Chi Huan shook his head and whispered, "Forget it, I'd better go back."
Yue Lin raised his eyebrows, but didn't force it. He just said, "Well, Keke, you send me to 1999 first, and then you send Miss Chi home."
An Ke looked at Chi Huan in the rearview mirror and asked in a low voice, "Miss Chi?"
It took Chi Huan a few seconds to come to his senses, "Okay, I'm not in a hurry anyway."
With her hands like this, she could hardly do anything whether outside or at home.
An Ke turned his head and looked at the man in the passenger seat, frowned and said, "Lawyer Yue, you obviously have a car, why do you give us a ride every time?"? Yue Lin replied with a smile, "Because Ke Ke has good skills."
An Ke, “…”
She said nothing more, stared straight ahead, and concentrated on driving.
The white Ferrari stopped in front of the 1999 door. Yue Lin lowered his head to unbuckle his seat belt and reached out to push the car door. "Miss Chi, if anything happens, you can call me directly."
"Okay, thank you."
An Ke looked at the unusually quiet woman in the back seat, "Miss Chi, do you want to go back directly?"
"Let's go back."
It took a while to reverse the car. Chi Huan looked out the car window boredly. When she was about to look away, a tall and tall figure suddenly jumped into her eyes.
Before she could react, she reflexively said, "Anke, stop the car."
An Ke was stunned for a moment, then stepped on the brakes and the car suddenly stopped.
"Miss Chi, what's wrong?"
It was nothing, she just saw Mo Shiqian.
When I was considering whether to get out of the car to look for him, I found that he was walking out of the 1999 and walking in the direction of parking. Liang Manyue was standing next to the black Ghost.
Chi Huan looked at them with no expression on his face, but his eyes followed the man's back.
He walked straight towards Liang Manyue, glanced down at the watch on his right wrist as he opened the back seat door, and opened the door like a gentleman in front of her as usual.
Over there, Liang Manyue spoke in a surprised and complicated tone, "This car... wasn't it Chi Huan who bought it for you?"
She might not be able to tell the difference before, but with Tang Yueze, she has become more aware of luxury goods and luxury cars.
This car must be very expensive.
Mo Shiqian put his hand on the car door with a very calm expression, "Get in the car, the time has just passed."
He didn't answer, so Liang Manyue couldn't continue to ask further questions, so she took him as his acquiescence.
She was a little disappointed, disappointed that Mo Shiqian turned out to be such a man.
But at the same time, there was an unspeakable emotion, so he actually didn't really like Chi Huan that much. Was all the tenderness towards Chi Huan in the hospital this morning all fake
Liang Manyue bent down and got into the car, and then heard the man say calmly, "Your leg is injured, be careful."
She raised her head to look at the man outside the car, but he had already closed the door. She only had time to see his firm and perfectly curved jaw. Listening to his words of "concern", she felt an inexplicable sourness in her heart.
Gust reversed away from 1999.
There was silence in the white Ferrari.
An Ke looked at Chi Huan's expression carefully, scratched his head, and asked straightforwardly, "Miss Chi, do we want to catch up?"
Chi Huan closed his eyes and said, "Go back."
An Ke couldn't help but said, "We might as well catch up and see if there is any misunderstanding."
An Ke said this mainly out of her trust in Mo Shiqian and felt that he would not have any inappropriate involvement with his ex-girlfriend, but the current situation was indeed arousing.
She is upright and thinks about things simply. She feels that just talking is not convincing, so just follow her and take a look.
Chi Huan said coldly, "I'm tired and want to go back."
An Ke had no choice but to restart the engine, step on the accelerator, and walk in the other direction back to the villa.
The car drove out for a while before she opened her eyes, looking at the changing scenery in trance, biting her lip hard. ?When I met Liang Manyue in the hospital in the morning, he seemed to ignore her. In the afternoon, they made an appointment to meet and went out alone.
One set in front of you and one set in the back.
In the meantime, he even slept with her!
fraud!
… …
As soon as Chi Huan returned, the servants in the villa could tell that she was in a bad mood, and her delicate and pretty face was cold.
When I came back, I only drank half a glass of water and went straight upstairs, locking myself in the study.
However, they all thought she was depressed because her father was about to go to jail, so they didn't bother her except for bringing her a cup of tea.
Until dark, Mo Shiqian still hadn't come back.
At dinner time, the maid came up and asked Chi Huan to come down for dinner, but she also said she had no appetite and refused to eat.
After a few minutes, Li's mother came up again, "Miss Chi, my husband just called me and said that he wouldn't be back for dinner at night. He asked me to feed you dinner..."
She said calmly, "I ate too much at lunch and lost my appetite at night."
The servant tried to persuade her for a while and then said, "Then I'll keep the kitchen warm and feed you when your husband comes back in the evening."
Chi Huan said nothing, lying on the table looking at the lamp in a daze.
It wasn't until nine o'clock in the evening that the sound of the engine was heard in the yard.
Chi Huan immediately wanted to get up and go back to the bedroom to take a shower and sleep, but as soon as she stood up, she realized that this seemed too deliberate, especially since her hands were inconvenient and she couldn't even take a shower herself.
So she sat down again.
In the living room downstairs, Mo Shiqian took off his outer coat and handed it to the servant, and asked casually, "Has she had dinner?"
"not yet?"
The movement of the man's hand paused, "No?"
"Miss Chi was not very happy when she came back. She kept herself locked in her room," Li Ma thought about it for a while before saying, "Maybe it's because of her father's affairs that she is in a low mood..."
Although Li Ma is older, she always watches TV and knows Chi Huan.
Mo Shiqian hummed, "Heat the dinner and bring it up."
"Hey, okay."
Mo Shiqian went up to the second floor and symbolically locked the door of her study room, but after waiting for a while, no one opened the door, and it was so quiet that there was no one inside.
He whispered, "Chi Huan?"
Still no one responded.
The man narrowed his eyes and turned the doorknob, "I'm in."
Opening the door, only a lamp on the desk was lit in the study. The woman was lying on the desk, as if she was asleep.
He walked over, leaned over and touched her head, "Chi Huan."
As soon as his palm touched her hair, she "woke up" and tilted her head to avoid the man's hand.
Mo Shiqian's hand froze slightly in mid-air, but he took it back calmly after a few seconds and asked in a normal tone, "Why don't you have dinner?"
She said coldly, "I'm not hungry."
The man pulled his lips and smiled, "Are you unhappy that I didn't come back to eat with you?"