Chapter 459

Tang Yueze squinted at her and gave a slight sneer, but he straightened up and yawned lazily, "I'll pick you up tomorrow morning." He said that he had already walked outside the door with his feet raised, and glanced at Chi Huan's agent and assistant by the way. The two also immediately came to know each other, and then they got up to say goodbye to Chi Huan.

"Happy, we'll see you tomorrow morning."

Chi Huan looked at them and said, "I'm ok. I'm going to be discharged tomorrow."

Tang Yueze left with the others, only Ning leisurely was still chatting with her in the ward.

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The end of the corridor.

Mo Shiqian holds a cigarette between his fingers, glances at the man who comes to him and lights it with a lighter, wrists his brow and opens a cavity. He wrists his brow and says, "I didn't ask you to bring me a pair of shoes?"

The fashion vomited a smoke ring, squinting his eyes and said, "I asked your wife to send it to you."

“……”

Mo Shiqian looks at him without expression.

The latter spread out his hand and said innocently, "what are you looking at me for? I don't have your shoes at home."

Mo Shiqian didn't speak. He continued to smoke without saying a word. He looked down at the city. At this time, all the lights were scattered.

The vogue asked, "you don't go in to see her?"

"Shoes come and go," he said faintly

"You really don't want to tell her about your relationship with Tang Tang?"

Mo modestly took off the smoke between his lips and smiled in the curl of smoke, "then marry her?"

After a moment's silence, the popular light way, "if you have to marry someone now, it's just another battle."

Mo Shiqian didn't speak. He squinted and puffed. He couldn't see what he was thinking from the look on his face.

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The door of the ward was knocked suddenly.

Ning leisurely wrinkled his nose and looked at Chi Huan carefully. "It should be mo Shiqian Huanhuan, let him in? "

"Open the door. He's just knocking."

"Oh."

Ning leisurely got up to open the door. His cold and serious face, which had been full of effort, immediately disintegrated when he saw the people standing in front of Truman, and opened his eyes wide. There was a slight shock at the bottom of his eyes.

Not modesty.

The woman at the door smiled and said softly, "is Shi Qian there?"

"No Not in. "

"Ah? Not his friend... "

A word did not finish is interrupted by the low male voice, "Tang Tang."

Xiatangtang turned around and saw two men who appeared one before the other. They smiled and handed over the paper bag in their hands.

She looked down at the red feet under the man's trousers. For the first time, she saw him so shapeless. She was surprised, but she said with a smile, "your shoes and socks are put in with the servants."

Moshiqian reached for it and said, "well, please."

Rather leisurely even if I don't know at the beginning, the dialogue will naturally guess their relationship.

This woman is Mo Shiqian's wife?

At once, his last affection for the man disappeared, and he became even more angry. He forced Huanhuan to be his junior. Now he hurt her to cut her wrists and put her in hospital. He even made his wife come to the hospital to send him shoes.

No matter which woman it is -

slag.

Here, Begonia asked aloud, "Shiqian, how is your friend?"

Ink when modest light back two words, "nothing."

"Then I'll go in and have a look before I leave?"

She said this mostly out of courtesy. After all, she is a friend of her husband. After all, she has come to the ward, and it seems impossible to say without going in to have a look.

But before waiting for Mo to answer modestly, Ning leisurely, standing at the door, immediately replied, "no, no, Huan She's asleep. The doctor says she needs a good rest and can't be disturbed by anyone. "

Just now, Chi Huan was lying down. Xia Tangtang only saw his back.

Rather leisurely did not know that they had seen.

She just subconsciously thinks that this woman is the real lady of moshiqian after all. Although it is said that the capital of the crime is moshiqian, the scum man, she doesn't seem to think her husband's friend is too greasy now, but it's better not to let her see the happy face.

After all, Chi Huan is a public figure.

Especially this woman

Xia Tangtang was stunned, but he didn't force it. She smiled, "well, I won't disturb you. Shi Qian, would you like to go back with me or myself?"

"I'll go back later. You don't have to wait for me."

"Well, I'll go first."

When Mo Qian looked back at the eye fashion, light way, "you send Tang Tang back."

After all, fashion is the person who knows him the most, and what to say, straight from them, "Tangtang."

Begonia Begonia toward Ning leisurely nod, "I left first."Two people leave.

When they go far, it's better to look down at the man sitting on the bench calmly and casually in shoes and socks, frown and despise, "Mo Shiqian, I haven't seen you for several years, how can you become so scum now?"

Mo Shiqian didn't speak to her, as if he didn't hear her at all.

Ning leiran is very dissatisfied with his attitude, "you know how bad she has been these years, how to come here..."

Before she finished, the man in shoes stood up, reached out to clear her shoulder like an obstacle, pushed open the door of the ward, walked in, and locked her outside.

"Mo Shiqian, what are you doing? Open the door Mo is modest! "

She was allowed to knock on the outside and the door was still. Instead, a nurse called in to keep her quiet.

In the ward.

Chi Huan opened his eyes to see him and sat up slowly.

Tall and straight man stood in front of her, low eyes light looking at her, voice is very light, "the doctor said you need to rest, lie down."

After a few seconds of hesitation, half of her body still lay back.

It seems that there is no words to visit each other.

But just as it seems, Mo Shiqian's eyes fell on her wrist, reached out and picked it up, pushed the sleeve of the sick suit up, revealing her white and mottled wrist.

There is more than one above. In addition to the latest and deepest one today, there are two or three other ones that have almost healed. They are arranged on her wrist in different lengths.

Chi Huan looks up at his indifferent face, but he can't catch other emotions except indifference.

Half a minute later, he released his hand and her wrist fell back on the mattress.

The man sat in the chair where he had just been sitting leisurely, with a pair of dark eyes staring at her quietly. His tone was not heavy, and even he said something unimportant like a understatement, "it seems that you have not been maiming yourself for two days."

Chi Huan's eyelids drooped, his eyes half closed, and he smiled softly. "Oh, it's not two days since you forced me."