Chapter 203: Apart from breaking up, everything else is OK

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Chi Huan looked at him and said a long time, "All right."
The tightened eyes of the man eased, and his body was no longer so stretched.
He got into the car holding her, started the engine, and turned on the heater in the car.
Chi Huan looked out of the car window, the sky was low and gloomy, but the car was warm and quiet, and the drizzle and cold wind were blocked out of the car.
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When I returned to the villa, it was already evening, and the winter was already short and the sky was getting dark early, especially when it was rainy and rainy, it became darker and more dim.
The villa is brightly lit and has heating, making it more comfortable than in the car.
After changing shoes and going in, Li Ma brought a cup of hot tea with her sharp eyes, "Miss Chi, it's cold, you will be more comfortable with a cup of hot tea, soaked for a while, it should not be hot now."
Chi Huan picked it up, a little smile on his lips, "Thank you, Mom Li."
She took a few sips. "Then I'm going to take a shower first."
Mo Shiqian stared at her face with low eyes, "Okay, wash and eat."
She nodded and slowly went upstairs while holding the cup.
The man stood tall and bright under the bright light, and the handsome face with short hair had almost no expression. Only one pair of eyes followed the back tightly.
It wasn't until she completely disappeared into view that she retracted her eyes and walked sideways towards the kitchen, saying lightly, "Let the chef prepare the dishes, and I will make dinner today."
Chi Huan put a bath of hot water in the bathtub, drank his clothes and soaked himself in the water.
When the warm, white mist of hot water wrapped around the nerve endings of her body, she felt that her body was cold because she had been outside for a long time.
The chill that struck her was dissipated in the warm water.
Chi Huan held his knees in the water, closed his eyes sleepily, and wanted to take a rest in the warmth.
After Mo Shiqian prepared dinner, she went upstairs to ask a woman who hadn't come down for a long time to eat, opened the bedroom door, and saw the woman with her knees leaning on her back on the sofa.
She wore a plain-colored sweater and her half-dry long hair was wet and wet. She neither read a book nor looked at an iPad or a notebook. Her eyes looked at the rain and rain outside the window, and she was fascinated.
He walked straight forward, clinging to her, and hugging her directly, pressing his face against her tender and soft face, and said dumbly, "I'm eating."
Chi Huan looked back, looked at him, and nodded, "OK."
Mo Shiqian stood upright and reached out to her.
She looked at the big boned hand reaching in front of her eyes, still put her hand on it, put her foot in the indoor mop, and then stood up.
Mo Shiqian made a table of dishes, two people were more than enough to eat.
The meal was very quiet, Chi Huan ate slowly, and it even looked strange and serious, as if he was tasting it seriously.
The man accommodated her speed and ate slowly, but he was absently slow.
That is, her focus is on the meal, and his focus is on her.
The whole process was quiet and peaceful.
After dinner, Chi Huan was sitting on the sofa, holding Li Ma's tea for her. The wall of the cup was a little hot, but the entire palm and fingers were warmed.
She lowered her head and looked at the thin mist of tea.
It seemed to be raining harder and harder, and you could hear the sound of puddles sitting in the room.
Mo Shiqian watched her for a while not far behind her, but walked over.
He walked over to the coffee table, picked up the remote control, and looked down at the woman who looked down, "Huanhuan, let's watch TV for a while, eh?"
In fact, in today's Internet age, middle-aged and older people prefer television, while the younger generation wants to look directly online to find everything.
But TVs have the advantage of a laptop that is incomparable, and it is lively.
Even with advertisements, there is a lively sense of popularity.
As soon as Chi Huan was quiet, the whole villa seemed to be quiet.
"Don't leave," she said, holding the cup and looking up at him, slowly, "I want to talk to you."
The man's hand holding the remote control stopped, his fingers gradually became stiff, and then the stiffness spread to the whole body.
There was silence for a few seconds.
Mo Shiqian leaned down slightly, put the remote control back, and then sat down on a single sofa next to him.
Unlike the casual and homey she wore, the man still wore a cardigan in a coat, dark gray, light V-neck, and a bit of aristocratic elegance, but more calm and gloomy.
"Okay," his voice was clean, like a stream in late autumn, cool and clear, and his eyes like the abyss stared at her quietly, slowly and methodically, "I listen to whatever you want What you ask me, I must do it, your father ’s death is indeed because of me, the source is me, but also because of my poor protection, I know you are sad and blame, and you are in a very low mood. If you blame me for complaining, You can vent it, it doesn't matter if you ignore me ... "
The chef has already come home from work. The only Li Ma who lives with them in the villa does not know where to work at this time. The living room is very quiet, so the man ’s voice is becoming deeper and calmer. Both are fine. "
Obviously she talked, but she didn't say anything, so he said so much first.
Chi Huan looked at his face, pursed his lips and smiled, "You listen to everything I want to say, you can do whatever I ask for ... But before I speak, you'll block it before I say break up. Where? There you are. "
The typical desire to suppress first rises, it is obviously not overbearing, but it is clearly a strong buried in the bones.
Mo Shiqian's eyes narrowed slightly, and his low-pitched voice became tight. "You want to break up?"
Chi Huan looked at him with some emotions in his throat, couldn't swallow, and couldn't vomit.
"I didn't blame you, I didn't blame you ... It wasn't your fault," she said, looking at the tea which was not hot, and smiled softly. "The choice was made by myself, and of course, I myself took the responsibility, No one can blame you. "
Who should blame?
She didn't know who to blame, Lawrence?
She put the water cup on the coffee table and twisted her fingers, "I ... I'm tired these days, my heart is chaotic, my brain is chaotic ... I don't know how to face myself, so I don't know ... How should I face you ... "
"So?"
The man stared at her blindly, would she still break up?
If she had to break up ...
This sentence flickered from his mind, bringing waves and a little irresistible panic.
But immediately he calmed down, his thoughts became clear and cold.
He won't divide, anyway.
Chi Huan looked at his eyes, opened his mouth several times, and made no sound, and finally said softly, "I want to be quiet ..."