Chapter 303： I ’m injured this time, you do n’t even ask

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"What if I have to go out?"

The two bodyguards glanced at each other.

"Miss Chi, I'm afraid you can't do that."

How could she be the opponent of two well-trained bodyguards?

It really isn't.

Chi Huan turned and walked back.

She returned to the bedroom again, but no man was found.

Frowning, he stood at the door for a while before he heard the faint shower sound in the bathroom.

There was a light inside, and the frosted door seemed to be covered in mist.

She stood at the door, leaning against the door frame, exhaling long.

What should we do?

What should she do with him?

When Mo Shiqian came out of the bathroom, she still didn't see the woman who came back.

He walked over and picked up the cell phone thrown on the bed and dialed the phone. "Where is she?"

"Miss Chi has gone back, haven't you seen her?"

The man lowered his eyelids slightly and said lightly, "The door is locked."

"Ok."

He hung up the phone, threw the phone away, and walked away with his long legs.

The first to look at was Chi Huan's study.

The door was closed.

He reached for the doorknob and found that it couldn't.

The door was locked from the inside.

He locked her in the villa, and she locked him out of the study door.

The door couldn't be screwed, he reached out and clasped the door, calling her name in a deep voice.

The second floor is the living room, and even Li Ma only came up to clean once a day, and it was very quiet.

Inside the study.

When she came in, Chi Huan's coat was thrown on the desk. She wore only a sweater. She was curled up in a large chair, and dark seaweed-like long hair scattered randomly.

She sat inside, looking only small.

There was only one desk lamp in the study, and the light fell in the corner, and the rest was dim and dark.

Her hands rested on the arm of the chair, her head buried in her arms.

With her eyes closed, her ears were filled with knocks on the door, and men calling her name.

The roses on the desk were still there, but they were beginning to wither again.

…………

Mo Shiqian knocked outside the door for five minutes.

Five minutes later, the knock on the door stopped, and quietness resumed.

Inside the door, Chi Huan opened her eyes, and after the silence lasted for a while, she closed again.

Outside the door, the man's long figure stood motionless for a long time.

…………

After two hours.

Mo Shiqian looked up at the alarm clock next to the photo frame.

It's exactly ten o'clock.

He got up and took the key from the drawer—

Since this is his villa, he naturally has all the keys to the lock.

Turn off the lights and bring the door when you go out.

The bedroom door was open and the lights were on, but everything remained motionless, as if no one had taken care of it.

However, the door of Chi Huan's study was still tightly closed.

This time, he didn't knock on the door, and opened it directly ... maybe he didn't use the key, so she didn't lock it.

As soon as the door opened, Mo Shiqian saw the ball curled up in the chair at a glance, quiet and motionless, as if maintaining this posture for a long time.

He frowned, his eyes darkened.

Long legs came to her in a steady step.

Leaning down, fingers pulled away from the hair that fell on her face, revealing a complete little face.

She fell asleep, but was not secure, and ...

Men frown. This posture can easily cause poor blood circulation. When awake for a long time, it will definitely cause leg numbness and backache.

He whispered dumbly, "Huanhuan."

She didn't move, only her eyelashes flickered slightly.

Mo Shiqian picked her up from her chair.

She still didn't wake up.

The man hugged her back to the bedroom, gentle and gentle.

He reached out and squeezed her calf and feet one by one. At last, he took off all her clothes and went to the closet to find a nightdress for her.

Pulling the quilt to her chin, the loose hand fell to her face.

The quiet voice of the man in the quiet bedroom reminded me, "Last night I thought you would wait for me to come back, and you fell asleep," said his fingers stroking the cheeks with excellent touch, and said lightly, "I would rather sleep in a chair so uncomfortably , Don't want to come back and face me? "

With her eyes closed, she looked like she was sleeping heavily, and her eyelashes didn't move.

But the average person is not drunk, nor is he not asleep for a few days and nights, how can he be held back all the way, and he will not wake up after changing clothes?

His fingers gently stroked her face back and forth, as if fascinated, almost never stopped, "Or what happened a while ago made you feel wronged, or did I leave you alone?"

He bowed his head and bowed his head with a kiss on her face.

Lips and nose were sprayed on her cheek, with a low mute whisper, "If he threatens you, tell me, if you feel wronged, tell me, I can change, eh?"

The voice was clearly low, but it was exceptionally clear on a quiet night.

"Last time at Larry's house, I didn't want you to see me hurt. You have to look at it all this time. This time I was hurt, you didn't ask a question."

Mo Shiqian finally turned off the light and returned to the bed, hugging her to sleep.

Only this time, instead of leaning against his chest as before, she turned her back on his back and pressed his spine against his chest.

Until the man's breathing gradually stabilized behind him.

Chi Huan's eyelashes moved and opened her eyes in the dark.

The tears in the corner of her eyes fell silently, and she bit her lip to prevent the sobbing.

But the more I endured, the more I felt ashamed.

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The next morning, Chi Huan woke up before Mo Shiqian.

But the man's arms locked her waist, holding her firmly in her arms.

She turned around.

The man beside him didn't wake up, but hugged her tighter unconsciously.

She looked at his face carefully in the morning light.

Even with the outline of the five senses, she was already familiar with it.

I did n’t know how long she had watched it. She closed her eyes and opened it again, sighing with relief, and then struck the man resting her arm on her waist.

It was very early. It was too early to wake up with his biological clock. The man was awoken by her but did not fully wake up. His head moved a bit, his chin was buried in her shoulders, still holding her, hoarsely, "It's early, sleep again."

Chi Huan closed her eyes and said indifferently, "To sleep on your own, I want to get up."

Mo Shi was awake.

After all, he was keen, such as the indifference to her that was different from usual.

The man raised his body slightly, staring at her face with a frown, and whispered, "It's not dawn."

Chi Huan pulled his arm away and said coldly, while sitting up and getting out of bed, "I asked Sister Yao to arrange a notice for me. I have to get up early to go to the show group."