Chapter 478

He never went to check how she had been in the past five years.

Although it is only a matter of words to him.

But he hardly even thought of it.

Because he didn't want to know how good she had been --

in his cognition, she had no reason to be bad, except for the fact that she couldn't achieve the right result with mosey.

But he had said clearly five years ago that it was impossible for Mrs. Mo to accept Chi Huan's daughter-in-law, who put the interests first.

Unless he broke up with his family for Chi Huan's sake.

But now there is no trace of this man in Chi Huan's life. Obviously, he doesn't.

He was not surprised.

More importantly, of course, he didn't want to know how many men she had over the years.

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After shopping, I drove back to Chi Huan's apartment.

The parking lot downstairs.

Chi Huan opened the trunk of the car, picked a few things with no weight in his hand, and then looked at the man standing by the side of the car with one hand into his trouser pocket and standing upright, "what are you standing for?"

Mo Shi Qian's face was expressionless, "otherwise what should I do?"

"Do you want me, a weak woman, to carry up all these heavy things?"

"I didn't say that."

"Then you won't help."

The man States, "I never do such things."

Chi Huan was very angry and laughed, "never? You've done too much. You've poured out all the garbage. "

That's when he used to be her bodyguard.

Every time he went to her apartment, whenever there was rubbish, he would ask him to take it for her.

Mo Shiqian seemed to smile rather than smile, "do you want me to be your bodyguard for a billion?"

The one who can be her bodyguard for billion Ken can make up the ocean, okay?

She stood there looking at him with something in her hand, not speaking, and her face was a little angry.

He didn't move either.

The two stood at a standoff of one or two meters for half a minute.

Finally, Chi Huan put the things in his hands back in the trunk, and then walked up to him, rolled up the sleeve of his left hand, revealing the scars of different depths. "My hand is not good, I can't carry such heavy things."

The man's sight is condensed on those scars, the bottom of his eyes has obvious dark surge, the throat knot is rolling up and down, his eyes are also instantly cold, and his voice is very low and cold, "it's you who want to die."

Chi Huan also thought about how he should go on if he had a pain in his waist. He didn't expect him to hit him with a strong sarcastic sarcasm. She was stabbed in the heart, but she didn't control her grievances.

Red eyes turn to go.

The result has not gone out two steps by the man to hold the arm.

It was unconscious to satirize her.

It is unconscious to see her go out and hold her.

From the golf course to the shopping mall and back to chihuan's apartment, it's not completely dark, but the street lights are on, and there are lights all over the community.

Chi Huan was angry to get rid of his hand, but with a few efforts, he did not succeed. He simply turned to him and said, "let go, I won't do it. You can go back to eat what your chef has done."

The man refused to let go and looked at her without saying a word in the half light.

After she made a sudden noise for a while, he pulled her into his arms, lowered his head and slowed down his voice, "OK, I'll take it for you, eh?"

"Not now."

Mo Shiqian, who cares whether she wants to or not, pulls her to the trunk, takes out all the things bought inside, and carries them in two batches. He takes all the things Chi Huan wants to take at first, and doesn't let her touch them.

"Go up."

She pinned her face away.

The man didn't continue to coax her, but said in a low voice, "close the trunk."

Then he went straight to the front with his things in his hand.

After a while, she closed the trunk with her head closed. Press the code to enter the apartment.

When changing shoes at the porch, there is still no man's slippers in the shoe cabinet.

I can't help it. She has no relatives. Besides leisurely, she doesn't like people coming to her apartment. She bought it for moshiqian before But then all his things went into the box.

She was hesitating whether to take them out, but the man had already taken off his shoes and socks and put them all in the dining room and on the dining table without asking her for shoes.

Naturally, he had already acquiesced in her throwing away all his things.

Chi Huan pursed her lips and gave up the idea.

After putting things down, Mo Qian sat on the sofa like an old man, one hand casually supported on the armrest of the sofa, and the other hand held his eyebrow, a tired posture.It's getting late, and because of the dispute just now, Chi Huan ignores him and goes directly to the kitchen.

From time to time, there was a clanging sound.

Mo Shiqian didn't rest much because of Liang manyue last night. In the afternoon, he spent a lot of physical strength. He sat in the soft sofa, closed his eyes, listened to the intermittent high and low voice, but did not feel noisy. He only had an indescribable sense of human smoke and fire, and unconsciously fell into a shallow sleep.

When Chi Huan finished cooking, he fell asleep with his arms on his side.

The face under the black short hair is handsome and calm, like a lazy painting.

She squatted down and poked her hand into his thigh.

Mo Shi Qian didn't sleep deeply, his eyelid was awakened and opened his eyes slowly.

When the consciousness has not been fully recovered, the bright and beautiful face with a smile at the bottom of his eyes leaps into his eyes. The smiling eyebrows and eyes seem to be hiding affection, and they are hazy and beautiful as illusions.

He seemed to be in a trance and reached for her face.

Chi Huan looked at his hand extended to himself, did not flash or avoid, red lips smile deeper and sweeter, voice is also soft, "dinner is ready, get up to eat."

A few seconds later, the man's throat overflow a hoarse good word.

He was about to get up when his mobile phone on the coffee table vibrated.

Both of them subconsciously looked at the past.

The screen is so big, Chi Huan is still closer. She naturally saw the name on it, and she couldn't help wringing her eyebrows.

Liang manyue.

First she thought, it's not a full moon.

But then I think of Liang manyue's look at him on the balcony last night.

The man who should have been her husband, the Miss childhood sweetheart, the man who saved her years later -

her mind is probably complicated and entangled.

In other words, her mind was never known.

From five years ago to five years later, except for the weight of their childhood friendship, Chi Huan almost never regarded her as an opponent. This woman was not as stubborn as Ji Yu, as elegant as Song Shu and as Xia Tangtang.

But she was more uncomfortable than any other woman.

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