Chapter 547: She put her two little hands into his bathrobe

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Mo Shiqian, "..."
The elevator door opened and the two went out.
It was about ten minutes by car from the hotel to the restaurant. The location was already booked in advance. Mo Shiqian pulled her chair open for her. The woman did not look at him and sat down to Wu Zi. .
He sat across from her, watching her look down at the menu, "I'll accompany you to the movie after dinner?"
She still turned the menu without raising her head, and said lightly, "Is there anything good?"
Mo Shiqian, "..."
How did he know what was good, he basically didn't watch the movie, and even if he watched it, he didn't pay attention to what was being shown in the movie theaters that were currently showing.
"Then let's go shopping?"
"I haven't been shopping in Lancheng recently, I'm tired of shopping, and I have visited many times when I came back."
Mo Shiqian, "..."
Men are depressed.
The dining process was very quiet. Chi Huan bowed his head to eat, and Mo Shiqian looked up at her from time to time.
After eating, the night just came and the lights were everywhere.
Mo Shiqian walked behind her, but when the woman approached the glass door, she raised her hand over her head and pushed the door open for her.
The evening breeze on the autumn day blew across the face, blowing away a little heat, cool and comfortable.
Chi Huan went out.
Mo Shiqian finally made a suggestion that barely met her heart, "Huanhuan, go for a walk?"
She tilted her head to look at him, and looked down at the man who was looking at her deep, dark eyes. She frowned slightly, and then followed her eyes, nodding, "OK."
Having a good night's sleep and having a good dinner, and then walking on the streets with good scenery, is also a very good experience.
Mo Shiqian took her hand very spontaneously.
Walking and walking, the pond beside him suddenly asked, "That woman you solved?"
Mo Shiqian quickly reached out and wrapped her arms around her waist, said quietly, "It's finished."
Chi Huan said coldly, "Why do you hold me when you talk to me?"
"..."
Instead of letting go of his hand, the man put his face against her cheekily, "Huanhuan, what else are you dissatisfied with?"
She said lightly, "Keep walking and finish back to the hotel."
Mo Shiqian, "..."
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Around nine o'clock in the evening, the two returned to the hotel.
Chi Huan took off her high heels and stepped on the carpet barefoot. She took out the iPad from the trunk and took it to the balcony. When she was halfway there, she didn't know what she was thinking of or because of the man's eyesight. Looking over at him, "You want to go back to your own house to sleep, you can go back now."
Mo Shiqian immediately frowned, and his voice sank. "Why?"
She shrugged slightly. "I'm not going to sleep with you tonight."
"Don't you like to be alone in a strange place and a strange hotel?"
"I don't like it, but I can live with it."
"Am I making you intolerable?"
Chi Huan looked at the man who was angry with him, and asked very unclearly, "What kind of temper do you lose? I just said you could go back, but didn't say you couldn't stay here. The hotel room is yours, the money You pay for it. If you want to stay, stay. I just give you a choice. "
Mo Shiqian's thin lips squeezed tightly, and the line was very cold. "I'll sleep here."
She said quietly, "Oh, follow you."
He opened the glass door and walked out.
Chi Huan curled up in a large single sofa, watching movies with an ipad, the balcony was dim, and the screen fell on her face with the gloom of the screen, making her expression not so real.
Mo Shiqian stood in the living room and looked at her across the glass for a while before turning to the bathroom of the second bedroom.
After about half an hour, the man opened the door to the balcony in a bathrobe, looked down at the woman holding her head with one hand and clenched her body, pursed her lips, "the temperature is low at night, go back to bed."
"It's not cold, I like blowing natural wind."
He stood aside for a while, both of them remained motionless, and seemed to be deadlocked.
After not knowing how long, Mo Shiqian suddenly leaned down.
Before Chi Huan responded, he looked up to see him, and he was already hugged by him, "What are you doing ..."
He sat where she was sitting, and put her on his lap.
She froze again and again, before turning to look at the expressionless man holding herself, "What are you doing ..."
Mo Shi modestly said, "Nothing to do, watch with you."
She pouted, "You can go and find what you like."
The man looked down at her, "I love watching with you."
Chi Huan, "..."
She looked away. "I don't want to watch with you, I just want to appreciate it alone."
Mo Shiqian stretched out her face and drew her face over, "You will make me kiss you again before this movie is finished."
Chi Huan, "..."
Her cheeks bulged, and said tepidly, "I've seen half of them. What do you mean?"
I haven't seen him come here to sing this before she started watching.
Mo Shiqian raised the iPad on the table in front and adjusted the angle. "Then I'll see you, it's very interesting."
Chi Huan, "..."
She didn't speak, poked and the progress bar continued.
Being held by him, the man's warm body temperature and the male's breath wrapped her, and she felt in vain that the wind that had been blowing for so long seemed indeed a bit cold.
Mo Shiqian touched her hand, it was cold, and then she touched her feet, it was still cold.
The man's hands were wide and powerful, her skeleton was thin, and her feet were small. He felt indescribable when he held it in his palm.
Warm, or warmth being pampered.
He looked down at her little face with the color cast from the screen. "Aren't your hands cold?"
"not cold."
"It's cold, Chi Huan. If you catch yourself cold, I will put you in the hospital tomorrow."
"..."
Chi Huan muttered, "You are so noisy."
She said dissatisfied, and put her two little hands into his bathrobe, resting on his chest and warming.
Mo Shiqian, "..."
She watched the movie intently, and her soft, boneless hands kept sticking to his heart, the cool, soft, unspeakable feeling.
Mo Shiqian stared at her long eyelashes for a long time, remembering what it looked like when she was in tears today, her heart was soft and itchy, she bowed her head and kissed her soft cheek.
Chi Huan didn't know if he didn't care about watching the movie or was too lazy to deal with him, so he let him kiss him.
In the second half of the movie, Mo Shiqian watched it with her. Although he was not very interested, watching it with her had a meaning or two.
After the broadcast, it was already eleven o'clock.
She closed the iPad, yawned, and said lazily, "No shoes, you can take me back."