Chapter 248

"Oh, I came to the cast this afternoon to make a cameo role, just finished and ready to go home."

The end of the mobile phone was silent for a few seconds. The man said in a normal voice, "I'll send an address to Anke and let her send you to eat out tonight."

For this, Chi Huan has no opinion, "OK."

"See you later."

"Goodbye."

Put the mobile phone back in the bag. When Chi Huan walks to Ferrari, Anke has already opened the door. "Miss Chi, Mr. Mo asked me to take you to a restaurant near 1999."

"Tell me."

Chi Huan bent down to get on the bus. Anke also returned to the driver's seat. The white Ferrari started in reverse.

It's not dark and the snow hasn't melted.

Anke looked at the woman sitting in the back seat mirror and suddenly said, "Miss Chi seems to be in a good mood today."

She was stunned and blinked, "do you have any?"

Anke nodded. "It should be the best day since your father died."

Chi Huan sipped his lips and laughed, but did not speak.

It's probably true.

Before because of her father's death, although she chose to continue with Mo Shiqian, there was always a thorn in her heart.

Later, because of Beth, she became more depressed.

When I woke up this morning, I felt like I was finally clearing the clouds.

All the way to the valley house near 1999.

Chi Huan pushed open the door and said to Anke, "I'll go back with him later. You don't have to wait for me."

Anke nodded. "OK, Miss Chi. You need to call me."

After getting off the bus, a gust of cold wind blew over. She shrunk her shoulders and folded her scarf. She was about to go inside. The light from the corner of her eyes caught a glimpse of her figure.

He is tall and straight. He is wearing a valuable black suit. He has the same black coat outside. He should have just got out of the car with his mobile phone in his hand and his head slightly lowered. He should be talking to someone.

From Chi Huan's point of view, we can only see his side face, Yingting perfect.

The man answered the phone and walked into the valley house.

She immediately waved and called out, "Mo Shiqian."

The man may be on the phone, not noticing that the long legs are walking steadily.

Chi Huan stepped on high-heeled shoes, quickened his pace and caught up with him. He directly hugged the man's arm from behind. He complained, "I called you. How could you ignore me..."

Probably because suddenly was hugged, the man stopped, looked down at the girl who didn't know where to come out.

Chi Huan's voice stopped abruptly. When she saw the man's face in her arms, she was stunned.

Not waiting for her to take back her hand, the voice of a gloomy man sounded behind her, "Chi Huan, who are you holding?"

Mo Shiqian is almost iron green with a face, the anger on his face is more clear than ever, anyone can see that he is angry.

As soon as he saw it from the car, he found Chi Huan running after a man --

her figure, whether it was a bulky down jacket or not, could be seen at a glance.

Then, before he could catch up with him, he saw her holding the man she was chasing.

The anger in my heart almost immediately burned like a prairie fire.

When Chi Huan heard the sound, he immediately wanted to release his hand. However, a sharp pain hit his wrist.

She turned and looked up at the man's black eyes.

Quick to deep and indifferent eyes at this time is a cluster of blue flame, staring at her, as if to burn her, the contour of each line is tight, showing his anger and patience at this time.

Chi Huan has never seen him so angry.

To be precise, she seldom sees him angry.

Especially against her anger, this is almost the first time.

Her heart a violent contraction, do not want to turn into his arms.

Her wrist was still pinched by him, with dull pain.

She raised her head in his arms, some chatting, some aggrieved way, "I recognize the wrong person..."

Mo Shiqian looked at her like this, a face is more expressionless, gloomy as if to drip water.

But still loose her wrist, one hand to her arms, and then raised his head, looking at the man standing in front of him, almost the same height as him.

Four eyes are opposite, all are one Zheng.

There was a undercurrent in both eyes at the same time.

Chi Huan thinks that although she is wrong about her boyfriend, but They are really like

They are all about 1.87 meters in height. They are all men's standard figures. They are all expensive and elegant formal coats.

And It's all black.

The same high above the cold tone gas field.

More importantly, and most importantly, their side faces——Almost as like as two peas.

Of course, if you look at the face, there is no confusion at all.

Mo Shiqian took the lead to withdraw his sight, leading the woman in his arms to go.

At the moment when the two figures crossed each other and passed away, another man said in a low voice with a smile, "I asked the Secretary to make an appointment with you. What I wrote back to me was not available. You are Busy? "

When Mo Qian Dun steps, light way, "have a woman to accompany, of course busy."

Chi Huan, "..."

The man glanced at Chi Huan with low eyes and a funny smile on his lips, "the woman with the wrong boy friend in the back foot and an affair with the film emperor in the front foot?"

Chi Huan pursed her lips and looked at him unhappily.

What is to sow dissension.

Mo Shiqian put his arms around Chi Huan's waist, but his hands were tight, and his thin lips sneered. He said quietly, "your wife, who tried every means to climb out of the wall in order to divorce you, is not your wife now?"

The man's face changed slightly and sank.

Although Chi Huan can not accurately understand their dialogue, but still clearly smell some invisible smoke.

Mo Shiqian led her in.

This time, the man didn't stop.

Chi Huan's hand is held in the big palm by the man.

He didn't say a word. He didn't even look at her, let alone talk to her with his head down.

She secretly looked at her side of the head, found that his jaw line is very tight, very cold.

She pursed her lips, rubbed her head against his arm, and looked at him, "are you angry?"

The man did not pay attention to her, directly followed the waiter, "box."

"Yes, sir and miss, this way, please."

When she was talking, she did not even look at the box.

He looked down at the menu, his face still cold and smelly.

She put her face close to her face and said, "I'm sorry You are really a little similar. I thought it was you I promise you'll never admit it again. Don't be angry

The man's slender fingers flipped through the menu when she didn't exist.

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