Chapter 250: I do not allow your name to be associated with other men

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Chi Huan looked at him without anger. He stared at his handsome face for a long time and smiled suddenly, "I just want to go back and sit by myself. Are you angry too? See if you are moody today, is it your uncle? coming?"
She suddenly felt that he was holding her like he was holding a favorite doll, so that he let go and he was still upset.
naive.
Uncle?
President Mo certainly didn't understand the meaning of these three words, but according to the context, he could guess about it. He immediately held his face and didn't talk. He brought up the tea and drank it to his lips.
Chi Huan looked at him like this, but felt a little unsmiling.
Picked up, kissed his chin, softly coaxed, "I'm using your mobile phone now, and the waiter will also serve food, you can't always hold me like this,"
After a pause, she followed with a smile and said, "If you like to hold me so much, I'll go back and hold you enough."
Mo Shiqian looked at the broken stars in her eyes. The stagnation in her chest was not only dissipated for most of the time, she was still soft.
He still let go and let Chi Huan return to the opposite side and sit down.
She used her cell phone to quickly check that it only happened this afternoon, then followed the rapid heating and fermentation, and finally directly pressed down those broken things that Bess tossed out, becoming the first in hot search-
After all, her fans plus Pei Yi's fans have an absolute advantage in terms of numbers.
It is common for Guanbo to launch plans to promote in advance, not to mention that she is hot now.
When she discussed the script with Pei Yi, she didn't know who was filmed ... they could talk to the studio for a while and they could also be raped by the brain?
These are not important, what is important are the mainstream comments-
[With a face, too good! !! !! 】
[Ah, ah, ah, this is simply the pinnacle of the entertainment industry CP! 】
[Licking the screen countless times, so seductive, really, really, we must be together. 】
[Xuanhuan happily dumped your short and fat president uncle, with the film emperor, the film emperor is tall, handsome and rich, why is it better to be young than a boyfriend who cannot see the light? 】
[Chi Meiren, you have more matches with the film emperor, the old man can give you, Pei Yingdi can give you, but the Pei Yingdi can give you, the old man can't give you. 】
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Dwarf ... Uncle President?
Chi Huan looked at the indifferent and handsome and impeccable face on the opposite side, and didn't hold back, so he laughed out.
Mo Shiqian's thin lips curled up, pulling a cool smile, "So happy?"
The words are understatement, but the low threat in the words is particularly strong.
"Are you angry that they say you are short and round, or are they angry that they match me with Pei Yi?"
The man put down the tea cup in his hand, and said calmly, "Post a Weibo, clarify."
She snapped. "What?"
He squinted and said unpleasantly, "Everyone knows that you are a woman, do you want my head to glow green?"
Chi Huan, "..."
These catching the wind can also make him green, when was his psychology so weak?
Seeing that she had no intention of agreeing, the man's complexion became heavier and his thin lips gradually curled into a straight line.
She thought for a while, saying, "These things usually disappear after a while. They were meant to catch the wind, and new things happen every day in the entertainment industry. These cp fans are just wishful thinking ... as long as the value is high They can yy men and men together. "
Regarding such things as scandals, unless it is bad negative news, she is generally indifferent ... she never takes the initiative to fry crimson, and is too lazy to explain some irrelevant matters.
Mo Shiqian looked at her, and her thin lips lifted slightly. "They are them, others are others, but you are mine. I do not allow your name to be associated with other men."
Chi Huan looked at him with a heartbeat.
She suddenly had a weird feeling.
When they were together for the first time, she said, you will be my man in the future.
Later, he said twice understatement that I am yours.
This seems to be the first time he said--
you are mine.
It was originally said casually that there was no difference.
But it did make a difference.
The man's eyes were deep, his eyes clear, and his gaze looked at her without knowing when it was covered by the strong coldness ...
Maybe it has always been, but once it was restrained and deep, and the domineering buried deep in bones, it still overflows a little bit.
Chi Huan thought about it, but still compromised.
She wouldn't explain this before because it wasn't necessary, and since he minded, it wouldn't hurt to clarify.
She got up and walked to his place again, climbed to the window and sat down, folded her left hand and the man's left hand on the glass, and then exposed the pair of lovers watches on the wrist.
Using the phone's camera, he took a finger gesture.
Mo Shiqian let her fiddle with it, and finally looked at the photos still on the screen of her mobile phone.
Men's slender, sharp-knuckle hands are tied to women's fair and soft fingers, and their silhouettes are looming on the glass in the lens, with bustling lights outside the glass.
"Well, it was so beautifully photographed by your hand. No one will say you are short and round again ..."
He looked down at her satisfied speech to himself, thin lips hit her cheeks, and after he left, he spit out so lowly, "Huanhuan, let's get married."
This sentence was spoken by Mo Shiqian, which is really not new.
Chi Huan was already immune to hearing.
When that day he tells her I love you, she may have other girls hear her boyfriend say that marrying me is so full of emotions.
She tinkered with some words, which was relatively simple and profound, pretending to be unpretentious, and said casually, "You remember to prepare a flower ring next time."
Every time I say marriage, there is only one sentence. I really don't know if he should be simple or whim.
Mo Shiqian reached out and took away the mobile phone she was typing into the Weibo seat, followed by the man's faint voice ringing above her head, "Send me the photo."
"How do I send you my phone?"
"This Weibo will not be posted now, and will be posted after zero."
"I fell asleep at zero."
"Well, then you get up tomorrow morning, and the background is more convincing on the bed."
Chi Huan, "..."
She got up and left with her cell phone, and was pressed by the man in a blink of an eye.
He repeated it lightly, "Huanhuan, we are getting married."
If we say that we get married, the word is a little solicited, so if we go to this word, all we have to say is.
Chi Huan calmed down and sat down beside him.
"You can talk about marriage without flowers and rings," she bowed her head and looked up at him, "are you ... in love with me?"