Chapter 505

This is a collection of all the films she has participated in. Some of them are even cameos. She has been in the industry for more than ten years, the latest and the farthest.

After sitting at the end of the bed for a while, Chi Huan got up and went to the kitchen.

The man is slicing the potatoes.

He was still in his black trousers and dark blue shirt. He was cold and cold, slender and attentive. His fingers were clean and beautiful, and his movements were rhythmic and neat.

In fact, it is not suitable to cook again in his present position. What's more, he is also wearing a suit of formal clothes, but he stands in front of the glass stage with his sleeve in his arm. His aura is contradictory, but it also exudes an unspeakable charm.

Before Chi Huan came to the man's back, he noticed her approaching. He slowed down the pace of cutting vegetables, but did not look back. He was smiling softly and his voice was provocative, "is the movie not good, or do you miss me?"

Chi Huan, "..."

She walked over to him and stood beside him, watching him skillfully cutting potatoes. She said casually, "those films are not prepared by you, are you?"

Is it a temporary decision to go to sea or He had this arrangement?

But he told the bodyguard to prepare the yacht in the elevator of the hospital Cooking is also a temporary decision when shopping.

Mo Shi Qian side look at her, pull up the corner of the lip and smile, "how, they choose none of the movies you like?"

Chi Huan stares at his side face, purses the lip way, "is all I play."

The man cut vegetables for a few seconds.

But only a few seconds later, he continued, thin lips are still very shallow smile, "maybe they want to please you for me? Who knows you're going to hate your own movies. "

Chi Huan said with a sigh of unknown meaning, "so..."

He looked at her. "Otherwise, what do you think it is?"

"No, I went to the deck to blow the wind. Call me when the meal is ready."

"Well."

This is just a small episode. If it wasn't for a sudden recollection, Xia Tangtang once mentioned He said that he had seen every movie of her and was her fan.

Moshiqian himself doesn't like watching movies What's more, like the popular saying, he has been very busy in recent years, so busy that he doesn't even have time to sleep. How can he still have time to watch movies.

And

She was lying on the railing, with her head on her side, looking at the disappearing seaside city, and her mood sank.

When she thought of xiatangtang, she thought of little mango

This period of time, she has been subconsciously deliberately ignored the existence.

His daughter, his own flesh and blood.

When they are not together, the question of thinking is very realistic - whether he loves her or not, whether they have a future, they have no time, no energy to think about the past.

There seems to be a very tacit understanding between him and Xia Tangtang, because they have no possessive desire, no feelings, at least no love. But Xiao mango is always the shackle of her.

It's impossible to say you don't mind, but now it's far away in Jiangcheng, so those things seem very far away, but far away does not mean that there is no existence.

When Mo Shiqian cooked the meal to find someone, she was still lying there in a daze.

Her long hair was tied into a ball head, only a few short broken hair still floating in the sea breeze.

He went over and hugged her from behind, crossed her face, and looked down at the sullen expression on her face that had not yet been taken back. His eyes became very secretive, and he asked in a low voice, "are you hungry?"

She raised her face. The expression just now disappeared quickly, as if it was just a man's illusion. Her voice was full of resentment. "Now it's one o'clock in the afternoon. Do you think I'm hungry?"

The man bowed his head and kissed her on the lip, "it's ready to eat."

She took his hand. "Let's go."

Mo Qian Mou color dark, but there is no mood on the surface with ups and downs, let her pull himself in.

The dishes are very rich. In addition to the seafood with local characteristics, Chi Huan doesn't hate it and doesn't usually eat much. She likes all the other dishes.

Chi Huan scooped the soup and pursed her lips. "You're in Paris Do you often cook? "

"No

"Well..." She has been thinking, originally wanted to ask, but the words to the mouth or swallow down.

Mo Shi Qian has been staring at him, see she only said a word, then stopped to drink soup, quietly then asked, "what?"

She finished the soup and then looked up at him with a smile, "nothing, I just want to say that you do not cook these years, cooking seems to have no retrogression."

With a faint smile, he said, "better than you."

"It's better than me, so if you need to cook in the future, you'd better ask Mr. Mo to show up - after all, it's hard to do that."

The man looked at her funny.After a while, a light good word fell down.

She was stunned, looked up to see him, but found that the opposite man was drooping his eyes gracefully peeling the crab in his hand.

OK.

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After dinner.

Jiangcheng is far away from them, so far away that we can't see it any more. Only the extremely light golden sunlight is leaking from the clouds and falling straight on the boundless blue sea.

Chi Huan asked Mo Shiqian to take a picture of her.

"It's a good shot. Although I heard that the technology of straight men's photography is frightening, but my professional photography eyes are 360 faces without dead corners. Should I not make a fool of myself?"

As she muttered, she turned on the camera of her mobile phone and handed it to him.

The man took a look. "Use mine."

"Well All right

Obviously, moshiqian doesn't have any photography skills, which can be seen from his casual posture. However, she is not going to send it to the social platform. She just wants to leave a memorial on the spur of the moment, so she doesn't say much.

A minute later, the man handed her the phone.

Chi Huan took it with a smile on her face.

Then, "..."

excuseme？

Mo Shiqian saw her staring at the mobile phone screen for a long time, and obviously not happy expression.

He lowered his eyes and said, "isn't it beautiful?"

She raised her head and said, "of course I'm beautiful. How can I not be beautiful?"

"You don't look very satisfied."

"I should be happy to see myself with only one meter four?"

Mo Shiqian, "..."

"You're more than one meter four."

"Of course I'm more than one meter four!"

The man was silent in her angry eyes.

That's the effect. Blame him?

Chi Huan decisively deleted the height of the disabled himself.

However, Mo Shiqian is very modest. Recently, it is rare to see her vigorous appearance. The heartstrings stir, like being brushed by light and soft feathers, itching badly. Without any hesitation, he put his hand around her waist and put her against the railing, then he bowed his head and kissed him.

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