Chapter 395

This is not the first time she moved out of moshiqian's villa, but for the first time she completely moved out.

It happened that the company's minibus was coming, so Chi Huan asked him to go to moshiqian's villa with her.

The villa is still that one, but it's not what she is familiar with.

Because it's too cold.

Pushing open the door, no Mama Li is coming, no servants, no cooks. Although they seldom talk, they are not here now

The villa was as quiet as a grave.

She also did not see Mo Shiqian.

Lattice asked, "sister Huan, is there anyone here?"

Since moshiqian was hospitalized, no one has lived here. In about two months, it's enough to spread a layer of ash around, making it more desolate and unpopular.

"You wait on the sofa. I'll go up and have a look."

"Good sister Huan."

Chi Huan is still wearing high-heeled shoes today, but the stairs and corridors are carpeted, so even stepping on them doesn't make a very obvious sound.

The first floor is open, the second floor is quiet, and the light in the corridor is not turned on, which makes it even deeper.

Looking from the stairway, only the door of moshiqian's study opened a little, and she walked directly.

Standing at the door, she saw the man sitting behind the desk at a glance.

He was wearing a dark green collar sweater on his upper body. He was handsome, cold and deep. His temperament was quiet. The man slightly hung his head, but his eyes were raised, and he stared at the picture frame placed on the desk for a moment.

His face is very indifferent. If he doesn't stare too long and his eyes are too focused, it may make people think that what he looks at is nothing, or even just a trance.

chi Huan naturally knows what the picture in the picture frame is.

It's a picture of them.

It's her "forced" photo, and she washed it out and found the album "forced" and put it on his desk.

When she stood there and didn't know whether to make a sound or to make a prologue, the man seemed to perceive her existence and looked back.

"Your things are all in the bedroom, bathroom, your study, cloakroom. Do you need me to find someone to help you clean them?" he said with an ordinary look and a bland voice

"No No more. "

The man hum, then took back the line of sight.

The notebook of desk is open, his finger moved, the light of the screen began to light up again.

He didn't mean to talk to her again. Naturally, Chi Huan couldn't take the initiative to talk to him again. After standing for a while, he turned around and left.

After the figure at the door disappeared, moshiqian raised his head again and looked at the empty place.

I haven't looked away for a long time.

Chi Huan takes out her suitcase and mechanically repeats all her belongings.

Until the man's low and indifferent voice sounded behind her, "even used towels should be put in. How many suitcases are you going to pack? Are you short of these things? "

She put the towel back in her hand.

When reaching for his hand again, he found that he reminded me that there was nothing really needed to be taken back.

It's all household goods, towels, toothbrushes, toiletries, etc

So she took what she had in her hand, turned around and went out, and passed by him, passing by without touching any body.

Chi Huan goes to take the pajama nightdress which is put in the bedroom closet and arranges it absently.

At the corner of his eyes, he glimpsed the figure of the man walking out.

She didn't know what he was doing when he came in, as if he just said that to her.

All the things are collected by Chi Huan himself. Except for this sentence, he never came out again and stayed in his study all the time.

It was the first time she had packed herself when he was there.

After sweeping the bathroom, bedroom and cloakroom, she finally came to the study.

Some of her professional books, her commonly used notebooks, and many miscellaneous things were put in a suitcase. Finally, she opened the drawer, and several things she put in were still neatly placed there.

Two watches, one ring.

One by one, I stroked my fingers and tried to take them out several times, but I still didn't pick them up.

She carefully recalled that if she broke up with moshiqian, would there be any other memorable things besides these

He doesn't often give her gifts

It's just that he has bought everything she needs in place, but it's basically daily. They haven't been together for a long time. Birthdays, anniversaries, Valentine's Day Never.

Mo Shiqian sits in front of his desk. The screen of his notebook is dark and bright. After a while, it's dark again. He clicks the touchpad again to make it bright.

I used to think that when she was in front of him, he couldn't concentrate on his work. Now she was only on the same floor with him, so he couldn't concentrate at all.I'm thinking about what she's doing now.

So the first second he heard the footsteps at the door, he noticed.

But he didn't look up, still looking at the screen of the notebook, looking like he was serious.

Chi Huan came to him and put the brocade box in front of him

The man raised his eyelids and saw what she had pushed to him.

The fingers are tightened unconsciously, and the thin lips are pursed, but the lines of the outline are more indifferent, and the voice is tense and indifferent. "Your things, whether I buy them or send them to you, are yours. I don't recycle garbage."

Rubbish.

Chi Huan bit his lower lip. "I know, I took all the others, except the ring."

Mo Shiqian looks up at her, holds the ring box in his hand, and sneers at her thin lips. "What do you think it's useful for me to keep this ring? To another woman? I will not give my woman a ring that has been given to other women. "

Chi Huan's heart is blocked.

No matter what you take for granted, you can't help blocking your heart.

She turned her face to one side and said lightly, "isn't it very expensive? Let's sell it. Money shouldn't be wasted. Besides, your money has been given to me. I'm afraid it's already poor."

Mo Shiqian looks at her face.

It used to be easy for him to judge her mood or even her heart, but now he can't even determine himself, let alone the other party's thoughts.

It's just that she looks a little unhappy.

He narrowed his eyes a little and said in a low voice, "give me your watch back."

Chi Huan looks back at him, as if he can't believe it.

She could have guessed that he would not ask for a ring, but when he asked her for a watch, she didn't even think of it.

But she brought three things together.

Chi Huan gave him the watch that he later gave her the red strap. "This is new. I haven't worn it."

Moshiqian looked into her eyes and said, "I'm talking about the gold one."

"Why? I've been wearing that for months. "

She wanted to keep this.