Chapter 215

Chi Huan went back to the bathroom to wash her face, protect her skin, tie her long hair into simple balls, and went to the cloakroom to pick up a suit of clothes and put them on.

Symbolically pour a cup of tea on the tea table.

Beth looked at Chi Huan, who came out of her room sweater after cleaning up and changed an indoor sweater. With a sweet smile on her face, she reached out and unscrewed the incubator. "Sister, you should eat the steamed buns first."

Chi Huan looked at her, picked up the chopsticks and took one of them. Eating, he said faintly, "you call me sister Chi Huan. I can't help but forget it. I don't have the habit of recognizing my sister."

"But my mother is your mother. You are one and a half years older than me. I should call you sister."

Pool Huan eyelids a lift, red lips hook out a bit of light irony, "I don't have a mother for many years."

Beth looked at her slowly biting the small steamed buns. She had an innate grace of a lady.

She said angrily, "sister Chi Huan, my mother is hospitalized for your injury If you don't go to the hospital to see her and accompany her, you still let your boyfriend misunderstand her. It's too hurtful for you to do so. "

Chi Huan is eating a small steamed bun, and her delicate white face is indifferent.

After eating one, she took a piece of paper out of the tea table and wiped her greasy lips. Finally, she looked at Bess, who had an uneven face. "I was kidnapped once when I was 17 years old. The front page and front page all over the country reported that the young actor Chi Huan had been kidnapped From the beginning to the end, she did not come back to follow up when it happened, nor did she call me and send me a text message after I was rescued. "

She pulled up the corner of her lips, and her eyes were cold and thin. She said with a smile, "when she really catches up with the sky, the place is convenient and the people are friendly, so she can block this knife for me I want to move tears to hold up to call mother, is not it hurt her heart? "

Beth was stunned for a long time.

Chi Huan lowered his head, picked up the second small basket bag with chopsticks and ate it slowly.

"Even if you don't recognize her You can't let your boyfriend say that about us... " Bess pursed her lips and said angrily, "he also said that mother wanted to marry me to him Just want to stir up dissension between you, I don't like him, why should I marry him

When I heard the second half of the sentence, Chi Huan stopped eating steamed buns.

She raised her eyes and looked at the pretty, but not aggressive, innocent girl in front of her eyes. After a few seconds, she continued to eat the steamed buns.

After eating another one, she spoke slowly and faintly, "because in other people's eyes, she has been indifferent to me for years. As soon as she appeared, I met someone who wanted to stab me The onlookers naturally feel that it is too coincidental, and they will suspect it is normal. "

Beth Teng stood up from the sofa, staring at Chi Huan with wide eyes. She raised her voice and said with great excitement, "you are too much. Even if mom was sorry for you in those years before, she tried her best to block you. That's what you think?"

Until she finished yelling, Chi Huan raised her head and looked at her quietly. "I just said that my boyfriend, as a spectator, felt that this coincidence was too coincidental, so it was a very normal thing to have doubts, but he did not impose this doubt on me. Similarly, what I believe does not force him to believe it."

Beth's eyes were wide open and her expression was incredible.

Although such an over exposed expression has exaggerated elements, her reaction to Chi Huan is indeed somewhat inconceivable.

She didn't know whether Chi Huan, a woman, had a strong faith in Mo Shiqian, or whether her mind was so sober and calm that the rhythm of her thinking was hard to take away, and it was even more difficult to brainwash her or instill any ideas into her.

Tricky.

Chi Huan ate a small steamed bun and got up to make a glass of milk for herself.

When she came back to the sofa with a glass of milk, Beth had opened her bag and took out the contents one by one. Her big round eyes looked at her, "I know that I have occupied your mother's love, so you won't like me, but I wanted to tell you that a long time ago, but I haven't had a chance to come to Lancheng these years..."

She took out a picture frame first.

Chi Huan glanced at the artistic picture of her when she was 12 years old.

"This picture frame is on the head of my mother's bed. One is a picture of our family and the other is a picture of you."

Beth turned up a pile of old newspapers, many of which were cut from domestic entertainment newspapers.

"She has been paying attention to all the news related to you since you came out. She has cut and collected all the news related to you and took it out from time to time."

"And these are your photos."

"She's seen all the TV dramas and movies you've been in..."

Pool happy holding milk cup, through the milk dense heat, quietly watching.

After reading this, Beth looked up at her and continued, "you should know that mom is a poor speaker. She doesn't know how to express She really doesn't want you to be together with moshiqian, but she also does it for you... "She paused, and then said, "I know that You won't like it, but it's impossible for the Laurence family to allow moshiqian to marry you. You should stay with him unless You should not be seen as a mistress. "

Beth bit her lip and said cautiously, "Uncle Chi has been killed You may be the next to die, and if it's your daughter, won't you stop it? "

Uncle Chi has been killed 】This sentence, or suddenly pressed in her heart.

The milk is not so hot, and the pool is happy, slowly drink, no words.

Bess looked at her expression for a while, then asked carefully, "sister Chi Huan, do you love your boyfriend very much?"

Chi Huan looked up at her and replied lazily, "well."

She said slowly, "well Have you ever thought that if you come to our house, although our family is a little worse than that of the Lawrence family, moshiqian is not the first successor after all. He does not need to be strictly matched as long as he can be on the stage And if Mo Shiqian insists on it, maybe you can get together smoothly. "

Chi Huan's action of slowly drinking milk stopped, her red lips raised, and she laughed, "do you mean to marry into the Lawrence family as your daughter of the Larry family?"

She had a smile on her face, but no smile in her eyes.

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