Chapter 18

"Where are you going? Our car is no longer there. "

The man turned a deaf ear and went straight there.

Chi Huan didn't know what hit him again, and warm liquid flowed from his forehead.

She was stupefied, and she reacted with hindsight.

It's blood.

At that second, she was so ridiculous that she had only one thought left -

her face could not be hurt, she was eating by her face.

But the cry was about to burst out of the throat, but still all stuck in the throat.

She looked very embarrassed. She had never been so embarrassed.

She is not in front of others, so embarrassed.

All the noise seemed to be blocking her brain. Chi Huan was so confused that she didn't know how to face it. She even hoped that she could disappear.

She didn't want anyone to see her embarrassment and embarrassment.

Something hit her again, and she raised her hand subconsciously to block it. Suddenly, it was dark in front of her. The clear and familiar breath wrapped her body and enveloped her smell.

The man's deep voice was heard immediately above his head, "what are you doing here? Not afraid of dirt or pain? "

Mo Shiqian is very tall. Chi Huan is wrapped in his clothes, leaving only a small group. People are almost in front of him and between the car. In such a dark light, if you don't look carefully, you can't see it's her.

But as soon as the man appeared, several people's attention was attracted.

He lowered his head, twisted his eyebrows, looked at the stains and blood on the girl's forehead, and glanced at Moxi and Su yabing on the other side of his eyes. His eyebrows and eyes were gloomy.

Chi Huan pulled his sleeve and whispered his name, "Mo Shiqian."

He said in a low voice that he was offended. He raised his hand and held her up. "You are injured. I'll take you to the doctor to take care of the wound."

This action, let more people look over, and whisper.

Chi Huan directly buried his face in the man's arms, hoping to hide himself in his clothes.

When Mo Shiqian turned around, his eyes were cold and cold from the two people. His eyes were unintentionally facing up and frowning at their Moxi, so he pulled his thin lips and slightly drew a sarcastic arc.

Mo Xi's heart suddenly sank, and a lot of unspeakable emotions burst out of his mind.

It's like trying to reach for something, but it's gone with the wind.

Chi Huan hung his eyes and rubbed his forehead with his coat, but he ran into the wound in vain. The pain made her gasp and her tears whirled around her eyes.

Mo Shi Qian looks down at her one eye, low rebuke way, "don't touch randomly."

"I'm not going to the hospital. You take me home."

"Your wound needs to be treated."

"These injuries are nothing."

Mo Shiqian didn't look at her this time, but the steps didn't stop and the direction didn't change.

Chi Huan raised his voice, "I asked you to send me back. Do you hear me?"

The man light way, "you just so roar a, don't have to be hit."

"Mo Shi Qian!"

He said patiently, "your father said that when it comes to your personal safety, you can't be willful."

Chi Huan looked at his jaw with firm radiance, and felt that he had never been so aggrieved.

The fiance's eyes were full of only one married married married woman.

I don't know how bad it is to be hurt by my fans.

Having a bodyguard doesn't listen to her.

The more I think about it, the more I feel wronged, the tears come down from the red eyes, first drop by drop, and then I can't stop surging down, lying on his shoulder and beginning to sob.

The ancients said that the tears were flowing. When Mo Shi Qian stopped, he looked down at his contaminated overcoat and the only thin sweater that was being polluted.

Chi Huan didn't cry as aesthetically beautiful as it was on TV. His tears and snot rubbed against his clothes.

Mo modestly closed his eyes, the two sides of the temple suddenly jump, forbearance did not throw the woman from his body.

What kind of sweet queen? She's so dirty.

Dislike.

The man's voice is low, but also some stiff, "don't cry."

"I'm going back, I'm not going to the hospital!"

Mo Shiqian looked at the hospital in front of him, and then looked at the red eyes in his arms, dirty and injured face, and staring at his girl, his slender legs or turned the direction.

On the silver dazzling sports car, leaning against the handsome and tall men, seeing them approaching, Chi Huan, who was held in his arms by the man, raised his eyebrows slightly, "Chi Miss

Mo Shi Qian's face was expressionless, "drive."

He raised his eyebrows higher. "Am I your driver?"

That's what he said, but he straightened up, pulled open the door of the back seat, touched his chin, and said with a smile, "beauty Chi, is this being besieged by her fans?"Mo Shi Qian ignored him, holding Chi Huan to get on the bus, coldly glanced at the man standing outside the car without moving, "so many words, are you a woman?"

“……”

"It's just that the clothes are soiled by a woman's snot. What do you do to anger me?"

On the silver Pagani.

The man driving in front of me looks at Chi Huan in the rearview mirror and hands over some paper towels to the back.

Mo Shi Qian naturally reached for it.

Chi Huan originally wanted to pick it up, but the man next to her took it before she raised her hand. She took it for granted that he was going to wipe her face -

there were a lot of dirty egg white, blood and tears on her face, which made it hard to paste on her face.

She even closed her eyes subconsciously.

Can wait for a long time, also did not wait for the paper on her face.

So she opened her eyes and turned her head to look at the man beside her.

He was frowning, expressionless, even gloomy, wiping the wet mark of his shoulder with a tissue.

Of course she knew it was her nose and tears.

Chi Huan immediately remembered that she had given him a dumpling in the morning, and he put down the spoon and didn't even drink porridge.

Did she make him dislike that?

She was angry and angry, and finally did not say anything. She just bit her lips and looked out of the window angrily. Her tears fell even more, but she didn't make a sound.

Mo Shiqian is "cleaning" his clothes. He doesn't pay attention to her mood. Instead, he has some funny curves on the lips of the man driving in front of him.

Brother for many years, of course, he knew that moshiqian, a wonderful flower, had mixed with the bottom, the underworld and the army. He really didn't know where his ridiculous noble childlike cleanliness habit came from.

He reached out and handed back the whole box of paper towels. His magnetic voice was sexy, "Miss Chi."

Chi Huan was a little embarrassed, but still reached for it.

Thanks for not saying the word, the knuckled fingers extended again and took her tissue away.

Chi Huan felt that her liver was hurt by anger. She was about to lose her temper. Her face was suddenly lifted by her warm and powerful fingers and was facing the beautiful face of the man.

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