Chapter 252： Fascinated to kiss him unconsciously

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At the end, the man said lightly, "You little body, can you compare with me? It's only been a few days since I got a cold, huh?"

She opened her mouth and wanted to refute. She had a cold because she was soaked in cold water, but after thinking about it, he estimated that it was longer than her, and ... he continued to mutilate himself with a knife.

This body is really good, it's almost abnormal.

Chi Huan remembered how he tossed her in bed last night ... well, it was very abnormal.

She snorted softly, looked at Wen Yan, and pursed her lips with a smile. "Don't drink coffee at this time, just drink some wine."

If drunk can let Anke pick up, they must have their own driver.

Wen Ye slowly walked over and pulled a smile, "OK."

…………

They went directly opposite 1999.

This is Mo Shiqian's place. He directly asked the waiter to take them to a quiet box.

The view is better than the restaurant just now.

Chi Huan thought that the couple they were looking for should be Mo Shiqian, but he might not give much face, so he saved the country by curve and started with her.

After sitting down, Wen Ye raised his hand and slowly poured wine.

It was about accommodating two women, and ordered wine, although they should actually be able to drink.

Chi Huan glanced at Wen Man's insecure man next to him, and smiled slightly, "The two are looking for us, do you have anything to say?"

Wen Zheng raised his glass. "Xiao Mo promised me to solve the problem of Miss Chi's father, so he went to Paris to meet his dad. His old man's health has not been good."

Chi Huan looked back at the man next to him, and then said, "Since he agreed, he should go."

It is not difficult to see Lawrence in Paris. If she is not mistaken, Lawrence could not be ill because she was hit by the news of the death of Mo Shiqian's mother last time.

Wen Zheng nodded, and instead looked straight at Mo Shiqian, pursing his lips, "I hope ... you went to Paris this time and can stay."

Mo Shiqian's face was unshakable, apparently she had already guessed her intention.

Chi Huan was surprised, "What do you mean?"

"Twenty years ago, although President Mo ’s father had something to say to his mother, this is beyond doubt. But in the big family, especially the heirs who bear heavy responsibilities, they are often involuntarily unable to control themselves. Make a choice, so is Mr. Lawrence, and so is Mr. Lawrence... Standing at the pinnacle of power all his life, he can only marry his love ... "

With a smile in her quiet voice, she was hiding sadness.

The man next to her immediately became angry again, her eyebrows pressed, and she was very gloomy. "Wen Ye, you must be so yin and yang?"

Wen Xun didn't look at him, and said lightly, "I'm telling the truth, but just to give you an example, if you are too busy, go back, so as not to accidentally poke at the pain point."

Mo Shi glanced at them faintly, "Did we ask us specifically, so you want us to watch you fight?"

Wen Yi ignored his man and then said to him, "I've been too tired recently and want to temporarily suspend my job. If you go to the headquarters now, you can just pick up my position ... Of course, it is just a temporary experience and a springboard. Familiar with……"

Before she could finish speaking, the table was suddenly slammed by the man's palm.

The sudden voice of Chi Huan was startled, and his lips looked silently at the furious little Mr. Lawrence.

A bad temper.

It was still Mo Shiqian, and she would never pat the table with her.

The man's voice was somber and watery, "Wen Ye, when did I agree to your suspension?"

She looked at him and said lightly, "Dad agrees."

The man sneered, "Are you addicted to my dad now?"

"That's the only person in the world who can overwhelm you. Why can't I find it?"

Chi Huan looked at the rival men and women.

Single man, gentleman, gentleman; single woman, gentle lady.

Together they are always pinpointed to Maimang.

It is as simple as a complaint, but it is by no means as simple as a complaint, like a sea of ​​vicissitudes of life that has gone through hundreds and thousands of times, and finally stalemate reaches this point.

"He won't stay in Paris."

The soft and calm voice interrupted their stalemate without being tepid.

Naturally speaking, Huan Chi, "He can continue to be president of Clod-Summer, but will only stay in Lancheng."

Wen Yan turned his head, looked at Chi Huan, and raised his eyebrows slightly. "Did he say that?"

"No."

Wen Yan smiled, "Why are you so determined?"

Love?

Maybe it is love.

But the determination from love is always the most blind.

Chi Huan met her eyes and chuckled on her lips, "You ask him."

Wen Yi looked at the man for a moment.

Mo Shiqian was lowering his eyebrows, watching Chi Huan intently, with a slight smile under his eyes.

He raised his hand to pin the woman's falling hair behind his ear and lifted his thin lips. "Well, I won't go."

"why?"

The radian of a man's thin lips becomes mocking, and his voice cools down, but his eyes and eyes are sharp, "I don't care if he deliberately abandoned or had no choice what happened more than 20 years ago. From my birth to now I have no father. No, he wants to control me, which is far from enough ... Besides, I have no plans to go to Paris, and there is no reason to leave Lancheng. "

"For Miss Chi?"

His tone was so natural that he stroked her pet's long hair with a big palm, "I wouldn't go without her. With her, I couldn't go."

Besides, Chi Huan's career is all in the country, and it is exactly at the moment when there is still a movie waiting to be filmed. If he is resident in Paris, the two cannot live apart from each other for a long time. One party must compromise.

Moreover, as long as they are separated, Lawrence will no doubt find ways to plug various women to him.

Chi Huan felt warm and couldn't help looking up at him.

His eyes were as dark as the abyss, and as deep as the sea, with a faint smile and inexplicable confusion.

She blinked and raised her head unconsciously and kissed him.

Seeing the other two present--

"..."

"..."

Wen Ye didn't say much when she saw this. Although she was ordered to be a lobbyist, she could see that this man's intentions and decisions were not controlled by them.

It's also a lot more lazy.

Just asked again, "Are you going to get married?"

Before Chi Huan answered, Mo Shiqian had squinted out two words, squinting, "Of course."

Wen Zheng picked up the wine, drank half a glass, and lowered the glass before smiling. "Say bystanders, I don't recommend that the two be married now-

I think Dad hasn't forcibly dismantled your feelings recently. If you maintain the status quo, he may not do anything for the time being, but if he gets married, he will definitely not allow it ... why break this balance? "