Chapter 331

Chi Huan is his woman.

Since it's his woman, he won't let go anyway.

He just wanted to know Does she have him in her heart.

Anke held her breath, but did not dare to say anything more. "I see. Is there anything else for Mr. Mo?"

Originally, I should have hung up, but when the voice rushed out of my throat, it changed the content. He asked lightly, "how many times did she go to see Moxi?"

This time, Anke quickly replied, "Miss Chi hasn't been out for two days."

"Well, I see. Call me if you need anything."

"OK, Mr. Mo, goodbye."

Hung up an Ke's phone, Mo Shiqian opened the address book again, looked at the red missed call with deep dark eyes, and the thin lips and lips showed some light radians.

This phone call he got off the plane to see, but at that time only a look, did not return to her.

The finger went down on the happy word.

LAN Cheng, No. 10 mansion.

Pool Huan sees the name that lights up suddenly on the screen of mobile phone, for a while stunned.

For a few seconds, she even thought it was an illusion, and even subconsciously thought that he would not answer her phone before returning home, let alone call her.

She didn't have time to think about it. She ordered.

No one speaks, both ends are quiet.

This short-term let her unjustifiable grievance, but still the initiative to open the mouth, "ink when modest?"

The man's low, deep voice rang in her ear, "it's me."

"You called me and didn't speak, did you dial the wrong number?"

He smiled. "No."

"Oh, what can I do for you?"

His low and slow voice is very sexy, as if spreading a layer of light smile, which sounds a bit casual, "it's not you calling me? I thought you wanted to talk to me. I'll wait for you to tell me. "

After a few seconds of silence, Chi Huan said dully, "nothing."

The man smiled slowly, "then you call me Miss me

Chi Huan did not speak, neither admit nor deny.

"Popular How are you? "

"You can get out of bed, as long as you don't exercise hard, but it will take a while to recover."

"Oh."

He spilled her name between his lips and teeth, very low and casual, but still full of the bewitching flavor that can't be said, "Huanhuan?"

Chi Huan is relaxing his breath. "You should be very tired. Have a rest earlier."

Her voice is light, but it sounds soft.

"Well," the man asked slowly with a faint smile, "wait for me to come back?"

I was quiet for a few seconds, but I didn't know what kind of emotion I was pulling for a long time.

She seemed to sigh, some sighs, but still cleverly gave the answer, "OK."

When Mo modestly raised his eyes, he saw the fuzzy facial features and outlines reflected on the glass, and the radian on his lips was unconscious.

…………

After answering that good word, the original tangled and nervous mood was unexpectedly quiet.

If you promise, you can't repent. In that case, let's do it.

Maybe he can solve it. Maybe she made a wrong decision.

The night is more unexpected good sleep.

After lunch the next day, she took a short nap. When she woke up, she looked at her eyes and got up in a hurry. She was very interested in making up and changing clothes.

Now the day has gone to the end of winter, it is no longer the cold with snow.

Chi Huan specially made a delicate and light make-up with no obvious sense of makeup. Although it was close to naked makeup in the eyes of straight man, the whole process still took her a lot of time.

At last, I chose a coat made of bare powder for a very small woman, carefully matched with sweaters and boots inside, and a thick long hair hung down my shoulder, which was charming in the bright beauty.

Go out at half past four.

Before going out, she carefully checked in the mirror for a few minutes, and finally -

100 points, satisfied.

Underground parking lot.

In the white Ferrari, Chi Huan sits in the driver's seat, her eyebrows are delicate and tight, because she has tried to start the car several times, but failed.

What's wrong with the car again?

She was a little annoyed and a little fidgety, but there was nothing she could do. She knew nothing about the car's fault, not to mention how to fix it.

No way. After several times of failure to start, she pushed the door open and got out of the car.

It may be too late to get to the airport.

She grabs her hair impatiently, takes the bag off the copilot, closes the door vigorously, and leaves the parking lot to stop the taxi.

As soon as she got to the side of the road, a taxi stopped beside her.

Chi Huan, wearing huge brown sunglasses, pulled open the door and got on the bus. "Go to the airport."The driver looked at her in the rearview mirror, her face unchanged, and her voice was normal, "OK, miss."

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Airport.

Moshiqian wore a black overcoat and only a thin light grey knitwear.

From the exit, he paused, raised his left hand and looked at the time on the silver watch. It was 6:15 p.m.

The handsome face of the man didn't show any waves. He looked down at the fashion of being pushed by the bodyguard in the black suit. He said lightly, "you two should send him back first."

The vogue glanced up at him. "Chi Huan is coming to pick you up?"

"Well."

It's a popular way to say, "I don't want to come back from abroad overnight. It's not enough. I have to come to the airport to pick up Why do you become more and more pretentious

Mo Shiqian also glanced down at him, "you are not affectable. Do you have a woman to meet you?"

Popular, "..."

He sneered and said, "no woman to pick me up. I haven't seen your big star for a long time. I'm not in a hurry to go back. I'll just wait with you. If you are pigeoned, I can go for a drink with you."

Mo Shiqian looks at him without expression.

A few seconds later, he glanced over the two black bodyguards standing behind him. "You two get him back."

Popular, "..."

After all, he was still injured and could not help but toss, or he was pushed by two bodyguards to leave first.

Moshiqian stands at the exit of the airport where people come and go. His black clothes are simple and elegant, cold and straight. Standing in the crowd, moshiqian stands out from others, which is 200% of the return rate.

There are even young girls secretly photographing him with their mobile phones.

Not long after the fashion left, Anke arrived.

Mo Shiqian raises his hand to look at his watch again. It's half past six.

Generally speaking, people who sincerely approach will arrive at the exit before the plane lands, although it will take a short time from landing to leaving the airport.

Anke looked at the handsome and indifferent man, but he had seen the gloomy and handsome face for the first time. He thought carefully and asked, "is Miss Chi wrong with the big airport?"