Chapter 514

Chi Huan can't say what it feels like.

Although little mango is the child of him and other women, she can't love and like without any diaphragm, but she won't be elated or secretly happy because of this indifferent reaction.

Just a little confused.

Mo Shi Qian pulled her to sit down on the sofa not far behind her.

Chi Huan pursed her lips and lowered her eyebrows and eyes. She looked as if she was thinking and did not make a sound again.

until then, Xia Dong's mood was barely calmed down. He also sat back on the sofa. A pair of eyes clouded by age still gave a cold and sharp light, "Simon, you threw your daughter to Tang Tang Tang for the sake of the woman beside you, but she didn't give any money If you are weak, you will insult her to such an extent? "

The handsome and indifferent man held up the woman's hand and played with her white fingers, one by one, with a light and indifferent smile passing by her lips, and his tone was scattered, "Tang Tang is weak in nature? Xia Dong, she doesn't take any money. She knows what you want, but she never gets clod. How can you think that she is weak

Xia Dong's eyebrows and eyes were shocked again. The folds between his eyebrows gathered into a mountain peak and turned into a stream of anger.

Xia Tangtang has come back with Chi Huan's mobile phone.

She was pale and in a trance. She went straight to Mo Shiqian's face and forgot to return her mobile phone to Chi Huan. She held it tightly in her hand, making her joints white. Her pale lips pressed tightly, "Simon Let's talk about it alone... "

Before Mo Shi Qian and Chi Huan give any reaction, Xia Dong has already roared out, "talk alone, Xia Tangtang, who is more trustworthy than my father in this room? Is it the man in front of you who held the hand of Xiao San when his daughter was kidnapped, or the man who tied your daughter now when you were dying to get married? "

When the roar stopped, Xia Tang's eyebrows and eyes remained motionless. He still looked at Mo Shiqian and said, "Simon..."

The man looked up at her. "What did he say?"

Her lips were white. "He's coming."

"With mango?"

"She had a weak breath," she said

Silent half ring, ink when modest light way, "he wants to come, then wait for it."

"But..."

"I know."

Xia Tang looked at him for a while, but finally he didn't say anything.

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Half an hour later, the feminine and beautiful man appeared as scheduled.

He was wearing a pair of black casual trousers and a white shirt. He was thin and tall with a smile on his face.

This is the second time Chi Huan has seen him since the man kidnapped her last time. Compared with the dim light of the sunset, he is standing in the bright white light of the living room.

One black and one white dress, there is a kind of extreme clean, but the temperament is treacherous.

Half demon, half handsome, careless.

He really dares to come, and he's on his own.

Chi Huan found that she could not guess the man's mind.

Xia Tangtang is very flustered, even if she tries to suppress it, the more obvious the suppression is. Chi Huan finds out from the flustered leakage that her original gentleness is just a kind of soft calm.

The man just entered the door, she can't wait to get up, regardless of the occasion to walk toward him, a grasp of his arm, "little mango?"

Jin Sihan's eyes were fixed, and her eyes without temperature fell on her red and swollen face. Her slender fingers with cocoons touched her. She laughed and whispered, "you are Who's been fanned like this? "

"What about the little mango?" she repeated

He looked down at her, smiling, "Tang Tang, I ask you something."

"I..."

He raised her face and looked at the faint finger marks. "The strength of the fingers is like a man's fight..."

Jin Sihan's eyes fell on Mo Shiqian, took a look at his appearance, and glanced at his movements of playing with Chi Huan's fingers. His eyes finally fell on Xia Lao's body, and his thin lips raised a certain radian.

He took back his hand and slowly laughed, "what have you done to make uncle Xia so angry?"

Xia Tang looks at him, black long hair, the face appears particularly no blood color.

She's scared, in her eyes.

Jin Sihan looked at the fear with a smile in his eyes, and then the smile deepened, until Mo Shiqian faintly said, "since Jin Er Shao is here, come and sit down."

He went over the Tang and sat down in front of a single sofa.

Tang Tang followed him closely.

Chi Huan has never seen such a kidnapper.

Of course, she has never seen such a family member.

How could they even live in the same room and talk face to face, even without the atmosphere of pulling out the arrow and crossbow.

Demi was the first to get angry and said, "Jin Sihan, where did you get the little mango? What do you want? "Jin Sihan's long legs overlapped at random. One hand was holding the eyebrow, the other hand was spreading. There was a laugh coming from his throat. He said slowly, "I just want to know who lost a little girl bleeding on her leg in front of my door, crying and noisy, which bothered me all day."

His face was always smiling, no matter what he was talking about or not saying.

Sometimes the smile was frivolous, sometimes evil, and sometimes gentle, but no matter what kind of smile, it could not dilute his evil temperament.

Demi's eyebrows jumped and said in a rage, "what are you talking about..."

But before she finished a word, she was interrupted by Mo Shiqian. His tone of voice did not change, and he could not hear the ups and downs of his mood. Even though she could not understand his mood, "since it was picked up and noisy, why didn't Jin Er Shao bring it together?"

Jin Sihan said with a low, soft smile. "Mr. Mo said it was interesting. Everyone who knew me Jin Sihan knew that I was not funny. It would be just a child of someone else's family. But when the mother of this child dumped me, she put a knife in my heart, and now it doesn't stop. Her grandfather has made a wish to ignore the five years that I lost, but I can't forget it The credit is... "

He stopped for a short time. His smile did not change, his tone was relaxed, and his tone was slow and tired. "It's true that Mo always has some innocence. But when I think of the woman I've been thinking about every minute and every second for the past five years, I always feel that it's not very good..."

Don't say that Xia Tang's face is ugly, his side hand tightly clenched into a fist.

Even Chi Huan couldn't help but take his hand back.

Some things that nobody mentions seem to exist.

But once you're stabbed, you can't help thinking about it.

The man looked down at her, the strength of his hands clenched.

Chi Huan bit her lip, and her sustained strength increased a little.

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