Chapter 355: She didn't move her eyes. "Take off your clothes."

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The man said behind her, "Isn't it because of Moses, how did it become Tang Yueze?"
Chi Huan bit his lip, then it was neither cold nor hot. "Of course, if you want to play, Tang Yueze is the right one. Mosi blocked it for me. It would be too unconscience for me to provoke him unless I plan to really spend the rest of my life with him. "
Mo Shiqian frowned.
Ready to really spend the rest of his life with him?
He said nothing and hugged her by leaning on him.
Chi Huan was struggling, "Mo Shiqian, don't you understand what I said?"
He was so strong and clenched that he couldn't let her break free, and said in her ear, "He blocked you, and you will completely forget that he was on the track the day before the wedding?"
"Don't forget."
"Then you still want to spend the rest of your life with him?"
Chi Huan faintly said, "If he is like that, you are also like this, then I think the men are also like this. Since this is the case, I might as well look for him. After all, he is willing to block the knife for me, not to mention he married me at that time. Marriage, no feelings, loyalty for loyalty, it is not surprising that few people could have done it. "
Mo Shiqian wrinkles tighter every day.
Although he knew that she had changed her attitude towards Mosi after staying at Larry's house, and later he was injured in order to save her to promote her favor, but she couldn't tell the gloom when she said so.
Without him, she would choose to stay with Mosi.
There is nothing wrong with this. No one will keep a lifetime for whom in this era, and love will continue to moveon for a long time.
Moreover, no one knows whether this love is deep or shallow.
But ... she is still with him, and she is even about to get married. Has she already thought about the next man to choose after breaking up with him?
If it weren't for darkness, Chi Huan might be able to see the coldness in his eyes.
Chi Huan just felt that the arms around her waist were getting tighter, and the bones on her waist were hurting. She could not help screaming, "Mo Shiqian, you hurt me."
After a few seconds of relief, his arms became loose and a hoarse hum.
Then, the man took her into a deeper embrace.
Chi Huan struggled a few more times, and he was indifferent again when he didn't have enough energy. In the end, she simply gave up, too lazy to care about him, closed her eyes, and slept.
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"what……"
The scream that overflowed from the throat, then Chi Huan sat up suddenly from the lounge chair, shocked, nightmare-like suffocation lingering around her, the cold sweat of her body almost wet her clothes.
She gasped, distinguishing the environment in front of her.
"Miss Chi."
Chi Huan stroked her cold sweaty forehead, and the focal length of her eyes slowly recovered. She tilted her head and looked in the direction of the sound, that is, the psychologist in a white coat.
She unconsciously squeezed her hands into fists, her nails didn't even get into her palms, and her voice was extremely cold. "You hypnotized me and made me dream of those things. I don't remember enough?"
As she said, she stood up, picked up the coat next to her and turned around.
The doctor looked at her over-reacted and tried to explain to her, "I just think that since you have no complaints or even feelings towards your parents now, you might as well put yourself in the scene ..."
She interrupted coldly, "Enough."
"A big part of the reason you were going to be so traumatized was because you were young and weak in acceptance ..."
Chi Huan closed her eyes and interrupted him again. "It's enough today. I'm tired and don't want to listen anymore."
The doctor looked at her, very helpless, "Miss Chi ... IMHO, your recent mental state is not very good, you are under too much stress, and you are anxious. Of course, this is normal, and many people will be afraid before marriage ... Let me talk about this? "
Chi Huan's continuous strokes, or repeatedly combing her long hair back, she said indifferently, "No matter how you talk, you can't solve the problem ... there is nothing to talk about, I just want to cure this."
After all, she's getting married, the longer she gets, the more afraid she gets.
The problems between her and Mo Shiqian were not relieved by psychological meaning.
"I'll come again next time."
Chi Huan put on his coat, picked up his bag, and turned out of the office.
An Ke waited for her outside. As soon as the door opened, she saw her pale face and couldn't help asking, "Miss Chi, what's wrong with you?"
"Nothing, go back."
Nothing to say, but her hand unconsciously put on An Ke's arm, and it seemed that she had to help her to stand still.
In the car.
Chi Huan sat in the back seat and dialed Mo Shiqian's phone with his mobile phone.
He should be at work at this time. She usually wouldn't call him during office hours.
The call was quickly connected.
The man's voice was low and deep, "Huanhuan, is it all right?"
Chi Huan sucked his nose. "Will we have dinner together at noon, I'll find you."
There was a moment of silence at the end, "Are you looking for anything?"
His voice was very gentle, but no matter how gentle he could not conceal the practical rejection of this sentence.
"Are you running out of time?"
"Well, I have an appointment."
Chi Huan didn't speak for a while, "I know."
The man whispered, "Do you want to tell me something?"
"No, you keep busy, bye."
Having said that, without waiting for his reply, he hung up the phone.
Throwing her phone back in her bag, she stared sideways at the changing landscape outside the window.
The fragility was unspeakable, so I wanted to call him for a while, or to meet ... because I missed him suddenly.
Now I just feel a little strange. The mood that should have been wronged was so calm.
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When Mo Shiqian came back in the evening, Chi Huan was sitting on the bed reading a book and looking at the man who pushed in the door, she suddenly sounded what she had said leisurely to her--
[Do you know Mo Shiqian fought with Tang Yueze. 】
[Mo Shiqian should have bruises on his body, can't you see? 】
Flipping through the book's fingers, she looked up at the man who was going to pick up her clothes and called out to her, "Mo Shiqian."
The man pushing the cupboard stopped his movements and turned to look at her, "Huh?"
She looked straight at him, "You come."
He narrowed his eyes slightly, but lowered his arms, turned and walked towards her, and stopped at the bedside, looking down at her face, "What's the matter?"
He should have taken off his suit or coat as before when entering the living room, leaving only a simple shirt on his body.
Her eyes didn't move, she just ripped her lips, "You took off your clothes."
"Undress?"
"Yes, undress."
"Huanhuan ..."
"Isn't it usually fast for you to take off your clothes, don't tell me that it's not good to look at your body now."
"You want to see my body?"