Chapter 522

"Yes, yes, you know."

Zhu Zhu was really worried at the beginning, because she felt that Chi Huan had a little strength, but she was not stubborn. Otherwise, she would have a headache.

On the other hand, she didn't have to worry too much. In fact, it was very difficult for those who were too stubborn in this circle to climb the peak of fame and fortune. Chi Huan was neither indifferent nor focused on fame and wealth, but was well balanced everywhere.

Hung up Zhu Zhu's phone, Chi Huan heard the doorbell ring.

When she went to open the door, she guessed that it was mo Shiqian. As soon as the door opened, it was a handsome man standing outside.

He looked down at her, and his eyes were clear, "can you go in?"

Chi Huan laughed, "what if I said I couldn't?"

The man gave her an answer with practical action. He stepped out and landed on her side. He took something in one hand and put the other hand around her waist to bring her in.

Enter the door and close it.

Chi Huan didn't care about his forced entry. He just pulled out his arm and walked into the living room. He made a cup of tea for him with the gesture of hospitality, and put it on the tea table.

The man will always take in the hand of things to her, low eyes staring at her white delicate face, micro dumb whisper, "to you."

Bright red roses, two, simply tied.

Beautiful petals and transparent water drops.

Chi Huan didn't answer. He just raised his eyebrows and looked at him with his head tilted. "After half a day, do you think clearly?"

The man said peacefully, "don't think about it."

"Oh?"

His hand with the rose still reached out to her, as if she did not pick him up, he had been holding it, silent and no sign of shaking, "you first find a vase to put it in."

Chi Huan still reached for it.

She went directly back to her study. There was an empty vase on her desk, which she used to raise flowers. It was also roses. After he came to her home with a waist injury, the vase became an empty vase that could only be used for decoration.

Mo Shiqian followed her into the study, leaning on the doorframe, watching her side face and movement.

After Chi Huan made the flowers, she was held by a man around her waist.

"Huanhuan."

"Well."

The man's thin lips were close to her ear, "I love you."

Chi Huan's long hot hair fell down, covering half of her face.

She didn't speak.

His voice became hoarse. "It's me who is so bad to you."

That breath Sao teases her ears, which is really a little itchy. Listening to this, Chi Huan raised her face and asked with great interest, "what are you talking about?"

"I didn't want to hide it from you," he said

Chi Huan's tone is more light than he, "I know."

Mo Shiqian's voice was lower, "I also told you clearly that mango is not my daughter, you will be happy."

She just looked at him, waiting for his next words.

The man's arm around her two sides of the waist side fell on the edge of the desk, her body trapped in this small space, "I don't say, probably because you stay with me, love me, I like this feeling."

It's not dark at all, but the city's lights are on.

Chi Huan looked at this beautiful face and stayed for a long time before he realized what he meant.

She didn't know whether to be angry or funny.

But the next second, she looked up and laughed.

"Ha Ha ha. "

It's a kind of laughter when you hear something very funny, but it's not really a smile.

Mo Shi Qian tightens his arms and hugs her, hugs her more tightly, and her thin lips are also pursed. She takes her face in silence and sticks to her delicate face without speaking.

"You have no need to reveal your dark mind to me."

Quiet, he opened his mouth, with a little smile, very shallow, shallow like an illusion, "rather than let you think I don't love you, let you know I'm dark."

Chi Huan looked at him and laughed, "Mo Shiqian, your confidence in my love for you is really outrageous."

The man pecked her clean face and whispered, "I can't give you a reason. You want to break up."

Chi Huan looked at him with a smile, "do you think I'm satisfied with your reason?"

He's so frank, so frank.

He didn't tell her, not because he didn't care about her feelings and ignored her, but because he knew it, he didn't mention it.

He had been married, had a wife, he had a daughter, but she still wanted to be with him and even love him.

This fact made him feel that she loved him very much.

Chi Huan thinks that this man is a real motherfucker.

She closed her eyes, had no temper, looked down at his arm around his waist, calm way, "you first let me go."When a woman is angry and does not lose her temper, it is often more serious than her temper.

Although no one said with Mo Shiqian, but this matter, he was still found in Chi Huan.

His arm left her soft waist, but put it back to the desk. She was still trapped in his arms, staring at her with dark eyes, as if she could not miss any emotional changes on her face.

In fact, this matter, she did not lose her temper, even he did not notice.

These thoughts, hidden under the subconscious, he did not deliberately want to enjoy her "performance of love.".

Xia Tang Tang and little mango He has already announced it in a planned way, but the marriage involves the interests of all parties, and it takes time to arrange properly. In this period of time, he unconsciously chooses "forget" and "ignore".

Chi Huan pushed him away and went to the window.

Asshole.

This asshole.

She's used to it.

He ate her to death.

She adjusted her breath, looked at the reflection of his tall figure on the glass at the bottom of the night, closed her eyes, and then said faintly, "nothing else, you can go back."

He came up behind her, "yes."

Chi Huan ignored her.

"Zhang Yan's film is not suitable for you. You pushed it."

I dare to ask her to push the movie.

She will not die.

Chi Huan turned around and was about to speak, but before she could speak, the man had already opened his mouth in a warm and gentle way. "The director is good, the film is also good, although the same color will cause criticism, but the prospect is still good."

She thought that the man had changed his temper and was ready to persuade her with painstaking efforts. The anger in her heart was quite relieved. As a result, she heard him say quietly, "don't make a good movie because of your personal relationship with me. It's a pity that you can't make a good movie because of your personal relationship with me."

The movie was originally cast by clod summer. He didn't need a word from him to stop shooting. He frowned and shot to death immediately, without flashing water.

Oh, why is it so irritating.

She pulled her lips and stared at him, spitting out a sentence, "Mo Shiqian, you can get out of my house now."

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