Chapter 267: When you finish breakfast, we will go to collect the card
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Beloved Wife on Top : Master Mo, Softly Kiss
- 十点听风
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- 2021-03-01 12:06:10
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It was late at night, and his body was still a little sleepy after all. He still lay down and caught the body of the woman who had fallen asleep.
Overnight.
When Chi Huan got up the next morning, he found that the gloomy sky finally cleared up.
The sun was shining, and golden light spilled into the room.
Gives a visually warm feeling.
After her usual washing, she changed her clothes and prepared for breakfast, but when she brought the door, Yu Guang inadvertently glanced at the door of the study that was diagonally open slightly.
There was a faint voice.
She froze, Mo Shiqian didn't go to work?
Chi Huan walked towards the door of the man's study. As soon as he approached, he heard the sound of popularity.
She poked her head and looked in from the part where the door was not completely closed.
There are two chairs in front of the study window.
Mo Shiqian always straightened, but leaned back slightly, and put his hands on the armrest at will.
It's a careless gesture to get fast.
The white smoke lingered in the sun.
But this time it was Mo Shiqian who smoked, and the cigarette that was half burned was sandwiched between his fingers.
Popular chuckled, lazy tone mixed with playfulness, "She said she doesn't remember anything, do you believe?"
Mo Shiqian's voice was indifferent without any temperature and waves. "Otherwise."
"She's an actor and she's good at acting."
They turned their backs on her and didn't find her there.
She could not see the expression on the man's face at this moment.
Mo Shiqian didn't speak for a while.
Popularly tilted his head and looked at him, "If the monitoring has not been changed or stolen, the one inside is indeed her, then there are only a few possibilities. She took the initiative to personally meet Pei Yi, and it is estimated that it was a Spring Festival ..."
Before he said a word, he was interrupted by Mo Shiqian's gloomy and sharp eyes.
"..."
Popularly spread their hands, "What are you glaring at me for? I just analyzed the possibility and didn't say it must be the case. You wouldn't even tell anyone?"
Mo Shiqian was expressionless, took the cigarette between his fingers to his lips, and took another sip.
"Either she was coerced, someone threatened her to do that, and deliberately photographed it for monitoring. The last possibility is that her spirit and consciousness are controlled by others, nothing more than hypnosis."
Mo Shiqian spit smoke slowly between his lips and nasal breath, and said lightly, "I have carefully looked and investigated every person who approached her or talked to her that night ..."
"What do you do with this effort, just find a reliable hypnotherapist and force her to forget it."
Mo Shiqian frowned and stared at the butt.
This is the easiest and most direct way, he certainly thought about it.
If she was hypnotized, as long as she was a better hypnotist, she would most likely awaken her memories of that night.
just……
Outside the door, Chi Huan retreated.
She turned and leaned against the wall.
Chi Huan lowered her head, and her dark, seaweed-like hair hung down, making it impossible for her to really see the look on her face, her white teeth bit her lip heavily, her fingers were trimmed neatly and smoothly Palm.
Untie ... Hypnosis ...
She closed her eyes, calmed her breath, and turned and walked downstairs.
In the study.
Popular raised her eyebrows and sneered, "You wouldn't be ... afraid that she said that she had forgotten it was fake, so dare not let people hypnotize her?"
"No," Mo Shi spit out smoke slowly and gently, after a while, said lightly, "She has psychological trauma and has been treated with hypnosis."
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When Mo Shiqian followed the trend, Chi Huan was still having breakfast in the restaurant.
He was driven to the restaurant before he left.
The woman looked up at him when she heard the movement. She was biting Xiaolongbao and said indistinctly, "You are at home."
He raised his eyebrows slightly, "Mom Li didn't tell you?"
Chi Huan's eyes flickered, but it was almost a flash.
She raised her eyebrows and said nothing if she said, "Maybe, I don't care much."
The man frowned, looking very displeased with the sentence.
He was standing at the dining table, long and cold, and stared down at the woman who was eating breakfast.
She tied her long hair into a loose ball, and occasionally a few strands of broken hair fell on her forehead. She drank the glutinous rice porridge with a spoon and drank the bun with her other hand, not afraid of greasy.
Eating is not much elegant and expensive, but it is not rude. People look good, and they naturally eat good food.
"When you finish breakfast, we'll go get the permit."
The words were plain, as plain as saying that we ate outside at noon.
Chi Huan was dull for three seconds before he suddenly paused to lower his head and prepare to drink porridge.
She put the spoon back into the bowl and looked up at the standing man. "What?"
"marry."
She didn't respond for a while, because she didn't even know what she should do.
After carefully sorting out her thoughts, she realized the general idea, and her red lips smiled slightly. "Why are you suddenly getting married?"
The man asked, "Suddenly?"
It does not seem to be sudden.
Because this is not only the first time he mentioned marriage, but also has no idea how many times.
However, it was mentioned before and asked.
This time he was ready to put it into action.
Chi Huan looked into his eyes and asked, "Are my doubts ruled out? Have you doubted me completely?"
After a while, he said lightly, "Sooner or later we will get married. Since you haven't done anything but just don't remember, then there is no contradiction between this matter and our marriage."
Logically, it seems to be past.
His logic always kept her from finding loopholes.
Chi Huan bowed her head, picked up the spoon she had laid down, and stirred the half bowl of porridge in a boring manner.
She shook her head after half a ring.
Mo Shiqian looked at her and shook her head, and frowned heavily, and asked in a tense voice, "Would you like to marry me?"
She held her chin and looked at him with a funny look. "Oh, why don't you think I would marry you?"
Why not?
The bottom of the man's eyes gathered a clear gloom and coldness, and the perfectly curved jaw line also showed tension.
"Think I like others?"
"No."
These two words, he spit out in following her voice, and it must have been cut off like a sharp blade without any hesitation.
Just too quickly and decisively ...
It is not like Mo Shiqian's style.
He has always been indifferent and methodical.
Chi Huan asked puzzledly, "You can't even say that you believe me in decisive reasons, why do you force yourself to accept me in such a way as to get married?"
Mo Shiqian frowned and smiled, "Why do you think I am forcing myself to accept you?"