Chapter 478: He seemed to froze and reached out to touch her face

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He has never checked, how has she been in these five years.
Although it was a matter of one sentence to him.
But he didn't even move that idea.
Because he didn't want to know how good she was--
In his cognition, she had no reason to be bad, except for the fact that most of the time she failed to fix it with Mosi.
However, he said clearly five years ago that Mo Xi could not get all the interests-oriented Mrs. Mo to accept a daughter-in-law like Chi Huan.
Unless he breaks the relationship with Chi Huan.
But now there is no trace of this man in Chi Huan's life, apparently, he does not.
He was not surprised.
Of course, more importantly, he didn't want to know how many men she had in these years.
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After shopping and going out of the mall, he naturally drove back to Chi Huan's apartment.
The parking lot downstairs.
Chi Huan opened the trunk of the car, picked a few things that were not heavy and held it in his hand, then looked at the man standing by the car with one hand and plunging his pants into the erect, "What are you standing for?"
Mo Shiqian was expressionless. "What else should I do?"
"Do you want me to be a thin woman who can put all these so many heavy things up?"
"I did not say."
"Then you don't come to help."
The man said lightly, "I never do such things."
Chi Huan smiled angrily, "Never? Then you have done more, and you have not dumped less rubbish."
That was before he was her bodyguard.
Every time he went to her apartment, whenever there was rubbish, he was instructed to take her by the way.
Mo Shiqian smiled, "You want me to be a bodyguard for you?"
Can the one billion who is her bodyguard make up the ocean?
She looked at him in the same place, holding her things, and said nothing, her face annoyed.
He didn't move.
The two stood at a dead end for a minute or two.
In the end, Chi Huan put his contents back in the trunk, then lifted his feet and walked up to him, put the sleeve of his left hand up, revealing the scars of different shades, "My hand is not good, Can't lift such a heavy thing. "
The man's gaze was condensed on the scars, and there was a clear dark swell over the bottom of his eyes, his throat knot rolled up and down, his eyes instantly cooled down, and his voice was extremely low and cold, "It's your own death."
Chi Huan was still thinking about how to continue with his back pain if he received a sentence, but he didn't expect him to smash it with a strong irony. She was stabbed in the heart, but ultimately failed to restrain her.
Turning around with red eyes.
As a result, the man held his arm before taking two steps.
Ironically she is unconscious.
It was also unconscious to see her go out and hold her.
From the golf course to the shopping mall and back to Chihuan's apartment, it was not completely dark yet, but the street lights were already on, and there were lights in the neighborhood.
Chi was angry and wanted to shake off his hand, but he didn't succeed with a few efforts. He simply turned back to him and said, "Let go, I won't do it. You go back and eat what your chef made."
The man refused to let go and looked at her silently in the light.
After she had been in trouble for a while, he pulled her into her arms, lowered her head and slowed the tone, "OK, I'll get it for you, huh?"
"No more now."
Mo Shiqian cares whether she wants it or not. She pulls her to the trunk and takes out all the things she bought, and puts it in two batches, even the ones that Chi Huan wanted to take. She held it and did not let her touch it.
"Go up."
She pinned her face aside.
The man didn't continue to coax her, just quietly, "Close the trunk."
After talking, I walked to the front with something.
When Chi Huan looked back, he had already gone. She stood with her lips pursed for a while, or raised her hand to close the trunk, and then followed his steps. Entered the apartment by password.
When changing shoes at the entrance, men's slippers were still missing in the shoe cabinet.
No way, she has no relatives, and does not like others to come to her apartment except You Ran. I bought it for Mo Shiqian before ... but put everything into the box with him.
She was hesitant to take it out, but the man had taken off his shoes and put on his socks, and all the things were brought to the restaurant and placed on the dining table, without asking her what she wanted for shoes.
He naturally assumed that she had thrown away all his things.
Chi Huan pursed her lips and gave up the idea.
After putting things down, Mo Shiqian sat on the sofa like an uncle, with one hand resting freely on the sofa's armrest, the other hand pinching his eyebrow, a tired attitude.
It was late, and because of the just dispute, Chi Huan ignored him and went directly to the kitchen.
Every now and then, there were some gurgling voices.
Mo Shiqian was troubled by Liang Manyue last night without much rest. In the afternoon, it was a physical exercise and exhausted all afternoon. He sat in a soft sofa with his eyes closed, listening to the intermittent sound of high and low. There was only an indescribable sense of fireworks on earth, and I fell into a light sleep without knowing it.
When Chi Huan prepared the dishes, he fell asleep with his arms sideways and eyes closed.
The face with short black hair was handsome and quiet, like a tired and lazy painting.
She crouched down and reached out and poked at his thigh.
Mo Shiqian did not fall asleep, and when he moved his eyelids, he was awakened and opened his eyes slowly.
When the consciousness had not fully recovered, the bright face with a smile below him jumped into the bottom of his eyes. The smiling brows and eyes seemed to hide affection, hazy and beautiful like hallucinations.
He seemed to froze and reached out to touch her face.
Chi Huan watched his hand stretch out towards him, without flashing or avoiding, his red lips smiled deeper and sweeter, and his voice was soft. "I'm all over, let's get up and eat."
After a few seconds of relief, a hoarse good character overflowed from the man's throat.
He was about to get up, and the cell phone on the coffee table vibrated.
Both looked at it subconsciously.
The screen was so large, and Chi Huan was closer. She naturally saw the name on it, and frowned involuntarily.
Liang full moon.
She thought first, and finally it was not the full moon.
But then I remembered that Liang Manyue looked at him when he was on the small balcony last night.
The man who was supposed to be her husband, the missing childhood friend, and the man who rescued her from water and fire years later-
Her mind was probably complicated and entangled.
In other words, her mind was never clear.
From five years ago to five years ago, except for their childhood friendship, Chi Huan has almost never regarded her as an opponent. This woman is no better than Ji Yu's stubbornness and stubbornness. Not in Xia Tangtang's temperament.
But she just made her look more uncomfortable than any woman.