Although he didn't seem like a man who would take the initiative to send flowers, except for Sister Yao and Youran, almost no one knew that she lived here.
Mo Shiqian narrowed his eyes and said calmly, "Take it over and put it down."
The bodyguard walked over in a few steps, placed the flowers on the coffee table, and then quickly exited.
The bright roses are so delicate and delicate, with clean water drops on them.
Mo Shiqian doesn't know much about flowers, but Chi Huan does. Her fans and suitors have given her all kinds of flowers, including roses, and the bunch in front of her should be very expensive. Variety.
The man's bony fingers pulled out the card from the flower, held it between his fingers and glanced at it, his eyebrows darkened. Before Chi Huan could react to the bouquet of flowers, he had already picked it up, a beautiful The parabola was thrown directly into the trash can.
Chi Huan was angry. She was already angry and stood up suddenly, "Mo Shiqian, that's my flower."
She felt ashamed that she had hesitated just now because she thought he was sending flowers as a sign of goodwill to her.
Mo Shiqian turned his head and looked down at her, "If you like it, I will give you a bunch every day."
"I don't want yours."
The man asked calmly, "Whose do you want?"
She turned her face away, took a deep breath, and forced herself to calm down, "Mo Shiqian, I want to break up, break up, break up, how many times do you want me to say it before you understand?"
Chi Huan's shoulders were supported, and the next second he was pushed directly into the sofa.
He looked at her condescendingly, rubbing her chin with his fingers, "Are you angry about Ji Yu? Then, a man sent flowers to my place, should I be more angry, huh?"
Is he angry
Chi Huan opened his eyes wide and looked at him in disbelief, "Can you still be more irrational and confuse right and wrong?"
The man raised the corners of his lips and half-smiled, "I am also being courted, and I have to be broken up. Do you take it for granted?"
Chi Huan sneered, "Same? Which of your eyes can see that I am the same as you? It's one-way for others to send me flowers. Don't tell me that you have eaten Jiyu for a month, so full of love You can’t feel it.”
Just fry the eggs, no matter how happy you are.
He smiled faintly, "Why do I have to feel it?"
Chi Huan glared at him, "Which restaurant did you see that fried an egg and put a smile on it?"
"Is it."
"That thermos box looks like it was bought in a shopping mall. Restaurants with high-end takeout will put the merchant's logo on the lunch box. I can see it. Can't you think of it?"
The man replied in a calm voice in an orderly manner, "Because at the beginning, I used the restaurant's packaging boxes, but later Secretary Chen said that the restaurant's lunch boxes were of poor quality and not insulated. Now that the weather is getting cold, he bought a special insulated box. box."
Chi Huan bit his lip, "Who knows whether what you said is true?"
He raised his eyebrows, "What I said is not true. What you imagined is true?"
"I'm just imagining it? Can't you tell that those meals are not from a restaurant? How can any restaurant cook such simple home-cooked meals?"
"It's enough for me to eat a meal that is clean, fresh and in line with my taste. I have to research whether it was made by a professional chef or a non-professional chef?"
"You just think she's good at cooking and makes delicious food?"
Mo Shiqian looked at the angry face in the palm of his hand and couldn't help but smile. He said in a low voice, "Since I didn't ask my secretary to change her job, it's okay. Could it be because I found out that it was a woman who liked me who did it?" Do you have to say it tastes terrible? Chi Huan, my mental state is normal and it cannot affect my objective judgment."
Chi Huan was silenced by him, but her eyes were red.
I was about to cry because of this man's nonsense.
She raised her hand and slapped his hand away from her face, "If it's delicious, go and eat it. You can eat it every day after you take her in. Why are you so shameless about pestering me?"
"She makes you jealous like that?"
"It's you who is disgusting. Her food is delicious. If you don't stay with her, you will suffer a lot."
"Well, for a person like you who has no fingers in the water, according to your logic, no one would dare to want you."
"I didn't ask you for it, you shamelessly put it on yourself."
Mo Shiqian leaned over, wrapped his arms around her waist, and brought her directly to the sofa, trapping her whole body in his arms. He held up her chin with his fingers, "Chi Huan, what do you want to do? Are you willing to calm down?"
There was a sigh in his words, and he seemed a little helpless.
It's like being helpless in the face of a woman's unreasonableness and compromising.
Chi Huan looked at his handsome face close at hand, closed his eyes, and when he opened them, tears suddenly welled up.
She didn't want to cry, but couldn't help it.
Even she herself didn't know where she had accumulated so many grievances.
The woman's emotions seemed to collapse all of a sudden. She covered her face with one hand and grasped the fabric on his shoulder with the other hand. She held back her tears and said, "Mo Shiqian, I beg you, please let me go." … I really don’t want to be with you anymore.”
She felt so uncomfortable. She had never felt so uncomfortable.
She didn't like this feeling, she couldn't control her emotions and anger, and she couldn't help but want to lose her temper.
But his reaction to her was always so calm and indifferent, and he didn't even bother to quarrel with her.
Mo Shiqian held her waist and looked down at her crying in his arms. His eyebrows were still furrowed. He held her head with his hand and forced her to lean on his shoulder, letting her cry. It was a pleasure, and his thin lips kissed her hair repeatedly.
Her deep and indifferent eyes were silent and deep. If you like him, why do you want to leave him so much.
He doesn't understand.
As Mo Shiqian listened to her cries, a thin layer of gloom and hostility gradually gathered between his brows and eyes.
[But she likes you and needs your response. Give her the same love in return and clearly reject every woman who likes you.]
Response, what kind of response is a response
reject? He had already refused.
He waited until her sobs subsided from crying, then he raised her tear-stained face and asked in a low voice, "Do you want me to turn on Ji Yu?"
Has the monsoon started
Isn't he reluctant to leave
After Chi Huan finished crying, the emotions in her chest seemed to have almost been vented. Her tears were still a little blurry, but there was no anxiety and annoyance in her heart that was blocking her breathing.
It was as if he had cooled down in despair.
Her eyelashes were still stained with tears, and her voice was a little hoarse, but it was slightly hoarse, "No, you can stay if you want to."