Chapter 81: You are so anxious that I am scared

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Chi Huan's face went awry, "Then you go home and sleep in your own bed, I just don't eat noodles."
Mo Shiqian didn't speak. He stared down at the woman sitting cross-legged on the sofa with expressionless expressions. Her black hair was not completely dry, her legs were long, her legs were white and tender, and she was a proud little girl.
After nearly a minute, the man straightened up, rested his phone on the coffee table, and walked his legs toward the kitchen.
Chi Huan turned his face again, watching the direction in which his figure disappeared, and raised his lips proudly.
Just remembering to go back to the bedroom to find a more conservative pajamas and change, the mobile phone on the coffee table vibrated, she glanced down subconsciously, the screen showed a number without a note.
"Mo Shiqian, someone is calling you."
The man said in the kitchen, "Help me in."
Chi Huan still picked up his cell phone and gave it to him, handed him, "Well."
He was boiling water, glancing at her, taking the phone and sliding the answer button, his voice was low and indifferent, "Who."
After Chi Huan sent the phone, he was ready to turn back to the bedroom. Before taking two steps, he heard the gentle voice of the man behind him, "Miss Ji, is there something wrong?"
She paused in one foot.
"Ok."
"..."
"No need to."
"..."
"no need."
"..."
"No."
"..."
"Ok."
"..."
"it is good."
Then he hung up the phone and handed it to her, "Take it out."
Chi Huan took it, glanced at his handsome face as usual, and made a long bang.
When the water was boiling, he poured the boiling water into a bowl with a large spoon, and was elegant and focused, so he cooked the noodles without saying anything.
She held the phone, looked at him for a moment, and asked casually, "What did she call you for?"
"Thank you for saving her."
"Oh, then."
"Want to invite me to dinner."
"You refused?"
Mo Shiqian looked at her side by side, with a smile on her lips, "I don't refuse, wouldn't you really kick me out?"
Chi Huan, "..."
"I didn't say it, you thought it all by yourself. When the noodles are cooked, call me. I'll change clothes."
"Ok."
Chi Huan changed her clothes and was about to go to the restaurant lights. As a result, she heard her cell phone vibrate in her bag as soon as she left the bedroom. She walked over and glanced out.
Su Yabing.
This is not the first time she has called her for the second time or even the third time, and she has sent a lot of text messages. She has always said that she wants to apologize and talk to her.
Chi Huan felt upset every time she looked at it, and she didn't know what the woman persevered in her.
Swipe your finger and answer the phone.
He hesitated for a few seconds before speaking softly, and there was some surprise in the voice, "Miss Chi?"
Chi Huan said very lightly, "It's me, what's the matter?"
Su Yabing said a little self-deprecatingly over there, "I didn't expect you would answer my call."
"It's better than being harassed by you all the time.
Su Yabing paused, seeming a little embarrassed, "Sorry, sorry."
Chi Huan was rude, and said directly, "Then you have what is clear at one time, don't continue to disturb me."
"Miss Chi, when do you have time, can we meet?"
"No, you can say things clearly when you meet, and you can say clearly on the phone. I listen now, you can say."
Su Yabing was a little hesitant, but still spoke softly, "Thank you ... say that on the wedding day, otherwise ... my situation will be worse than now."
Chi Huan is a little funny.
Her current situation, although she did not pay attention, but Xiaosan ’s hat was clasped and she did not run away, because the less she spoke, the more public opinion would be biased towards her.
The more Su Yabing explained, the darker it became, because she was entangled with Mosi and it was true that she was derailed during her marriage.
Not to mention her fans' own offensive.
"Oh."
She didn't answer. Su Yabing didn't know how to say it for a while, and then she asked slowly, "Miss Chi ... Do you hate me very much?"
Chi Huan raised an eyebrow and smiled. "Hate can't be talked about, but you don't expect me to like you, right?"
"I know I and I are sorry for you ..."
Su Yabing said on the phone that Mo Shiqian had come out with the noodles. He glanced down at her and pointed his chin into the restaurant, which meant it was very obvious.
Chi Huan walked into the restaurant while talking. "Are you looking for me to let me clarify to the media that you didn't get involved in my relationship with Mo Xi, are you not a primary three?"
"So Xi doesn't want to bother you ... but you also know that this will have a very negative impact and damage on his image and his company. Miss Chi, can you ... help him last one more time?"
Chi Huan smiled lightly, "Ms. Su, have you ever intervened?"
Su Yabing said eagerly over there, "I didn't mean it ... I didn't want it, I was just going to come back and watch him get married, just ..."
"It's just that you can't help yourself?" She pursed her lips. "There are so many reasons to say that there are, and I hope that I can lie to the media for you. Miss Su, you really think about the world kindly."
After that, she hung up the phone, threw it on the dining table, and picked up chopsticks to eat noodles.
After taking a big mouthful of contentment, she raised her head to the man sitting opposite her, "You can go back."
Mo Shiqian's eyes narrowed, "Go back?"
"Pack up tomorrow and come back again. You have no clothes and no daily necessities here. Do you want to sleep without brushing your teeth, washing your face, bathing or washing your hair?"
She raised her eyebrows and snorted, "Want to sleep on my quilt without bathing."
Mo Shiqian, "..."
When she was ill, she was forced to take a bath and wash her hair, and she still hated it.
Obviously she was much more relaxed physically and mentally after washing.
He got up and said lightly to the woman who looked down at the noodles, "Okay, I'll pack up, and you make my mattress."
Chi Huan looked up at him and pursed his lips, "I'm scared of you being so anxious."
"Who makes you stingy, just make it out."
Chi Huan, "..."
Mo Shiqian really drove back to pack his luggage, and then drove over again. He came into the house with a large 28-inch suitcase, and he took out only a few items of daily necessities and changed clothes.
"It's too late today, I'll pack the rest tomorrow."
"Oh."
Until he finished washing and bathing, turned off the lights and lay down, breathing evenly fell asleep, Chi Huan's guarded heart was considered to be let go, closed his eyes and gradually fell asleep.
She did not sleep in her own bed, but had to sleep on her floor.
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The next morning, when Chi Huan got up, Mo Shiqian had already left.
She picked up her cell phone and looked at it. She had nothing on it. She sulked and went to work without knowing to tell her.
Yawning into the bathroom, looking up at the mirror, she found a post-it note on it, and she tore off--
[I go to work, keep you warm for breakfast, and go out to make this call, she will be responsible for picking up and protecting you. 】