She reached out and took out her phone. The screen of her phone was slightly startled. The note on it read: Xigu’s mother.
Chi Huan answered the phone without hesitation, her voice became sweeter, "Aunt Mo."
"Huanhuan, are you free tonight?"
"Is something wrong with Aunt Mo?"
"Nothing's wrong. I just suddenly got into the mood and wanted to cook today. If you don't have an appointment tonight, would you like to come over and have a casual dinner with Auntie?"
Although she didn't know Mo Xigu's mother well, she also knew that she was a woman who seemed gentle but was actually very capable. The reason why she was called this time was probably because of Su Yabing's matter.
Chi Huan responded with a smile, "I'll come over when I have time."
By the time she hung up the phone, Mo Shiqian had already turned the steering wheel and turned the car around.
Chi Huan put away his cell phone and said, "I'll go around to the mall later. I want to bring some gifts."
… …
The car stopped in front of Mo's house. The milky white villa looked beautiful under the orange sunset light.
When Chi Huan walked into the living room, she was not surprised to see Mo Xigu at home, but what surprised her was—
Su Yabing is also there.
On a late autumn day, she only wore a light purple sweater. Her long black hair was draped softly on her shoulders. Her head was lowered, and her head seemed to be wrapped with white gauze. Her white fingers were twisted, looking very embarrassed.
When Mo Xigu saw her appearance, he immediately frowned, "Why are you here?"
Chi Huan still held the gift in his hand. He looked away from Su Yabing and replied lightly, "Your mother asked me to come over for dinner."
Hearing her voice, Su Yabing suddenly woke up, looked up at Chi Huan, and called softly, "Miss Chi."
Chi Huan was even startled when she looked up.
The last time I saw Su Yabing, although there were some bruises on her face, they were not serious, and she even looked particularly sad and pitiful. Now... the corners of her eyes are deep purple, including the corners of her lips, forehead, and there are also scratches on her face.
Chi Huan frowned. She felt uncomfortable looking at a woman, let alone Mo Xigu.
Su Yabing's face was full of miserable apology, "Miss Chi, I'm really sorry about what happened last night."
Chi Huan put the gift on the coffee table and said calmly, "You are you, and your husband is your husband. Unless you asked your husband to do that, what happened last night has nothing to do with you, and you don't need to apologize to me. "
Su Yabing looked at her, as if she wanted to say something, but hesitated and lowered her head again.
Mo Xigu sat alone on the single sofa, staring at her silently.
Chi Huan took the tea handed over by the servant and casually sat down on the sofa behind him. He lowered his head and blew on it gently. It still felt hot, so he put down the quilt.
He leaned back, then raised his eyes and smiled at the man opposite, "Why are you looking at me like this? Do you think I asked your mother to call Miss Su over?"
Mo Xigu looked at her bright smiling face, with a cold mockery on his handsome face, "You want to tell me, not you?"
"It's not me, because I don't think the situation has reached the point where your mother needs to come forward, including the scandal between you and Miss Su, it has nothing to do with me-"
After a pause, Chi Huan's clear black and white eyes met the man's eyes frankly, "I admit that I have a criminal record, and it's understandable that you doubt me, but when it comes to evidence, you can't make it look like it's me. If you insist on killing me, how unfair would I be?"
The coldness on Moxi Gujun's face relaxed a little, his eyes became complicated, and he asked slowly and in a deep voice, "Didn't you expose it to the media?"
Chi Huan opened his eyes and looked at him, "You can investigate, I believe... Investigating a mere whistleblower shouldn't stop Mo's young master's family."
Su Yabing sat quietly on the sofa as if she didn't exist. She was stunned when she heard the words, and looked up at Chi Huan. Her fair and delicate face was so bright and open that it burned her eyes.
Her fingers on her knees slowly curled up.
Turning around, she looked at Mo Xigu again.
But he found that Mo Xigu's eyes were fixed on Chi Huan's face, cold and dark.
The servant came over and said, "Master, Miss Chi, Miss Su, Madam asked me to invite you over for dinner."
In the restaurant, Mrs. Mo was dressed in a homely dress, elegant and graceful, and quite kind with a smile. She smiled lightly and said, "Sit down, don't be restrained."
Chi Huan is sweet and natural, Mo Xigu is always frowning and indifferent, and Su Yabing is restrained and cautious.
After Mrs. Mo sat down, she filled a bowl of soup herself and handed it to Chi Huan, "Come on, Huanhuan, this is the soup that Auntie made specially for you. It's good for girls' complexion."
Chi Huan lowered his head to scoop up a sip and tasted the taste, and immediately praised it, "It smells very fragrant and tastes even fresher. Aunt Mo, your craftsmanship is getting better and better."
"Look at your sweet mouth," Mrs. Mo smiled angrily, "I heard from Xigu that your exam went well today?"
Chi Huan rolled his eyes and said, "Well... If the professor doesn't make things difficult for me, it should just go smoothly. I've been reviewing for a while recently."
When Mo Xigu heard this, he raised his head and glanced at her, and said lightly, "Reviewing in a dream?"
She made an appointment with him at the Wenhai Hotel the night before yesterday, and had a party with friends at 1999 last night. If it had been earlier, let alone, she wouldn't have remembered that there was an exam at all.
Chi Huan, "..."
Is it necessary to dismantle her in front of the elders
Mrs. Mo smiled and glanced at her son, "Huanhuan is young and it's normal to be playful. As her fiancé, don't urge her to say anything sarcastic here. Besides, what's the big deal about the performance department exam? We Huan'er As an actor, as long as your acting skills are nothing to say, that’s enough.”
Su Yabing held her chopsticks tightly with her fingers and responded softly, "Yes, I have also watched the movie played by Miss Chi. She is very beautiful. It is rare that her acting skills are so good. She has a bright future."
Anyone could see that she was nervous and her smile was even more forced.
Even if Mrs. Mo, who is sitting in the chair, smiles gently and smiles, it will bring huge pressure to her.
Mo Xigu looked sideways at her, twisted his pretty eyebrows and said calmly, "Yabing, don't be so nervous. My mother just had a misunderstanding because of the recent scandal. She won't do anything to you. Eat more, too." Thin."
She looked trembling, just barely trembling.
A hint of coldness flashed across Mrs. Mo's eyes, but she still smiled, "Yes, the media have become less and less professional recently. Our family in the West is about to be the groom, and we have to be If someone goes astray and goes too long without being taught a lesson, it’s easy to think that no one above can cure them.”
After a slight pause, she changed the topic and asked with a faint smile, "Oh, by the way, I read in the newspaper that Miss Su married an American overseas Chinese. I don't know if she is planning to return to China in the near future, or if she is attending the wedding in the West as a friend. ?”