The man said behind her, "isn't it because of Moxi? How did it become Tang Yueze?"

"If you want to play, you can find Tang Yueze. Moxi has blocked me. It's heartless for me to provoke him again, unless I'm going to live with him for the rest of my life."

Mo Shiqian frowned.

Ready to spend the rest of your life with him?

Without saying a word, he leaned over and hugged her.

Chi Huan naturally struggles, "Mo Shiqian, can't you understand what I said?"

He was strong and held fast. He could not let her break away. He said in her ear, "if he blocks a knife for you, you will completely forget what happened to him the day before the wedding?"

"Don't forget."

"And you want to spend the rest of your life with him?"

Chi Huan said lightly, "if he is like that, so are you, then I think men are like this. In this case, I'd better find him. After all, he is willing to block the sword for me. Besides, he married me at that time only because he had no feelings. In order to be loyal and loyal, few people could do it. It's no surprise."

Mo Shiqian wrinkles tighter every day.

Although he had known that she had changed her mind about Moxi since he was at Larry's house, and later his injury to save her made her feel better, it was still gloomy to hear her say it.

If she didn't have him, she would choose to be with Moxi.

It's no fault, no one in this era will be for whom to keep a lifetime, love again deep for a long time will still be oveon.

What's more, no one knows whether the love is deep or shallow.

But She is still with him, and even is about to get married. Has her mind been thinking about the next man she will choose after breaking up with him?

If it wasn't for the darkness, Chi Huan might be able to see the cold in his eyes.

Chi Huan only felt that the arm on her waist was getting tighter and tighter, which made the bone on her waist ache. She couldn't help shouting, "Mo Shiqian, you hurt me."

It took a few seconds for him to relax his arm and let out a hoarse hum.

Then the man scooped her into a deeper embrace.

Chi Huan struggles for a few more times. He is indifferent when he is not strong enough. At last, she simply gives up, and is too lazy to talk to him again. Close her eyes and go to sleep.

…………

"Ah..."

The scream overflowed from her throat, and then Chi Huan sat up suddenly from the reclining chair. She was shocked. The nightmare like suffocation lingered around her, and the cold sweat almost soaked her clothes.

She gasped heavily to distinguish the environment in front of her.

"Miss Chi."

Chi Huan stroked her perspiring forehead, and the focus of her eyes slowly recovered. She looked at the direction of the voice, that is, the psychiatrist in a white gown.

Unconsciously, her hand was pinched into a fist, her fingernails were even in the palm of her hand, and her voice was very cold. "You hypnotized me to dream about those things, and I didn't remember them clearly enough?"

She said, standing up, picking up the coat next to her and going out.

Looking at her over reaction, the doctor tried to explain to her, "I just think that since you don't have any resentment or even feelings towards your parents now, it's better to be in the same situation yourself......"

"Enough," she interrupted in a cold voice

"A large part of the reason why you would have suffered such a big trauma at that time is that you were young and had a weak receptive ability..."

Chi Huan closed his eyes and interrupted him again. "Today is enough. I'm tired. I don't want to listen."

The doctor looked at her and was very helpless, "Miss Chi With all due respect, your recent mental state is not very good. You are stressed and anxious. Of course, it's normal. Many people will fear before marriage Would you like to talk to me about this? "

Chi Huan stroked her forehead continuously or combed her long hair back again and again. She said faintly, "no matter how we talk, we can't solve the problem There's nothing to talk about. I just want to fix this. "

After all, she's getting married, and the longer it takes, the more scared she gets.

The problem between her and moshiqian can not be solved by psychological means.

"I'll come back next time."

Chi Huan put on her coat, picked up her bag and walked out of the office.

Anke was waiting for her outside. As soon as the door opened, she saw her pale face. She couldn't help worrying. "What's wrong with you, Miss Chi?"

"Nothing. Go back."

It's nothing, but her hand is still unconsciously put on Anke's arm. It seems that she can only stand firmly if she supports her.

In the car.

Chi Huan sits in the back seat and dials up Mo Shiqian's phone with her mobile phone.

He should be at work at this time. She doesn't usually call him at work.

The phone was soon put through.

The man's voice was low and deep. "Happy, what's up?"

Chi Huan sniffed, "shall we have dinner together at noon? I'll go to see you."There was a moment of silence. "What can I do for you?"

His voice is very gentle, but it can't hide the real meaning of rejection.

"Don't you have time?"

"Well, I have an appointment."

Chi Huan didn't speak for a while. "I see."

The man whispered, "do you want to tell me something?"

"No, keep busy. Goodbye."

After that, he hung up without waiting for his reply.

Throwing her cell phone back in her bag, she looked out of the window at the changing scenery.

Originally, I couldn't express my weakness, so I wanted to call him for a while, or meet him Because suddenly I miss him.

Now I just think it's a little strange. I should have been wronged, but I was so calm that I had no idea.

…………

In the evening, when Mo Shiqian came back, Chi Huan sat on the bed reading a book and looked at the man who pushed the door in. She suddenly heard the words she had said to her --

stop turning over the book. She looked up at the man who was going to take the clothes and called out, "Mo Shiqian."

The man who was pushing the cupboard stopped and turned to look at her. "Huh?"

She looked straight at him. "You come here."

He narrowed his eyes slightly, but lowered his arms, turned around and walked towards her, stopped at the bedside, looked down at her face, "what's up?"

He should always take off his suit or coat when he enters the living room, leaving only a simple shirt.

Her eyes didn't move, she just pulled her lips. "You take off your clothes."

"Undress?"

"Yes, undress."

"Huanhuan..."

"I usually ask you to undress quickly. Don't tell me you can't even look at your body now."

"You want to see my body?"