Chapter 149

Chu Xi was said by him a face of sad, stuffy way, "I don't want him to."

Popular "..."

"Divorced women, I don't want them, understand?" he said with a cold smile on his lips

She looked at him stupidly, lowered her head and said, "you Dislike me Divorced? "

Fashionable pulled his coat back from her hand and said coldly, "you should find someone who doesn't dislike your divorce."

With that, he bent down to get on the car and took the door with him.

The woman's hand reached out to stop when the car door was closed. Because of the inertia, she squeezed her fingers heavily. Rao Shi Chu Xi was not spoiled. Even she was pain tolerant, she gave a short low cry.

Fashion did not expect that she can come to such a time, glanced at her fingers, and then looked at her painful frown, black eyebrows or wrinkled up, but still a face of indifference.

Chu Xi's skin is particularly white, so a little injury will be obvious.

She saw that he didn't speak. She looked at her finger silently, and then reached up to him It's hurt. "

Dark cyan, very obvious.

Popular glanced at, indifferent way, "you asked for it."

"You're going to take me to the hospital."

"No

She whispered, "just a little way."

The man is indifferent, "not smooth."

She looked blank. "You Hate me? "

"You can't see that?"

She was aggrieved and stubborn, "but you said you'll always like me."

Her voice was like a stream in autumn, with a cool, but soft voice.

"I also said I don't want women who have been used by others."

Her face turned white, her head lowered lower, and her hand slowly drew back. She stepped back two steps to make way for the road.

Fashion looks up at her.

Although she is not cheap, she has no trace of a famous woman, like pearls and jade dust, compared with her once cold and precious life, and with Chi Huan's exquisite and exquisite pieces.

The appearance of drooping head is like the "jelly" with drooping head.

After a few seconds, the line of sight retracts, raises the hand pulls up the door, starts the engine without expression, and leaves.

…………

The car stopped at the parking lot of the villa.

Mo Shiqian first got off the car, around the front of the car, stretched out his hand to open the co driver's door, looked down at the woman sitting, "get off."

The light in the parking lot is not as bright as that in the room. It is half bright and half dark when it falls on a man. There is a more mysterious illusion in trance.

Chi Huan looks at him and reaches for him.

The man raised his eyebrows slightly.

"I don't want to walk by myself. I'm tired of high heels."

She just opens her eyes and tells lies. She has been perfect in high-heeled shoes for a long time, and she doesn't walk much today.

Mo Shiqian only when she is coquettish, or, originally even if it is coquettish.

He pulled out a smile from the corner of his lips and bent down to hold her out.

Chi Huan circled his neck and looked at his beautiful face, "you just made such a noise, others all know that we are together."

Who dares to see me die

"Mo Shi Qian."

"Well?"

"Are you just looking for an excuse to let vogue escort me over, or are you really going to ask me to make a movie?"

The man light smile, "let you go just to let the popularity go, but I was prepared to let you film, I am also your investor."

She pursed her lips. "Then why have you never told me that?"

"It's in preparation, and your hands are not ready."

She blinked. "What are you going to let me shoot?"

"Jiang song."

"He, is he looking for you or are you looking for him?"

Jiang song, as she knows, is no better than Zhang Yan, a top-ranking director with a good reputation. However, she is also a director with a very personal style in the generation of young directors. She has developed a school of her own. Although she has talent and reputation, and even won several awards abroad, she still can't guarantee the box office.

If it was when she was the most popular and the mayor's daughter, she was willing to cooperate with director Jiang, because the film itself had quality, and at that time, she didn't think much about box office and income, so she made it if she liked it.

Mo Shiqian simply explained a few words, "he asked Tang to invest in his new film, because the type and theme were rejected, so he came to me," he said lightly, "I thought you would like to cooperate with him."

In fact, it's not that he thinks she wants to, but she has seen Jiang song's film and inadvertently mentioned it casually.

Chi Huan slightly pursed his lips, "I would like to, but I am short of money now, and my image is not good, and it will affect the box office of other people's films."But Zhang Yan is different. With his position, especially with Pei Yi's words, one she is not enough to shake them.

"Are you short of money?"

"Of course I'm short of money."

"Where are you short of money? I'm not rich enough?"

Chi Huan looked at his handsome face close at hand. He looked pale, as if he had said a common question.

Her heart pounded violently, but she still looked as usual, just muttering, "your money is your money, I'm not your wife."

Then she regretted, saying it as if to imply something.

Sure enough, the man stopped and landed on the stairs to the living room on the second floor.

Mo Shiqian looked down at her, "if marriage can give you a sense of security, then we should get married, eh?"

"Why What? "

"Marry me, we marry."

His voice was low and deep, and there was no difference between his voice and his usual speech. However, Chi Huan was completely stunned. It took a long time to confirm that He was seriously talking to her about marriage.

Although Mo Shiqian such a man, the word marriage from his mouth, must be serious.

"No No

She almost did not want to refuse, let Mo Shiqian immediately frown, the voice more heavy a bit, "you don't want to marry me?"

This is Would you like it or not? ? and between them Is it time to get married or not?

What's more Why does she have to marry him?

Her silence for a few seconds makes Mo Shiqian more and more unhappy. In addition, she is indifferent to her in bed, but she is too lazy to pay attention to his attitude even in bed.

He especially did not like her lazy attitude towards him, seemingly obedient, in fact, very distant.

The man's voice became tense, and his beautiful face was a little dark, "Chi Huan, when you are with me, are you still thinking about other men? Mosey, or the man who gave you roses

The light in the living room was so bright that she could clearly see the expression on his face.

At the dinner party in the hotel just now, not to mention that the group of people were afraid of him, even she thought he was deep and terrible. But now the anger in his eyebrows and eyes was beginning to show signs, but she didn't feel afraid at all.

Instead, it was a gentle smile, "what if there is one?"

www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!