Her voice was a bit of coquetry and a bit of grumbling.
Mo Shiqian's eyes shifted from her wrists to her face. Her eyes became deeper and deeper, her throat moved, and she laughed hoarsely. "Blame me?"
It's his fault.
She couldn't have done such a stupid thing without him.
Chi Huan looks back at him. The two faces are close enough to feel each other's breath.
She looked into his eyes and murmured, "it's your fault."
Four eyes is a wonderful thing.
If not, it will be very embarrassing, but at least a little bit of Mars, starting a prairie is unstoppable.
Mo Shi looks at her red lips with deep eyes and slowly lowers his head.
"Gulu......"
Across a finger less than the distance, the man stopped.
Chi Huan's curly and fine eyelashes trembled, his pupils slightly widened, his cheeks hot and hot.
The deep voice overflowed from the throat to the extreme and smiled, "hungry?"
"Well..."
I'm so hungry that I scream She clearly has breakfast.
Mo Shiqian stood up straight, raised his hand to touch her head, walked straight inside, threw down three words, "go to eat."
After he left, Chi Huan closed his head and eyes for a while, then followed him.
"Is there a luncheon later? Do you need to dress more formally?"
"Do you like to eat with them?"
"If they have arranged Can we not go? "
The man is placid, "why not."
Chi Huan, "..."
Also, only others see his face, he does not need to give anyone face.
"Then we'll have dinner?"
"Who else do you want to talk to?"
“…… Oh. "
Say so, but Chi Huan still mentions her suitcase to the second bedroom -
the man sits in the sofa, with long and straight legs overlapping, holding the tea that has no longer been steaming, eyes still watching her push the suitcase to stand between the two rooms for a few seconds, and finally walks into the second bedroom.
He frowned and said nothing.
Chi Huan washes her face in the bathroom, gets her hair, makes up her makeup, and finally arranges her clothes to the satisfaction of the mirror before going out.
When hearing the movement, Mo raises his eyes modestly.
She didn't change her clothes. She was still in the same suit. The black nine point women's trousers were striped with chiffon shirts, but the long dark hair was plaited into a simple braid and put it on the left shoulder. Her face was nude makeup.
She was looking at him, bright and light, and pure.
Mo Shiqian stands up.
Chi Huan picks up the bag on the sofa and bends her red lips. "Let's go."
In the elevator.
"Where shall we eat?"
"What would you like to eat?"
"Well I want to eat seafood with the sea breeze. "
When a man hears the words, he suddenly smiles. When he looks down at her, the radian of his lips also goes up. "Haven't you blown the sea breeze or eaten seafood?"
When he said this, the elevator just reached the first floor of the lobby, and the door of the elevator slowly opened.
The two or three people waiting outside the door saw that the handsome and extraordinary man was indulged in the slight doting in his introverted and indifferent eyes when he bowed his head, and seemed to hear something funny, laughing happily.
As soon as the door opened, the two men went out.
Chi Huan disagrees with him. "Can't you yearn for seafood after blowing the sea breeze?"
He said lazily, "yes."
But when she said this, she was like a little girl who had never met the world, not having everything, let alone the Big Star Chi Huan she yearned for.
Moshiqian said that if you want to eat seafood with the sea breeze, naturally someone will arrange it in seconds.
There are many seafood in coastal cities, especially the most famous seafood and fishery groups in China, including restaurants.
When the weather is fine, Chi Huan likes to eat in the open air. The person in charge of receiving Mo Shiqian and the manager of the restaurant lead Mo Shiqian and Chi Huan to the place closest to the sea in the open air.
Suddenly a hand reached out to Chi Huan and asked her to pull it. At the same time, there was a greasy and pompous voice, "isn't this the poor fisherman? This is a big change of clothes and clothes, and a more beautiful girl..."
Before a word was finished, it came to an abrupt end.
Because Mo Shiqian's indifferent eyes have looked at the past.
At first, the man who only saw his face came to find something also saw his face clearly and was shocked.
Chi Huan frowns and looks around at some of the men who are dandies. He struggles twice but doesn't come out. Because the man who clasps her hand doesn't expect that what he catches is today's big star, big beauty Chi Huan. He looks down at her more beautiful face than in the camera. When he is a little dazed, he can't help but touch her face.She turned her face away and said, "ink is modest..."
Mo Shi's cold eyes swept past. His narrow eyes seemed to contain crushed ice. He said calmly and indifferently, "touch her, and I'll chop your hand."
The man was stabbed in his eyes at the beginning. His heart trembled when he heard this sentence. He was shocked by the cold and powerful atmosphere for a while and didn't respond.
The person in charge just wanted to come forward to persuade him that moshiqian had already stepped out of his way.
He clasped the wrist of the other hand of Chi Huan with one hand, and at the same time -
clang, the man was lifted by him, followed by the unprepared standing unsteadily, directly fell back a few steps, and hit other people's desks and chairs.
There was an immediate commotion.
Chi Huan is pulled into her arms.
Mo Shiqian subconsciously put her head on his chest, and his palm did not forget to touch her head comfortingly, but his indifferent eyes looked at those people as ironically as if they were satirical, slightly opening, "it seems that the public security in Jiangcheng is not so good, and your restaurant is full of many things that do not flow in or out."
The person in charge and the restaurant manager are both muddled, but the people in the mixed society can quickly respond to this matter.
The manager of the restaurant obviously knew these dandies. Standing in the middle, he explained awkwardly, "don't be angry, Mr. mo There are misunderstandings and misunderstandings. Yan Shao has identified the wrong person... "
These people are used to being domineering and don't recognize Mo Shi's modest face. Seeing that their brother was beaten, they wanted to go straight to the front to do it. But the restaurant manager tried desperately to wink at them. After all, they still understood the situation. It can be seen that this man is probably very talented and they can't afford to provoke him.
"Wrong person..." Mo Shiqian's lips are smiling with a smile, and he is laughing with a low smile. He is so gentle and cold that he shivers. His tone is very light. "Huanhuan, do I have a popular face?"
Chi Huan was held in his arms with one hand and looked up at his chin, which was not even a thrill for her. There was no panic except disgust just now, but there was still an unspeakable peace of mind.