Chapter 253

Chi Huan pursed her lips and did not speak.

"I think Miss Chi is still very young, less than 22 years old There should be no need to get married in a hurry. It's better to wait a few more years... "

Chi Huan drooped her eyes and said faintly, "can't he agree one day and we can't get married?"

Although she is not in a hurry to get married, she is not in a hurry to get married, which is different from not being able to get married.

For example, when you fall in love with a man, you don't develop to the stage of marriage. It's a completely different concept to show that you don't want to marry with that man.

Wen Yi's fingers were clasped in the goblet, and he gently laughed, "you can wait..."

Chi Huan doesn't know what to wait for.

"Wait for him to die?" he sneered

…………

Back in the car, Chi Huan looked out of the window at the street lamp.

Snowflakes fall in the dim yellow light, just as beautiful as the picture in the film.

She put her head on his shoulder and closed her eyes, smelling the trustworthiness of him.

Heart murmur read way, really hope to be together forever.

Chi Huanzheng was immersed in this kind of sentimental sweetness when the car suddenly stopped.

It's bad scenery.

She opened her eyes and looked at the strange street outside. Obviously, she was not home yet. She sat up straight and looked at the man who was bowing his head to untie his seat belt. She did not know why she asked, "what are you doing?"

Mo Shi Qian looked at her, light way, "buy something, wait for me in the car."

"I'll go with you."

The man's lips rippled with a light smile, and his eyes were spoiled by warm colors. "It's cold outside. Sit in the car."

Chi Huan looked at him and said, "then hurry up."

"Well."

He pushed open the door and got out of the car. Chi Huan looked at his figure, tall and straight. At a glance, he felt an infinite sense of security. Occasionally, snow fell on his shoulder.

Chi Huan sits in the car, wondering what he wants to buy when he stops specially

Because she rarely saw what he bought in person, clothes, daily necessities or other things at home, there was a special person in charge. Sometimes when she went shopping, she would make up for what she needed.

Until He came back with two flowers.

Bright red roses, snow covered streets, handsome and lonely men.

Different, but strange harmony.

It's like a movie scene on a snowy day in deep winter.

Mo Shi Qian returned to the car and handed the flower to her, "take it, go back and change it."

Chi Huan, "..."

She took the flowers with an indescribable expression on her face.

Mo Shi Qian is a master of observing words and expressions. Seeing that there is no "joy" on her face, she twisted her eyebrows and asked, "don't you like it?"

Isn't it a pity that the flowers have withered?

If you don't like it, you will die if you die.

Chi Huan bowed his head and smelled it. He said with a smile, "no, I just think it's very rare that you can show the behavior of sending flowers in a variety of simple ways."

I took it out of the dish last time.

This time Also very simple, very casual, very life, very grounded.

Mo Shiqian, "..."

He glanced at her, started the engine, and then said faintly, "is not your early morning sad spring hurt autumn, your flowers died?"

Chi Huan curls her lips. She doesn't know anything about women's feelings in love.

She stretched out her hand and fiddled with it at will, "but it will die too. I am not going to be sad for spring and hurt autumn again?"

"Well, flowers die."

She suddenly a meal, side head looking at her, "Mo Shi Qian."

"Well."

"Do you know there are flowers on the market, called immortality?"

She thought he didn't know, but the next second she heard his faint words, "know."

Chi Huan, "..."

The tip of her nose touched the petals, and she said, "why don't you send that to me?"

"Do you like that one?"

"It's said that a lifetime can only be given to one person."

She used to have no feelings for these, but put it on Mo Shiqian, she had inexplicable expectations.

The man who drove the car looked at her side and said, "do you believe this? I can buy as many people as I want. "

Chi Huan, "..."

Take a deep breath. Calm down.

Well, calm down. Don't get angry with straight man. He just doesn't understand the taste. He doesn't get angry.

The more pragmatic men don't understand romance.

That's it. As long as he treats her well in every detail in his life.

I think so, but she still turned her head out of the window in anger.

She put forward, even if the heart so think, along with her idea to send her a box?

Low EQ, irritating.About to see her anger, the man took the initiative to open up, "eternal flowers, really eternal?"

"No, but for a long time."

"Generally, immortality takes three years, but if it is five years longer, it will still die."

“……”

Chi Huan doesn't want to pay attention to him.

"There is no flower in the world that can't die, but as long as I live one day, there will always be roses in your living room."

So caught off guard, her heart jumped.

And then it was thumping, like a drum.

She pursed her lips, and her displeasure vanished, and her heart bubbled with sweetness.

She raised her hand and touched the petals, and the corners of her lips rose involuntarily, "then you have to remember that if the flowers are dry, they will be changed." "Mo Shiqian listened to her brisk voice, eyebrow tip slightly pick," so like, not greasy? "

The woman holding flowers, leaning over his head, looking at his side face, smiling, "as long as I like you one day, I will never be bored."

She came up to him and gave him a kiss on the face. Her eyes were bright with stars.

Mo Shiqian holds the steering wheel with one hand and reaches out another hand to touch her head. There is also a smile on her thin lips, "little girl."

…………

Guster stopped at the parking lot of No. 10 mansion, and the man opened the door for her as usual.

As soon as her foot fell to the ground, she saw the mother and daughter who came towards them behind Mo Shiqian.

Chi Huan's delicate face immediately became indifferent.

Mo Shi Qian looks at her face, and looks at the two people behind her.

Mrs. Larry and Beth.

Mrs. Larry's eyes are complex, looking at the girl protected by a tall man under her wings. She has two blooming roses in her hand. Her eyes are as bright as stars, and her face is like peach blossom.

"Huanhuan."

Chi Huan's eyes from their body, one arm on the man's arm, "let's go."

Mo Shiqian didn't speak, just a hum.

Mrs. Larry stepped forward and stood in front of them. Her makeup and hair were still meticulous, but her face was helpless and dim. In a voice that was almost pleading, "in a few minutes, I'll just say a few words, OK?"

"I don't have any desire to listen to your words," Chi Huan looked at her faintly. "Besides, I remember that I said it very clearly last time. Don't call me Huanhuan. Madam, you are a top student of Harvard. It's so difficult to remember such a simple thing?"

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