Chapter 522: Five years later, he gave her two more red roses.

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"Okay, you can be clear."
Zhu Zhu was indeed a little worried at first, because she felt that Chi Huan had a little energy on her body, but fortunately she didn't stick to it, otherwise she would have a headache.
Instead, she didn't have to worry too much. People who are too stubborn in this circle are actually difficult to climb the peak of fame and fortune. Chi Huan is neither indifferent nor staring at fame and fortune, and is well balanced everywhere.
Chi Huan, who hung Zhu Zhu's phone, heard the door bell ring.
When she opened the door, she guessed it was Mo Shiqian. As soon as the door opened, it turned out that a handsome and upright man stood outside the door.
He looked down at her, clear-eyed, "Can you go in?"
Chi smiled, "What if I say no?"
The man responded to her with actual actions. She walked with long legs and landed next to her, holding things in one hand and holding her in with her other arms around her waist.
Entered the door and then closed it.
Chi Huan didn't care about what he forcibly entered. He just turned his arm around and walked into the living room. He made a cup of tea for him in a hospitality posture, and laid it on the coffee table.
The man handed her what she always held in her hands, staring down at her white and delicate face, and whispering, "Give it to you."
Two bright red roses, simple bundle.
Delicate petals and transparent water drops.
Chi Huan didn't answer, just raised his eyebrows and looked at him, and crooked his head and smiled, "It's only been a long time since you thought about it?"
The man said peacefully, "Don't think about it."
"Oh?"
His hand holding the rose still stretched towards her, as if she had been holding it like this without picking him up, silent and without signs of shaking, "Go and find a vase to insert."
In the end, Chi Huan reached out and took over.
She went straight to the study. There was an empty vase on the desk. She used to raise flowers, but also two roses. When he came to her house with a back injury, the vase completely became an empty vase that could only be used as a decoration.
Mo Shiqian followed her into the study, leaning on the door frame and watching her side face and actions.
After Chi Huan made the flowers, she was embraced by the man.
"Huanhuan."
"Ok."
The man's thin lips pressed against her ears, "I love you."
Chi Huan's long curly hair fell down, covering her half of her face.
She didn't speak.
His voice was so dumb, "I'm too bad for you."
The breathing twitched her ears, and it was a little itchy. After hearing this, Chi Huan raised her face and asked with interest, "Which aspect are you talking about?"
He said quietly, "I never thought of hiding you."
Chi Huan's tone is lighter than him. "I know."
Mo Shiqian's voice was lower again. "I also tell you clearly that little mango is not my daughter and you will be happy."
She looked at him like that, waiting for his next words.
The man's arms fell around her waist on both sides and fell on the edge of the desk, trapping her body in this small world, "I don't say, probably because you stay with me and love me so much ,I like this feeling."
It's not dark at all, but the bustling lights of the city are already on.
Chi Huan looked at this handsome face, and it took a while to realize what he meant.
She didn't know whether she should be angry or funny.
But the next second, she still looked up and laughed.
"Ha ... haha."
It was a laugh that heard something particularly funny, but there was really no real smile.
Mo Shiqian tightened her arms and hugged her, the tighter and tighter she was, the thin lips were pinching, she silently held her face against her delicate face, and did not speak.
"You don't need to show me your dark thoughts."
He calmed down before he spoke, with a smile, very shallow, shallow like an illusion, "rather than make you think I don't love you, let you know that I am dark."
Chi Huan looked at him for a while and laughed. "Mo Shiqian, your confidence in the love I have for you is really outrageous."
The man pecked her clean face and whispered, "I can't give a reason, you want to break up."
Chi Huan looked at him with a smile, "Do you think you are justified for this reason?"
He's really candid.
He didn't tell her, not because he had ignored her because he didn't care about her feelings at all, but knew that--
Just because he knew it, he said nothing.
He was married and had a wife, and he had a daughter, but she was still willing to be with him and even love him.
This fact made him feel that she loved him particularly.
Chi Huan felt that this man was a asshole.
She closed her eyes, lost her temper, and looked down at his hands around her waist, calmly, "You let me go first."
When a woman is angry and loses her temper, it is often more severe than her temper.
Although no one had said to Mo Shiqian, this matter was discovered by Chi Huan without a teacher.
His arm left her soft waist, but she returned to the desk. She was still trapped in his arms, her dark pupils staring closely at her, as if she could not miss any emotion on her face. The texture changes.
In fact, she didn't lose her temper, and he didn't even notice it.
These thoughts are hidden under the subconscious, he did not deliberately want to enjoy her "expression of love".
The matter of Xia Tangtang and Little Mango ... He has already announced it in a planned way, but this marriage involves the interests of all parties, and it takes time to arrange it properly. During this period of time, he unconsciously chose to "forget" and "ignore" ".
Chi Huan reached out and pushed him away, and walked to the window.
Asshole.
This bastard.
She was used to it.
He killed her.
She adjusted her breath, watching his long figure reflected on the night glass, closed her eyes, and said lightly, "Nothing else you can go back to."
He walked behind her, "Yes."
Chi Huan ignored her.
"Zhang Yan's movie wasn't for you. You pushed it."
Even dare to let her push the movie.
I won't die her.
Chi Huan turned around and was about to speak, but before she could say anything, the man had spoken softly. "The director is good and the movie is also good. Although the scene will be criticized, the prospect is good."
She thought that the man had changed his temper and prepared to persuade her bitterly, and the anger in his heart faded a lot. As a result, he listened to him calmly and said, "Don't make a good movie because of your personal relationship with me. It's a pity to shoot. "
The film was originally cast by Summer and Summer. It didn't take him a word to stop shooting. He frowned and immediately shot dead.
Hey, why are you so angry?
She ripped her lips, staring at him with a smile on his skin, and spit out a sentence, "Mo Shiqian, get me out of my house now."