an emergency meeting for her.

It's off at four or five in the afternoon.

If she wants, she can stay busy till night, or fly to other cities, but that's deliberate.

Moshiqian understands her. She is only willing to work hard in filming and studying acting skills. She doesn't like to catch up with the announcement. It's just a necessary compromise.

When she came out of the studio, she saw guster parked not far away.

She was still hesitating. The man who was smoking in the car had found her. He pushed the door open and got off the car. He walked towards her with long legs.

Today is a fine day, when the setting sun is setting.

He was just against the light, and the whole man seemed to be gilded with a touch of gold.

Handsome is enough to make people feel exciting.

Chi Huan looked at him, and the idea of luck in his mind began to stir again.

Will there be no big drug lords at all.

It was Lawrence who made it up and lied to her to scare her.

The two days when Mo Shiqian returned home, everything was calm.

Will it Are they all fake?