Chapter 481： Mo Shiqian hugged her from behind

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The four eyes are opposite.

Her heartbeat speeded up inexplicably.

Mo Shiqian, like that day, was dressed in a semi-casual dress with a glamorous appearance, but even more attractive. The cigarette between his fingers burned a third, probably the time he waited outside the door.

Before Chi Huan responded, the man reached out her hand, connected the pull-rod of her suitcase, and took the smoke from her lips with her other hand, and spit out a ring of smoke, "Go. "

Then without looking at her, she turned towards the elevator.

She immediately followed.

When entering the elevator, Chi Huan-shun snatched the cigarette in his hand and threw it into the trash can standing next to the elevator.

Mo Shiqian looked at her with a low, unpredictable eye.

She watched inexplicably, coughing twice, explaining, "The elevator is a closed space. How much does smoking affect me?"

"Did you just die?"

"what?"

He looked at her with a stunned expression with a smile, "You're not afraid that there are flammable materials in it, just happened to be lit by you, and then accidentally gave the whole building?"

Chi Huan, "..."

She was a bit ridiculous by what he said, and it seemed that it was really quite possible, and she had no choice but to look at it.

With a bang, the elevator door opened.

Mo Shiqian hooked a few arcs on her lips. The hand that did not push the suitcase reached out and held the woman's arm, and took her directly.

Chi Huan was caught off guard, dragged in by him, and fell to his chest, and it took a while to stand still.

The elevator doors have been closed.

She looked up at him. "Don't you say it might be lit if there are flammable materials?"

The man raised his hand and touched her head, only making a small laugh, as if her response made him very happy.

Chi Huan is more inexplicable.

The car was parked downstairs. When they walked over, the driver saw them from a distance and got out of the car. He took the suitcase in Mo Shiqian's hand, put it in the trunk, and then opened the back seat for them. Car door.

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The distance from Lancheng to Jiangcheng is not too far, and it took an hour and a half to arrive.

As soon as they left the airport, someone who had waited for them had been greeted.

The lead is a middle-aged man wearing a suit with a smile on his face that treats senior leaders like Chi Huan, "Mr. Mo, do you and Miss Chi go back to the hotel first or go to lunch? Are you ready? OK. "

Mo Shiqian lowered his head and looked at the woman on the side, and said lowly, "Are you hungry?"

She looked up at him, pursed her lips and smiled. "Not too hungry."

He hummed, "Go to the hotel."

"Okay, President Mo, please Miss Chi."

Six-star hotel in Jiangcheng.

Presidential Suite with Sea View ...

Well, it's a suite.

The hotel waiter brought the suitcases to the living room for them, and leaned against the sofa and said with a smile on the back, "The two can call room service when they need it, and don't bother for a while."

Chi Huan nodded, "OK."

Soon, only two of them were left in the suite.

The sound of the waves seemed to be far and near, both hustle and bustle, and a kind of quietness isolated from the world.

Chi Huan took off her high heels and ran to the floor-to-ceiling window happily, opened the curtains, and pushed the floor-to-ceiling window away.

A salty sea breeze blew towards her, blowing her long hair.

Her hair was long and thick, not pure black, but dark in color. When blown by the wind, she seemed to be wrapped in scattered long hair from her shoulders to her waist.

The lower body is a light-weight lady's cropped trousers, which is very elegant.

Mo Shiqian picked up the hot tea prepared in advance on the coffee table according to his preferences, and with dark tea eyes across the overflowing tea fragrance, he looked at the woman lying on the railing momentarily.

She was barefoot and slender and petite, and the sea breeze seemed to make her happy, like an elf.

Chi Huan felt that the savage man's breath was close to himself, his heart beat, and he turned subconsciously.

The result was like she was thrown into the arms of a man herself.

Although it was actually because the man's arms fell on the railings on both sides of her waist, she naturally encircled her within this range.

She didn't look up, she could only see the buttons on his shirt.

The deep voice seemed to shake the chest. "Love it here?"

"Well ... I haven't come out to relax in a long time."

Her waist and back rested on some cold railings. I don't know why the air seemed thin, making her feel difficult to breathe, but she didn't reach out to push him.

This action is very ambiguous, no doubt.

What makes Chi Huan depressed is that he seems to be casual, he doesn't realize that he is trapped by the woman in his arms, he doesn't speak, and there is no next move.

How about a hair dryer?

After a while, Chi Huan couldn't help, and quietly looked up to see him.

The first goal is the man's firm and perfect jaw, then the thin lips, the straight bridge of the nose ... and the closed eyes.

He's really blowing.

Chi Huan turned silently, lying on the railing with both hands again, chin resting on the back of his hand.

Mo Shiqian opened her eyes and looked down at the woman's head in her arms.

After a while, his hand was retracted from the railing, landed on her waist, and her chin was buried into her shoulder.

He instantly stiffened in his arms.

It's strange to say that they have done everything close to each other, but it is simply a hug. Instead, she feels that her heartbeat is very fast ... The man's breath burned her ears invisibly, Low and dull, and careless, "You and Yin Chengfeng ... didn't make up, or did he agree with you?"

She was very quiet, but it stretched a bit, "Well ... he's not my boyfriend."

"What does it mean?"

She tilted her head. "No, no, what's the point?"

"Oh?"

Chi Huan said with a lip, "In the beginning, you overestimated your moral bottom line."

"So pick up a man posing as a boyfriend?"

"Just by the way."

He smiled lowly and asked dumbly, "At first I overestimated my moral bottom line, now what ... do you lower your bottom line?"

Chi Huan pondered slowly, "It was your wife's lover that forced me ... maybe ... she wants to divorce you, too, and you don't care about it, I'm so hot on my own."

He said lightly, "Are you not afraid of sticking to me now?"

"Not afraid."

Mo Shiqian flipped over her wrist, exposing the wounded wrist to the top. "Died once, look away?"

She poked her lips and said rather dissatisfied, "I think you want to die, I never said that ... I haven't blame you for blinding me in the middle of the night to hurt many scars on my hands. It won't disappear naturally. Do you know how troublesome I am in filming in the future? "