She went straight back to the bedroom, took off the shawl on her shoulders, threw it into the sofa, went to the bed, opened the quilt and lay in.

Mo Shi Qian naturally followed in and brought the door.

He glanced down at the wind that was still on the table and reached for it.

Chi Huan faces in the opposite direction.

The warm wind blew on her hair and brushed her scalp.

There was only the sound of blowing in the bedroom.

Chi Huan's face was buried in the pillow with her eyes closed.

After a while, the man's voice sounded faintly, "Chi Huan, you sit up and dry your hair."

She didn't open her eyes, her tone was also very light, "it's dry."

Long, bony fingers ran through her hair. "No, I'll catch a cold. Get up."

He always seemed to speak in this tone, and he was concise.

After nearly ten seconds of air stagnation, Chi Huan still sat up.

With her head down, her chin resting on her bent knees, her long hair falling down, covering most of her face, she sat quietly, letting him blow.

Mo Shi Qian did not speak, she even closed her eyes.

It continued to blow for another ten minutes before it stopped. Chi Huan lay back again.

The man simply cleaned up, also opened the quilt back to the bed, will all the lights in the bedroom out.

A quiet darkness.

Chi Huan was used to sleeping in a double bed before. He liked to occupy the middle position. After sleeping with him, Chi Huan did not change this habit. Although Mo Shiqian was not fat, he always occupied space.

In the long run, it turned out that she was sleeping in the middle and he was holding her.

But now, she sleeps on one-third of the double and leans out of the window.

Mo Shi Qian stretched out his hand and fished her people to the middle, and then he pressed into his arms. He asked in a common voice, "are you angry with me again?" Again?

Chi Huan bit his lips, he said it was again, she seemed to be really unable to refute.

He seems to have no temper and can control her if he is not happy.

But her temper can only be expressed.

She didn't speak.

The man lowered his head and approached her, breathing all over her neck, "Chi Huan?"

This sound, however, has a bit of dangerous smell.

Chi Huan bit lips, fingers tightly clenched the quilt, groundless anger, groundless grievance, endure a low voice, "I am sleepy."

In the dark, the man cheated on her and covered her body with one hand. He bowed his head and found her lips accurately in the dark and kissed her.

Since this period of time, they have been used to intimacy without doing it at night.

Chi Huan avoided his kiss and raised his voice a little, "Mo Shiqian, I said I was sleepy and didn't want to do it tonight."

In fact, Mo Shiqian is not a must.

Because they had sex last night.

However, she had been in an abnormal mood since dinner time today, and he naturally felt it.

A woman's body is far more honest than a man. Chi Huan seldom refuses him during this period of time. Even if he refuses, it is only a little woman's half hearted coquettish.

She pushed his hand on the pillow easily by the man.

Chi Huan buried half of his face in the pillow, biting his lips, "I said I don't want to do it."

The man didn't continue to invade her, but pressed her in such a posture to prevent her from struggling, "you went to see that investor today, and he bullied you?" ?

without the light, no one can see who's looking.

She closed her eyes, chuckled, light way, "I'm in this situation, someone wants to bully me, isn't it normal?"

Mo Shi Qian frowned, the voice pressed down, "who did you see today?"

Quiet, "no one bullied me."

The man sneered, "so you look like this?"

"In your heart, if I've been bullied, I'll have to anger the whole world?"

"So," he said in a faint, indistinct tone, "you're still having a bad temper with me."

Chi Huan didn't speak. Although she couldn't see anything, she still closed her eyes.

"Come on, because of something."

When this man talks, there is only a line between gentleness and indifference.

She can imagine his expression when he said this, not to mention impatience, but it is like facing a willful and unreasonable child, in fact, has no patience.

"No," she said in a low voice, holding her fingers tightly. "It's just that the cooperation talks are not smooth. I'm in a bad mood. I'm sleepy. I really don't want to do it."

After nearly ten seconds, the man faintly hum, and then released the clamp her hand, from her body down, lying back in the original position.

He didn't say anything. He didn't even hold her.Until the air was quiet as if they were all asleep, the woman's low and thin voice suddenly sounded, "Mo Shiqian, don't you like me to film as a star?"

He replied quietly, "no, just like yourself."

After three seconds, she just gently oh.

If you like

It's really just her own business.

…………

Chi Huan went to bed early at night, but she fell asleep late. When she woke up the next morning, the man had already gone to work.

After washing and changing her clothes, she was about to have something to eat when she received a call from Bai Lao.

He was still a vigorous and calm voice, "Miss Chi, have you considered it clearly?"

Chi Huan said coldly, "I don't seem to have promised."

"I think there is a lot of room for you to think about."

"Mr. Bai, Miss Bai met Mo Shiqian earlier than I did. Moshiqian didn't like her. He would not like her without me. Is it interesting for you to do this?"

"I just offered you a deal, Miss Chi. How can you say it like I did something to hurt you?"

Chi Huan pursed her lips and didn't speak. Without expression, she cut off the phone call.

Before putting the phone down, it vibrated again.

"Huanhuan, you will come to the company immediately, immediately and now."

Chi Huan was stunned. He guessed that it was about work. "I know. I'll come here."

Anke sent her to the company downstairs. On the way, sister Yao sent a message saying that she should go to a coffee shop near the company.

She was still looking for a place, and sister Yao stood up all the way and waved to her.

She thought she was late, and she stepped on her high-heeled shoes in a hurry, "sister Yao..."

Originally, she just looked down at the man who was sitting on the other side of sister Yao. However, when she saw the handsome and romantic face in front of her, her delicate face was stunned on the spot.

"Pei Pei Yi. "

A man about twenty-six or seven years old, a year or two older than moshiqian, with a mature temperament of 30, looked at her and laughed, "little girl, what's wrong with your hand?"

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