Chapter 487: You don't want to fight with him, do you want to live with him forever?
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Beloved Wife on Top : Master Mo, Softly Kiss
- 十点听风
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- 2021-03-01 12:07:02
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She barefooted her feet on the ground, her light trousers and elegant chiffon were blown by the sea breeze, especially her slender figure. Standing there, she seemed to be thin at all times. go.
From person to person, she didn't know how long she had stood.
She was so tired that she walked to the side and found a dry spot. She sat up so casually, set her shoes and bag aside, bent her leg, put her chin on her knee, and looked at the sea. Dreamy.
She flipped her phone out of the bag, opened the address book and pulled down, and then her finger rested on the popular word.
Hesitant to stare at the screen of the phone until the screen automatically goes dark.
She moved her finger and dialed the phone.
After about twenty seconds, a lazy, lazy voice rang in my ear, "Are you looking for something?"
Chi Huan's legs were bent, and the arm that didn't hold the mobile phone wrapped around his knee, leaning his head on it, "Well ... I want to ask you something."
"Say."
"You know ... are Mo Shiqian and I in Jiangcheng now?"
"know."
She raised her hand and grabbed her hair and licked her lips. "I just quarreled with him just now."
Feng Xing smiled gently at that end, and said nothing, just stared at her to continue.
Chi Huan sighed softly and drowned in the sea breeze. "I asked him ... how have you been in Paris all these years, and then he lost his temper. Have you ... have had a bad time in these years?"
"Can't talk."
I thought the popular meeting would hesitate to answer her again, but he almost spoke quietly after listening to her words, lingering if there was nothing like a smile, there was nothing very special, just chatting, "Instead of saying It ’s not good, it ’s better to say ... It ’s just very busy. When he was the busiest, he did n’t close his eyes for three days and three nights. It ’s a common thing not to go home. The first two years are really not easy. Good and bad. "
Chi Huan was silent for a while, and whispered, "Is that so, why is he angry?"
That seems to be ... it can't be said badly, because she has had such a life, and now looking back, it is just a difficult period in the past life.
Feng Xing laughed, and said casually, "He gets angry and gets angry. You care what he does."
She said dullly, "I don't want to fight with him."
"You don't want to fight with him, do you want to live with him forever?"
Chi Huan froze all over there, and the fingers holding the phone slowly tightened, and the whole body was indescribable stiffness.
She has not spoken for a long time.
The popular lazy voice continued, "I know you like him, and Shi Qian may not be unaware of it, but only you like it is not enough ... he just knows this, so you After the last incident, if you do n’t go to him, he is determined not to look back at you again. "
Chi Huan bit his lip, and for a moment did not know how he felt.
She closed her eyes halfway, and twitched her lips to spit out the words, "Really."
"Yes, how much do you love him, even if the past does not affect the present, but how can you give up most of the present, or even all of your life in order to be with him-"
Favorably smiled, methodically, and with the coolness overflowing because he was too calm, "He just thinks like this, you don't need to love him much, but your love of this is far from being able to maintain your reality. Open the distance, you cut another vein, and force it to die ... besides forgetting, he has other ways. "
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The mobile phone was still aside, Chi Huan was lying on the soft fine sand, looking at the clear blue sky as if it had been washed.
In her mind, she kept repeating the last words she said before hanging up the phone--
[If you can't get rid of everything in Shelan City, get out early, don't provoke him, and don't delay yourself. 】
Everything in Sechelon ...
She really did not consider this issue.
It is true that Fengxing is right, this is an extremely real problem between them, but she can't even understand Mo Shiqian's thinking, how can she consider such a long-term matter.
Even if the popular did not say, she knew vaguely, even if she was willing to let go of everything in Lancheng and go to Paris with him ... it would not be easy for him to marry her.
Besides ... does he want to marry her?
Chi Huan was lying on the beach in the evening.
The continuous stream of people changed from wave to wave, but it has not decreased.
When the setting sun sank on the horizon, Chi Huan still got up, patted the fine sand of his body, held high heels in one hand, held the bag in the other, and began to walk back slowly in the direction of the beginning. .
To step up the ladder, Chi Huan took out a paper towel from his bag and patted the sand on his feet. Then he bent over and put on his shoes. His feet fell on the lowest step. , The front sight was blocked by the tall figure of the man.
She looked up and looked up at Mo Shiqian who was standing above her.
He was already tall, not to mention standing taller than her, and Jun Mei's face was covered by the last thin light of the setting sun, but the warm light could not melt the broken ice in his eyes.
Mo Shi looked at her modestly, and put her one hand in her pants pocket.
He didn't mean to talk too much, just turned around and left three simple and indifferent words, "Back to the hotel."
She didn't wait for her response before she left.
Chi Huan looked at his back and followed up.
The car was parked on the side of the road, and Mo Shiqian and Chi Huan walked over to the bodyguard and quickly opened the door of the back seat.
The handsome man looked down at her sidely and said lightly, "They will take you back to the hotel, and someone will return to the room for dinner. You go back to take a bath and have a rest after dinner."
Chi Huan asked suddenly, "How about you, aren't you going back with me?"
The man's eyes were clear and dark, and his voice was not shocked. "Well, I have something to do."
"Aren't you ... today not scheduled?"
"Just a little bit."
She lowered her head. "Oh."
"boarding."
Chi Huan looked at him for a while, but stooped to the car without a word.
Mo Shiqian raised his hand and closed the door, and his long legs took a few steps back.
The black luxury car started and drove away slowly.
Until the car completely disappeared into the night vision, Mo Shiqian asked openly, "Are the yachts ready?"
"At the dock, you can leave at any time."
"Ok."
"Mr. Mo ... Do you doubt ... but does that Miss Li say ... the one who looks like you is not ... Grandpa?"
Mo Shiqian grinned, "She said you believe it?"
"But if the eldest son is still alive ... how can he stay in this place all the time?"