The black Ghost stopped in the darkness. The man opened the passenger door for her in a gentle and natural manner, and then walked around the front of the car and returned to the driver's seat.
The car drove away for a while.
It was always quiet inside the car. Chi Huan looked sideways at the changing scenery outside the car window, seeming to be lost in thought.
The man's deep voice broke the almost rigid silence, "Are you unhappy?"
Chi Huan came to his senses, looked away, and whispered, "No."
He stated calmly, "You didn't speak."
She said a little funny, "Can't I just stop talking?"
"No, you probably have a lot to say."
Mo Shiqian is a man who likes quietness, and he doesn't like others making noises in his ears, but he doesn't like Chi Huan who is too quiet, especially the unusual quietness.
Chi Huan pursed his lips and fell silent again.
She wanted to ask, and indeed she had a lot to say, but she didn't know where to start.
She thought for a while and asked the simplest question, "Who is that Tao Yan just now?"
"The wife of Su Yabing's last boyfriend."
"I asked her what her relationship is with you."
She had heard the quarrel just now, so of course she knew the relationship between Tao Yan and Su Yabing.
"It doesn't matter."
This kind of answer was simply an indirect refusal. Chi Huan was so frustrated that he didn't want to pay attention to him, and turned his face to the side again.
After a while, the man said in a low voice, "When I checked Su Yabing, I found out her relationship with Shen Hong. She is Shen Hong's wife... I can give her the help she needs recently.
"What help?"
He replied in an orderly manner, "She wants a divorce, but her husband refuses, and her family does not allow her to divorce. She needs a lawyer, and I will find a lawyer for her that satisfies her."
Chi Huan, "...Yue Lin?"
"Um."
She bit her lower lip, "What's your relationship with Yue Lin?"
"I was a roommate for half a year in college."
Chi Huan didn't react for a moment and asked confusedly, "Why did you become a roommate with him? Didn't Yue Lin study law at Stanford?"
The man's knuckled fingers were holding the steering wheel, and he turned his head and glanced at her, "Where did your man go to college? You have no idea what he studied. You know this passerby who you have only met once."
Chi Huan inexplicably read a bit of dark displeasure from his usual calm tone.
She pouted, "You didn't tell me. I don't even know what you are doing now. How could I know which university you came from."
She is under twenty-one years old this year, and Mo Shiqian is four years older than her, so it seems that he has already passed his twenty-fifth birthday.
During the years when he worked as her bodyguard, she always thought that he had no education...
This concept is deeply ingrained. Although I gained new understanding later, it has not been updated subconsciously. I always subconsciously feel that he has never gone to college.
Mo Shiqian drove the car without saying a word.
Chi Huan remembered that Ou Qin also seemed to have graduated from Stanford.
She pursed her lips, "You and Yue Lin are classmates, so are you also studying law at Stanford?"
"almost."
Chi Huan later found out that the difference was that he did study law at Stanford, but he had a double major in business administration and law.
As for why he was only roommate with Yue Lin for half a year, it was because he discovered a business opportunity not long after he was in college and made a lot of money. Because he liked to live alone and quietly, he rented a high-end apartment and moved out by himself.
Of course, I also made friends with Yue Lin at that time.
Chi Huan muttered softly, "You don't look like you're studying law."
And he is obviously not in this profession.
The man tilted his head and smiled at her, "I didn't study law to be a lawyer."
"Then what are you doing?"
He smiled lightly, "Because I'm free."
Chi Huan, "..."
"Are you and Ou Qin also classmates?"
"School girl."
Chi Huan felt inexplicably uncomfortable with the word "school girl", as it always seemed to have an air of ambiguity about it.
"She likes you."
"Um."
"She is very good, are you not impressed at all?"
Chi Huan rarely agrees on which woman is outstanding, but Ou Qin is indeed a talented woman recognized by the industry and celebrity circles, and she also believes that she is well-deserved.
He said calmly, "It is excellent, but what does it have to do with heartbeat? I have seen better people."
"Even if it's a better one, you haven't been tempted, have you?"
After a moment of silence, he said quietly, "What should I do to be tempted?"
Chi Huan couldn't answer this question.
Mo Shiqian has never liked anyone, let alone love.
This idea became clearer in her mind, and then lingered for a while.
"You have many choices, why did you choose me?"
"You want me."
This aura was right, she was the one who asked him to be her man in the first place.
She lowered her head, "There should be many women who want you."
The car was silent for several seconds before the man spoke, "Chi Huan, is this question important?" His voice was steady and steady, "Love is just an emotion, and most of the time it is negative. What I can give you is more important than this word. I can give you a lot more.”
Chi Huan said nothing.
She didn't know what to say because she was a little confused.
"Chi Huan, when you like Mo Xigu, you only want his person and loyalty. You have no love for me. Could it be that my whole being and all my loyalty can't satisfy you?"
The man's voice is deep and pleasant, with the best sound quality, but his tone is indifferent and so calm that it makes people feel cold.
She didn't speak, she remained silent.
I wanted to think about what he said, but my mind seemed to be frozen.
He can tell an excellent woman who likes him openly and honestly that he belongs to her, which will give her the instinctive pride and joy of being a woman.
But then I think that these have nothing to do with love, and these pleasures are inevitably accompanied by a troubled feeling of loss.
The car stopped at the parking lot of a Chinese restaurant.
Chi Huan lowered her head to unbuckle her seat belt. Just as she was about to open the car door and get out of the car, a shadow fell over her. She subconsciously raised her head and met the man's thin lips covering her head.
His long and powerful palms clasped the back of her head, his flexible tongue pried open her lips and teeth, and hooked her passionately.
She didn't react at first, then reached out and pushed his chest hard -? This is a public place, if the paparazzi caught them kissing in the car...
Thinking of this, she struggled even harder.
But before she could take action, the man pressed her deeper into the passenger seat, kissing her deeper, harder, and even more roughly, like a predatory kiss.