Does cooking porridge for her count as apology
She continued to drink the porridge and said calmly, "He has the same face from morning to night. You can't tell whether he is in a good or bad mood. You'd better not bother speaking for him."
Mother Li couldn't help laughing, "But this porridge was cooked by my husband himself. I'm not lying to you."
Chi Huan said nothing, lowered his head and continued drinking.
Mother Li made her another glass of milk and left her alone in the restaurant quietly.
When Chi Huan was passing by the living room after breakfast, he met the servant who was taking out the trash. From the corner of his eye, he glanced at the flowers that Mo Shiqian had thrown into the trash can last night.
"Wait a moment."
The servant looked at her and saw her staring at the roses in the trash can. She was a little afraid that Chi Huan wanted to take the flowers out again, so she asked sarcastically, "Miss Chi, what can I do for you?"
"Is the card still there?"
"ah?"
"Isn't there a card in the rose?"
She didn't even remember where Mo Shiqian threw it after reading it last night.
Although it seemed... maybe it was given by Pei Yi, she still wanted to verify it with her own eyes.
"Let me look for this."
Chi Huan frowned and said, "If you don't see it, forget it. There's no need to dig through the trash can."
She returned to the study, thought for a while and finally called Mo Shiqian.
In the office, the man looked at the word Chi Huan that lit up on the screen of his mobile phone, raised his eyebrows, picked up the phone and swiped to answer, "Have you finished your breakfast?"
"Finished."
After a moment of silence, without hearing anything else from her, Mo Shiqian pursed his thin lips and asked, "Do you have anything to do with me?"
"I want to ask you, who gave me the flowers last night? Was it Pei Yi?"
The man's eyes suddenly narrowed, his brows darkened a few degrees, and he said calmly, "You didn't look, so why did you guess it was him? As far as I know, you have never worked together before, and you don't know each other."
He worked as her bodyguard for three years, and then seamlessly became her man. They were together almost all the time and never separated. Naturally, he knew everything about her.
Chi Huan did not intend to hide it from him, and said lightly, "Oh, in order to make me leave you, Mr. Bai not only asked me to appear in Zhang Yan's movie, but also specially invited the actor to come and talk to me."
Mo Shiqian's face was unhappy, and his expression was even more unhappy. He sneered coldly, "What does it mean to send roses?"
The gift was a rose, or a red rose.
What else can it mean when a man gives you red roses
She curled her lips, "Isn't there anything written on the card?"
Character
[May you always be as bright as a red rose.]
It was not impossible to say that Chi Huan was as bright as a rose, but Mo Shiqian felt extremely disgusted when it came from a man's mouth.
She didn't mention the roses last night, so Mo Shiqian thought she wouldn't ask again. At this time, she seemed to be very concerned. The man's brows furrowed even more, and the coldness in his voice penetrated his bones, "He Sending you roses, now you ask me, what kind of follow-up are you planning to develop with him?"
"He is my senior, and we may cooperate. If he sends me flowers, I can't pretend that I haven't received them."
Mo Shiqian had no expression on his face and said calmly, "How do you want to pretend to know? Throw the flowers in front of him? I've already thrown them for you."
Chi Huan, "..."
She didn't want to argue with him, "Okay, I understand. You keep busy and I'll handle it myself."
"Chi Huan."
"Anything else?"
He closed his eyes, his Adam's apple rolled, and said in a low voice, "Stay away from the man who wants to get involved with you, eh?"
There is already a bit of a dangerous warning in these words.
Chi Huan's soft voice was quiet on the other end, "I know how to deal with this kind of thing. Didn't you say it yesterday? I can't stop cooperating with others just because they like me or show favor to me... Since I haven’t broken up with you, I will naturally keep distance from other men.”
Mo Shiqian was blocked by her own words.
The truth is true, but the displeasure in her heart is still thick, even thicker because of her calm tone.
He just didn't like Chi Huan filming and cooperating with a man who liked her, not to mention if there were any kissing scenes or larger-scale scenes... Just imagining that scene, his face was expressionless, and the sides of his temples were beating.
He should have started the monsoon rain yesterday.
… …
In the afternoon, Chi Huan was in the study studying the script of a new movie prepared by director Zhang Yan that Sister Yao sent her.
She didn't know how the relationship between Mr. Bai, Mo Shiqian, and Director Zhang was coordinated, but since Mo Shiqian had solved it, she didn't bother to ask too much.
At one o'clock, she received a call from Mo Shiqian. She lay on the table and talked to him lazily, "What's the matter?"
After a moment of silence, the man's clear and deep voice sounded, "What are you doing?"
Chi Huan raised his eyebrows and answered, "I'm reading the script."
He smiled lightly, "Do you like it?"
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"They picked me, but I didn't pick them. There's no point in whether I like them or not."
The man said quietly, "You can choose."
She was slightly startled and didn't understand what he meant for a while. After a while, she said, "This is pretty good. Director Zhang and Best Actor Pei are here to guarantee the quality."
The man hummed, then said in a low voice, "There is a dinner party tonight, starting at six o'clock. Fengxing will pick you up at five o'clock, so you should prepare in advance."
Chi Huan asked subconsciously, "Aren't you going?"
"Well, I won't go. As long as he is here, nothing will happen to you."
It wasn't that she was afraid of something happening.
"What are you going to do?"
The man was silent for a few seconds and then said calmly, "An investor I know wanted to make a movie with you before. I promised to arrange a time for you to meet. He happens to be here today. You go and meet."
"Okay, I get it."
"Call me if you need anything, eh?"
Listening to his voice, her mood was indescribably complicated, and she whispered, "I know."
After hanging up the phone, Chi Huan looked down at his phone and was lost in thought. Someone had long wanted to make a movie with her. Why didn't he tell her
… …
Chi Huan started putting on makeup and changing clothes at four o'clock. When Feng Xing arrived, she happened to be walking downstairs in high heels.
The unusually handsome man played with the car keys with his fingers, glanced at her lazily, raised his thin lips and smiled, "Miss Chi took action, and the result was indeed great."
She knew as soon as she heard that he was talking about Ji Yu.
Chi Huan curled her lips. She didn't think this was a glorious thing at all. Speaking of which, she was the one who wanted to break up and cried again, so the man said he was going to fire her.
"Has he really never liked any woman in his whole life?"
Fengxing's thin lips were sexy, and a curling smile flashed across the corners of her lips, "Why, people call you the daughter of a corrupt official, and you don't even have the confidence to like a man?"