Chapter 63: Habits are terrible

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Chi Huan swaggered, "Three hundred? Sister Yao, you are too exaggerated, thirty is about the same."
"What do you mean, thirty fewer?"
Chi Huan coughed and began to sell miserably. "Then you know, I was dumped on my wedding day, and then I fell sick again.
Both physically and mentally were badly damaged. I want to hide and lick the wound. Sister Yao, it's a woman, you understand. "
"you are sick?"
"The conventional cold and psychological fragility, but it's okay now."
She was brisk, but Sister Yao frowned there.
Chi Huan was almost brought out by her own hands. From the time of her debut, her emotions seem to almost always appear on the surface, but those she does not want to be known, she is almost completely closed.
She sighed, helplessly, "Is it all right?"
"Well, you can arrange a notice for me, pick up the script, and lose the plan to marry the wealthy. I will become poor after I stop working."
Sister Yao, "..."
"Girl, your family is also a giant."
Chi Huan was married to Mo Xi, and the standard door was the right one.
She pinched her lips and said lightly, "That's our house, not me."
Sister Yao sighed, Chi Huan and her parents almost killed the knot. No one could untie it, and no one could touch it.
These years seem to be the same. Although it is indeed borrowed from her father, there are many backstage in the entertainment industry, but at a young age, she can do this step in Chi Huan. There is no second one.
"The screenplays I have screened for your crew have been sent to you by e-mail. I will also stare at you if there is a major director preparing for a new play, but ... you came back to work as soon as you fell in love, is it really OK?
"That proverb is not to say that the love scene is frustrated in the workplace."
Sister Yao was silent for a few seconds, and asked carefully, "What happened to Mosi ... what happened?"
Chi Huan's hand fell on the railing of the balcony, and his eyes dangled. "Just like this, he has never liked me anyway, and I am selfish."
"Did his first girlfriend make a ghost?"
"Men are unreliable, they are unreliable, there is no first love girlfriend, and in the future, they may come out with true love, there will be no pure white flowers, and there will be charming red roses. Life of a noblewoman. "
Sister Yao whispered for a while, "... at a young age, I think long-term."
Chi Huan was very proud, "Of course."
"Say so," Sister Yao sighed, sneer, "I want to find a man who will stay on the rails better this year than to find a sow who can get a tree."
"Sister Yao, why do you say life so cruel and desperate, I'm only in my early twenties."
"Just your distorted feelings ... my heart is older than me."
She really couldn't forget the words Chi Huan told Mosi outside the church.
Everyone thought that she was young, and Star Road chose to marry Mosi when it was mid-day, so it was willfulness and obsession, and she did n’t know until then--
Chi Huan didn't believe in love at all. She married Mo Xi, but just thought it was a man who was loyal to marriage.
But apparently, Mosi ruined her perception.
She also finally understood why she often felt that Chi Huan was an extremely contradictory existence. Sometimes she looked like a seventeen-year-old girl, full of the spleen nature of little women and even children.
But sometimes, she was more sober and calm than a thirty-year-old woman.
Chi Huan sniffed. "Sister Yao, I'm like this, you still have the heart to say me."
"You don't have to pretend for me," Sister Yao laughed and cursed at the other side. "I remembered. There was a reception in two days. I heard Zhang Dao would go. Would you like to show your face and make a good impression? ? "
"You mean Director Zhang Yan?"
"Other chapter guides?"
"I see," Chi Huan frowned. "Are there reporters at my door?"
"Less, but there's nothing to stop ... Speaking of them, Chi Huan, where have you lived these days?"
She touched her eyebrows. "Hotel."
Sister Yao didn't think about it too much. She refused to return to Chi's house. There was no other place to stay except the hotel.
After a few more words, Chi Huan hung up Sister Yao's phone and then called You Ran. The two talked for almost half an hour. After hanging up the phone, she returned to the room to prepare for a bath.
She had just entered with her mobile phone, but when she saw Mo Shiqian was putting on her windbreaker, she asked, "Are you going out?"
The man hummed, walked in front of her, and said softly, "You take a rest early after taking a shower. You have a notebook and iPad in your study. You can get it if you can't sleep. I may come back later."
Chi Huan thought she shouldn't ask, but she couldn't help but ask, "Where are you going so late?"
"Pick up a friend at the airport, there may be parties."
"Oh."
"Call me if something happens."
She lowered her head. "I see."
Mo Shiqian reached out and touched her head, smiling softly, "Good."
He took the car key to go out, and the huge apartment seemed to be suddenly empty.
The light is bright, but it seems to be exudes coolness and is too quiet.
Oh, sitting on the sofa with her knees on and turning on the TV, that's why she chose a small apartment. Oversized houses, left alone, will panic.
Chi Huan was lying on the sofa watching a boring variety show on the TV, and he felt a sense of discomfort--
Obviously she has lived alone for more than two years, but after living with this man for three days, she is suddenly not used to it?
Habits are terrible.
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When Chi Huan was drowsy while watching a variety show in the living room, Ning Youran and Ji Yu attended a friend's birthday party together, and met the handsome and indifferent Mo Shiqian in the 1999 elevator.
He was still a simple black trench coat, cold and indifferent, showing the alienation of strangers.
Rao is Ning Youran, but he knew him ... but didn't dare say hello to him.
I always feel that this man ... he feels very uncomfortable in front of Chi Huan. Chi Huan is not in front of him, which makes people lose the courage to greet him.
Of course, there is another reason to dare not say hello to him--
A woman stood beside him.
It was already late autumn and early winter, and she also wore a short skirt with hips, stepped on a pair of pointed heels and hate sky high, covered with a coat of today's popular style, long hair dyed loose.
There is a kind of sophomore Ning Youran envy also very pure professional mature woman temperament that can not follow.
Ji Yu was beating for the occasional encounter with her sweetheart. Suddenly, the woman laughed out loud, "Shi Qian, I heard that you finally dumped your fiancee. Is that true?"
Mo Shiqian didn't move his eyebrows, and said lightly, "I broke up."
Ji Yu froze, his heart was beating, he broke up with his fiancee?
He couldn't help looking at him, but saw that the woman with delicate makeup suddenly leaned close to him, stomped his toes and deliberately blew at the handsome man.