Chapter 305: Mo Shiqian's low profile

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In that voice, there was a slight self-deprecating self-deprecation.
Chi Huan's heart tightened, suffocation and tenderness struck at the same time.
She looked sideways to the distance without speaking.
He lowered his head, his eyes locked on her face. "Either get in the car, I will accompany you for breakfast and take you to your company, or if you do n’t go, and you do n’t like toast, I will cook another bowl of noodles for you. , If you want to eat Xiaolongbao, I can buy it for you. "
He looked at her, she looked elsewhere.
It was so deadlocked for a while.
Chi Huan chose to take the co-pilot.
The car was quiet and she looked out the window without saying a word.
She thought that if they were really just good-natured lovers who broke up, he was introverted and indifferent, but with a masculine arrogance in his bones.
For him, it was already considered a very low profile.
He parked his car at a breakfast shop.
There was almost no communication at breakfast, because she always refused to communicate.
After breakfast, he sent her to the place where the show was recorded.
The car stopped and he got out of the car and pulled the door for her. He looked down at the woman's expressionless face, "When will it end, I'll pick you up."
Chi Huan looked at the direction of the stairs with a cold voice. "I don't know. The recording is not a punch-in to work. I can't determine the exact time. You don't have to come and pick me up. I will go back."
Mo Shiqian remained silent for a few seconds, did not respond to this question, but whispered softly, "It's cold outside, you go in."
She took the sunglasses out of her bag, put them on the bridge of her nose, looked at him again, and turned into the building.
Her assistant lattice was waiting for her at the door.
After Chi Huan's figure completely disappeared into view, another car just drove over and stopped next to Gust.
An Ke got out of the car, "Mr. Mo."
The man finally took his eyes off, and said lightly, "Don't let her leave your eyes."
"I know."
"Is there anyone in Canada?"
"It's already arranged."
"Well, call me directly if you have any questions."
"I will, Mr. Mo."
Mo Shiqian opened the door and was about to get in, but suddenly stopped.
An Ke was bowing his head, ready to wait for him to drive away before going to Chi Huan.
But before the sound of the car started, the man's low voice sounded above her head, "Anke."
She froze before raising her head.
His look did not look abnormal, but his eyes were extraordinarily deep, like an ancient well.
Her eyes moved slightly, and she responded, "Mr. Mo, do you want to ask me something?"
Mo Shiqian raised his hand almost unconsciously, and the fingers of his right hand rubbed the silver wristwatch on his wrist unconsciously. His tone was profound and profound. "I should spend the most time with her during this time."
An Ke lowered his eyes again without interrupting.
"What happened to her, or has anything changed?"
Anke asked in confusion, "Which change do you mean?"
Mo Shiqian didn't answer, and asked, "What did she do every day during this time?"
An Ke thought for a while, and thoughtfully answered, "Miss Chi during this time ... rarely went out, basically in the villa. You may ask Mom Li to be clear about this. As for the changes ... it doesn't seem to be, it may be you She didn't come back. She was worried about you. In the middle, she also discussed with me that she wanted to go to Licheng to accompany your parents, but she was worried that there would be any trouble and trouble.
She asked carefully, "Mr. Mo, have you quarreled with Miss Chi?"
"Well, go in and find her," he still said, without changing his tone. "Anyone who is blowing the wind or having unknown origins is not allowed to approach Chi Huan."
"I understand. I went to Miss Chi."
Mo Shiqian returned to the car.
He took out his phone and flipped through the text messages.
In his days in Mexico, Chi Huan texted him every day.
She was afraid that the phone would disturb him, so she never called him actively, but she texted him every day. The frequency was not high. Basically, she watched the time difference to pick him up for dinner, or she sent him a good night text message before going to bed. .
Every time he receives her text message, he will be happy for a few seconds.
At that time, there was no accurate and clear analysis of what it was.
Now suddenly I understand, because these scattered messages, although there is no substantive content, are sending a fixed message to each day-
She is fine in Lancheng.
She kept thinking about him.
She is waiting for him.
These three messages allowed him to worry about Lancheng without worrying.
Chi Huan seemed to have a bad personality, a bit of pride and willfulness, but when she was good to a person, she would consider herself in all aspects.
No matter how she pretends to be false, he doesn't believe it. When she says she doesn't love him, she really doesn't love him.
Exiting the SMS page, he called up a number from the address book and dialed it.
After ringing for half a minute, I picked it up there.
He didn't speak, and didn't say anything over there.
Mo Shiqian said indifferently, "I don't care what way you use to force Chi Huan to break up with me ... Lawrence, either ask her to be the president wife of Clod-Summer, or the heart that you want me to return when you die— —Your son has feelings for your Lawrence family and clique. For me, it is a tool. You ruin my favorite. I do n’t mind letting you Lawrence inherit the Clod for hundreds of years. Last name. "
After speaking, he didn't wait for any response there, and he hung up the phone.
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In the evening.
Chi Huan's announcement was added temporarily. Because of the urgent time, there are not many program groups that can be arranged. Fortunately, she is very popular. I heard that Chi Huan is coming, and the television stations of various program groups do not hesitate to hold emergency meetings for her.
It was finished at four or five in the afternoon.
If she wants, she can stay busy until night, or fly to another city, but that's deliberate.
Mo Shiqian knew her. She was only willing to work filming and studying acting. She didn't like the rush to catch up with the announcement. It was just a necessary compromise.
Out of the studio, she saw Gust stopped not far away.
She was still hesitating. The man who was waiting in the car for smoking had found her, pushed the car door, got out of the car, and strode toward her with long legs.
It's sunny today, and it's just the setting sun.
He happened to be facing the light, and the whole portrait was plated with a touch of gold.
Handsome is enough to be exciting.
Chi Huan looked at him, and the thought in his head named fluke started to move again.
Will there be no major poison at all.
Lawrence made it up to lie to her to scare her.
Two days after Mo Shiqian returned to China, everything was calm.
Will it ... be fake?