Chapter 333

The door has been closed by her. It's too late to open the door by pressing the password again, or even to make a phone call

As a result, they tied her up.

It uses a kind of rope she has never seen, which avoids leaving traces on her wrist and most of the pain of being tied.

She was shocked when she saw the rope.

Ordinary "kidnappers" don't really use this kind of rope.

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Forty minutes later.

Chi Huan didn't expect that the two bodyguards, who didn't answer her questions and say nothing, really took her to moshiqian's villa.

Why did she use kidnapping? She was going to come here

All the way to the bedroom on the second floor, open the door and push her in.

Mo Shiqian is not in the bedroom.

But the light in the bathroom is on, and the sound of water in the shower can be heard faintly.

He should be taking a bath.

Finally, one of them bowed his head and said coldly, "Mr. Mo should be in the bath. Please wait a moment," he added in a voice without temperature after a pause. "In addition, Miss Chi, you can't go out of the villa. I hope you don't waste each other's strength and stay well. "

chi Huan,"... "

She didn't think about running away

But before she could speak, the bathroom door suddenly opened.

The tall man came out of it.

He only wrapped a white bath towel around his waist. His short black hair was wet, and there was water dripping at the end of his hair. The water drops down his high nose and then down his chin.

Holding a towel to wipe my hair, I wipe it casually.

A very handsome face, just a layer of wet and cool breath, very sexy, also very alienated.

The bodyguard said respectfully again, "Mr. Mo, Miss Chi has brought it here."

Mo modestly raised his eyes, and his eyes swept over them, making a faint, cool voice, "see, you bring the door, disappear."

"Yes."

In response to this sound, the two men moved quickly to bring the door.

There are only two people left in the small bedroom.

Mo Shiqian didn't look at her. He wiped his hair carelessly on his hand, and walked to the window slowly.

Chi Huan looks at him, bites his lips, and goes.

Just want to talk, the top of the head has already sounded the voice of men's cold smile, "Chi Huan, you lost your appointment."

She looked up. "Can I explain?"

He glanced down at her and smiled. "Is your mouth stuck or is your tongue taken away?"

From the perspective of Chi Huan standing, she could only see his side face.

I can't distinguish his emotion at this time.

"I went to the airport this afternoon..."

Mo Shiqian bowed his head, stared at her, his thin lips rippling with a warm smile, "because he didn't see me when he arrived at six, so he left?"

He thought lightly, if it is like this, it can also be forgiven.

As long as she goes.

He didn't ask her to wait for him. After all, the time when he arrived at the exit was indeed more than 15 minutes.

Chi Huan was shocked, shook his head directly, and said in a hurry, "no After I got on the taxi, a woman stopped me like she was suffering from acute disease. She rushed to the hospital and asked me to take a ride to carpool. Then she suddenly covered my nose and mouth with a mask I'm lost. "

The tone of her whole statement, at first, was eager, and then it became erratic.

Because the more said, the deeper the meaning of men's mockery

Even she realized that the saying It's like an excuse, and it's a low-quality excuse.

At that time, the whole process was less than a minute. Soon, the woman pretending to be sick was obviously similar to Anke's, with great strength and skillful movements.

When she wakes up, she lies in her bedroom.

Because it was so fast, she woke up thinking she had a nightmare.

Mo Shiqian's lips are still smiling, and his tone is even gentle, "which makes you dizzy And then? "

"Should I be happy?" he said with a low, slow smile. "You're just sleeping in your own bed, not with a mess of men, to prove your determination to break up with me?"

"I......" She lowered her voice, opened her mouth and murmured, "don't you believe me? "

his pondering whisper," joyous, give an objective score. What do you think of the level of the reason you made up? "

Ridiculous.

From the perspective of the party's accident, this is a ridiculous reason that even perfunctory is too perfunctory.

Chi Huan began to think about her being late and didn't think about it.

Because even she felt ridiculous and untrue.But when he asked, she still didn't want to say it.

The fabricated reasons can be watertight, and the actual events can be unconvincing.

Chi Huan has responded.

Her hair is undamaged, even her makeup is still exquisite, which is totally different from the appearance of being kidnapped. This is probably the purpose of the so-called "kidnapping".

After ten seconds of silence, Chi Huan raised her eyes to his eyes and whispered, "you can check, I didn't lie, and..." She was hard headed, and her voice was a little astringent. "You didn't send other bodyguards to follow me Shouldn't they know that I went out at 4:30 p.m.? "

She's not sure Did he remove those people.

After all, Anke was gone, and she was not sure about the others.

Maybe it's because I broke up. I feel a bit amorous.

Mo Shiqian looks at her and smiles, "is that right? I'll ask them later, but it's not the first time that you get rid of my bodyguard."

Last time she and Moxi went to see Xiao Yu Just dump the bodyguard.

Chi Huan purses her lips, speechless.

Seeing that she didn't speak and didn't explain, the bottom of the man's eyes flashed a bit of chilly chill, threw the towel that wiped his hair casually, and sat down in the single sofa.

He didn't look at her or talk to her. He picked up the cigarette and lighter on the table and lit it skillfully. He took a long breath between his lips. The smoke came out and his deep vision fell outside the glass.

Chi Huan looked at him, a cool and indifferent look, or put his hand in front of him, low soft way, "can you untie the rope, hand pain."

Mo Shiqian glances at her hand.

Chi Huan thought he would not care for her, but the man held the burning smoke between his lips, and his long fingers easily untied the rope.

She rubbed her wrists, looked at his short, wet hair, though no more dripping, picked up the towel he had left on the table, and raised her hand to wipe his hair.

Mo Shiqian's fingers were stiff. He raised his head. The blue and white smoke sprayed on her face. He narrowed his eyes and said, "suddenly, I'm a good student, eh?"