Chapter 541

Mo Shiqian thought that Wenyi was only trying to provoke Chi Huan on the phone. He didn't react until he saw three words Just now Chi Huan said that when she arrived in Paris, he had no sense of reality.

She did not say hello to give him a surprise, even if they should come again should not not tell him.

This damned woman.

Mo Shiqian's words almost overflowed from his teeth, "have you brought her to Paris?"

"I brought her to dinner to catch the traitor," Wenyi said, leaning his head and touching his ears. "I left half a minute ago. I was angry with you."

Mo Shiqian wished to tear the woman at this time, but he didn't have the leisure. He pushed Wenyi away and started to chase her out with long legs.

Chi Huan even forgot the suitcase in the trunk of Wenyi's car. She raised her hand and asked for a taxi to go directly to the airport. Anyway, her certificates were all in her bag. Of course, she had no time to think about this problem at this time. She just wanted to go to the airport.

It's lucky to block the bus. Many people came to the restaurant for dinner at this time, but few left, so Chi Huan quickly stopped a taxi.

Just after opening the door and entering half of the body, the arm was suddenly grabbed by a strong force. The man's strength was too strong and inertia was too large. He directly hit the man's chest, which made her forehead red.

She was holding a breath. The pain broke out in an instant. The bag of her mobile phone smashed in the past, "get out of here!"

Smashed several times, pushed him away again, then turned around and got on again.

Want to know how moshiqian can let her get on the car, buckle her wrist and take her to her arms.

Chi Huan feels that when she left the restaurant, she was still calm and not in a mood at all. Now she is on fire by this man. The more it burns, the more it burns. She can't control it.

"Let go of me!"

"Mo Shiqian, let me go!"

Chi Huan is struggling in his arms. If he can't get out of the struggle, he will smash him with his bag. The leather is not soft. It's painful to smash so hard.

Moshiqian clasps her with one hand and refuses to let her go. She is allowed to make a mess in her arms. The other hand closes the opened taxi door.

After looking at them for a while, the owner probably saw that it was the little couple who were angry, so he drove away.

Chi Huan is already a little emotional. The more powerful the man is to hold her to restrict her actions, the more her emotions will be out of control. The more repressive it is, the more rebellious it is. I wish I could smash his face with my bag.

When moshiqian looked at her appearance, he knew that she could not listen to anything and did not want to sing in the street to attract people's attention. Holding Chi Huan's hand, he walked towards the parking lot, opened the front passenger's door of Rolls Royce, and then stuffed her in.

"Mo Shiqian, you..."

"Stay in the car, don't want to go anywhere," the man stood outside the car, one hand on the door, the other hand stopped her way, pursed his thin lips and looked down at her, his voice was clear and calm, "you cooperate, we find a place to talk, you don't cooperate, I asked the bodyguard to drive."

Chi Huan bit his lip and looked at him. He was short of breath. His face was red because of the ups and downs of emotions, but his eyes were extremely cold.

But in the end, she didn't get out of the car again.

According to the actual situation, even if she really arrived at the airport, moshiqian had a way to prevent her from getting on the plane. If she calmed down a little, it was clear that there was no way to make such a noise.

But there are always times when people can't control themselves.

She closed her eyes and stopped looking at him.

Moshiqian closes the door and goes back to the driver's seat around the front of the car.

Driving all the way, Chi Huan didn't say a word, and his mood went from extreme excitement to complete indifference.

He tried to talk to her, and she didn't respond.

So all the way silent, until the car parked in front of a six-star Hotel - the same hotel that Chi Huan stayed in when he came last time.

Chi Huan doesn't know what the relationship between this hotel and him is. Maybe it's under the cloud sur. Mo Shiqian communicates with them in French. In less than a minute, the waiter hands him the room card respectfully.

From the moment she got off the car, the man held her hand all the time. Chi Huan shook it for several times without shaking it off. In public, she didn't want to make a lot of trouble. So she endured it all the time. When she got to the elevator, there were only two people in it. She couldn't wait to take her hand back.

It can't be pulled back, thrown off or broken off.

Chi Huan looked up and said coldly, "let me go."

Mo Shiqian looks down at her and doesn't respond to her words.

"I have legs to walk on my own, and I'm loosening your hands."

The elevator door opened.

Her pretty face is still cold, without any compromise.

Mo Shiqian releases his hand.

Then the next second, before Chi's feet fell, she was suddenly picked up by the man behind her.

The long corridor of the hotel is covered with thick soft carpet, on which there is almost no footsteps, and the light is warm and quiet.Chi Huan is not even interested in putting her down this time.

Open the door, he walked in with her in his arms.

as like as two peas, the same size is the same as the last suite, so it's almost exactly the same illusion that you can see it in the same decoration.

Mo Shiqian put her in the sofa, then crouched down in front of her, hands on her knees.

Before noisy, labouring, this strange quiet down.

He looked at her cold face, rolled his Adam's apple, and said in a low hoarse way, "Huan Huan, I have nothing to do with her. You believe me, eh?"

As the man said this, he shook her hand and was nearly shaken off by the reflex as soon as he met her.

Chi Huan looks down at his handsome face. Somehow, the red lips pull out a smile like arc. "She is your client?"

There was a moment of silence. "No."

"You said it was the customer on the phone."

Mo Shiqian didn't speak.

Chi Huan doesn't know what his silence means. She thought he was here to explain it. The meaning of silence is Deficiency of heart?

As soon as the thought passed through her mind, she stood up and went out.

Mo Shiqian moves faster than her. The second after she gets up, she encircles her waist and brings her into her arms. At the same time, she whispers, "it's a woman I met a few years ago. I just don't want to cause unnecessary misunderstanding."

The woman she met a few years ago, Chi Huan was not surprised at all, because Wenyi had already said it.

She raised her hand and patted off the hand he had fallen on her waist. She didn't have to leave immediately. She just sat on the other side and kept a distance with him.

"How can the women I met a few years ago eat again after a few years? Is it a review of the old dream, or is it that I am not around you these days, you are hungry and thirsty, so * *?"