Chapter 348

Chi Huan's eyes flickered, but they still fell somewhere else.

He said this, she really did not have any impression, maybe it was just a whim at that time, said so casually.

"I said People's ideas will change. What I want now is not the same as before. It may still change in the future, but it may just be possible. I just want to ask if you can accept another possibility It's really too late for us to argue about it when I'm 35 and you're almost 40. "

Prevention needle.

This is a cold and realistic dose of prevention.

Mo Shiqian looks at her young, white and delicate face. The shadow between her eyebrows and eyes becomes thick clouds, and her vision is even colder.

Chi Huan held his gaze and moved his red lips. "If you can accept that there may be no children in the future Let's get married. "

The man's pupil is heavy.

Marriage?

They have talked about the topic of marriage countless times, but it was always he who raised it and she refused.

It was the first time he offered, but with such conditions.

A simple syllable overflows from a man's thin lips, "Oh," he squints his eyes and stares at her, "Chi Huan, do you think I love you so much that I can bear nothing without the bottom line, or do you think I'm back in good health and spirit, and have the energy to find fault and break up again?"

He stayed with her for such a long time, from the first day he became her bodyguard to now I haven't left.

She never expressed that she didn't want children after marriage.

He also didn't believe that her ideas would change suddenly.

It's just

Without waiting for her answer, he didn't need her either. The man said coldly, "marriage is OK, but don't have children - I don't accept it."

Having said this, he did not look at her, and walked straight out with long legs.

The last dish cooked in the pot is still steaming, but no one cares anymore.

When passing the living room, Mo Shiqian stooped over the tea table and took out several pieces of paper. He wiped his fingers carelessly. His face was cold and expressionless. He said to mother Li lightly, "dinner is ready. I have something to go out. You bring the food in the kitchen to the dining room and watch her finish."

"Ah Yes, Mr. mo. "

The man well, put the paper towel into the trash, head also did not return out of the door.

Soon, there was the sound of the car engine outside, and then gradually went away, completely back to quiet.

Chi Huan came out, standing in the light of the living room, watching the lights go through the glass.

Li Ma looks at her and sighs, "Miss Chi Have you had another fight? "

There was no expression on her face. She looked light and cold. "Help me to bring the food to the table."

"I'll go now."

"I'll eat a little. You can leave a large portion to warm it and wait for him to come back."

"All right, all right."

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After Mo Shiqian went out, he didn't come back until after 12 o'clock, and Chi Huan couldn't wait. He took his cell phone and wanted to call him. In fact, the idea has been around since 9 p.m., and it's getting stronger and stronger.

She holds the mobile phone, fingers on the three words of wood ink, can't go on any longer.

At first, she didn't know what this hesitation was for. She thought about it or finally understood it.

She has lost faith in herself.

It doesn't matter if she doesn't have the mayor's father. He won't care. She doesn't have to.

It doesn't even matter if she's a big star.

But as a woman, her psychological sex is cold, and her physiological infertility -

what else can she give him?

He can endure a month, two months, half a year or even a year. He can't never never need it.

And she can't take it every time.

Who knows if she can recover and when.

Love can not support all the practical problems at all, and love should not support these.

She felt as if she had pressed a heavy stone, but even so, she still clicked on the three words of wood and ink.

The phone repeated the beep sound, as if to ring to the end of the world, no one answered.

She dialed it again.

1999。

At the beginning of a big injury, the more and more common people who were able to get out of bed and move, held a cigarette on their lips, and looked sideways at the men who looked calm, but drank constantly.

When the mobile phone was on, he glanced at the screen, "how dare you not answer your woman's phone? It's amazing what did Chi Huan do to you? "

When Mo Shiqian heard the name, he held the wine cup tighter, and his thin lips pressed in a straight line. In the dim light, he looked at the past and said coldly, "drink or shut up and pretend to be dead."The fashion is clear and light, "the doctor's advice strictly forbids me to drink, do not drink, useless things."

"Then shut up."

Shut up. Why are you looking for him?

The vogue was too lazy to argue with him. After seeing his mobile phone stop for a few seconds, it began to vibrate again. He simply reached for it, clicked the answer key, and said lazily, "Miss Chi."

That end a Zheng, just reflected to come to answer the phone is not the owner of the mobile phone, "popular How about Mo Shi Qian? "

While smoking, he said casually, "Oh, he's pouring wine. I don't know if I can drink alcohol poisoning. As his woman, can you come to pick up my class? I'm a wounded person. I should go to bed early and get up early, and stay away from tobacco and alcohol."

After all, he threw out a smoke ring.

"He's drinking?"

"In 1999, I don't need to tell you which box. Hurry up, or I'll ask the bodyguard to take him back." Chi Huan didn't return his words, so he hung up.

The fashion looks at the suddenly hung up phone, and throws the phone back.

He took another puff of smoke and said leisurely, "let's talk about it. If you don't say anything, I will go."

Mo Shiqian's face is expressionless. A bottle of wine is empty. He calmly and calmly opens a new bottle. There are many empty bottles on the table, but he doesn't look drunk.

Of course, if you don't look closely. He said lightly, "she suddenly said she would marry, but only if she didn't have children..." The man thin lips outline extremely cold radian, the eyeground is the cold awn Zhan, "you think, she really wants to get married, or does not want to break up?"

When she came back to him, it was just a compromise.

Probably because he knew he couldn't let her go?

The vogue frowned slightly, then said in a light tone, "well, I didn't care about you when I heard her voice just now. Otherwise, how could I call you so many times in succession? I didn't see you go back in the middle of the night."

In the man's deep voice is a thick mockery, "have you ever seen the condition of marriage without children?"