Chi Huan probably saw that he was silent and put his hand on his chest. He didn't use much strength, but he still pushed him away from her.
She stepped barefoot on the carpet in the bedroom, lowered her head to straighten her bathrobe, and retied the belt that had been torn apart by the man. Then she walked over and leaned over to pick up the iPad that had fallen to the floor.
After checking it casually, I put on my indoor slippers and headed out with my iPad in my arms.
Mo Shiqian looked at her slender and petite back. Before he could react, he had already stood up, caught up with her in a few steps, and hugged her from behind.
Chi Huan's back was pressed against the man's chest, which was broad and warm, and his waist was held by strong arms.
This warm illusion made the tip of her nose slightly sour.
She held her iPad tightly in her hands and lowered her eyes, "Is there anything else?"
The man hugged her, his chin rested on her shoulder, and he whispered in a tight, hoarse voice, "Are you unhappy?"
Her displeasure was so obvious.
Chi Huan replied calmly, "No."
The man obviously didn't take her answer to heart, and his voice was extremely hoarse, "Are you not happy that I asked you to turn down Mo Xigu's endorsement?"
"No, it's just an endorsement. You have given me countless endorsements. I don't lack this."
It was really not a big deal for her to turn down Mo Xigu's endorsement, and she didn't have to cooperate with him. Besides, she had some grudges in the first place, but it was just for the sake of money.
Mo Shiqian crossed her body, brushed her hair away with his fingers, and looked down at her, "You look unhappy all over your face."
She turned her face away and said calmly, "Who's alive and isn't unhappy? I'll just watch a movie. You go take a shower."
After waiting for a while, the man didn't let go.
"Mo Shiqian, what else do you want to do?"
The man's thin lips pressed against her cheek, his breath was hot, and his voice was extremely low, "I haven't had dinner yet. Mother Li said you only had a little, so come with me to have some dinner."
She said quietly and calmly, "You can go and eat by yourself. I had porridge at night, and I want to stay in shape and not eat too much."
Mo Shiqian stared at her face. The depression in his heart still lingered, but he did not have another attack. "Okay," he said in a low voice, "then kiss me first."
Chi Huan raised his eyes and looked at the man in front of him, "What?"
Kiss him
He always came up to kiss him when he wanted to. If she wanted to, he would kiss her, and if she didn't want to, he would force her to kiss her.
"kiss Me."
"Didn't you kiss me enough just now?"
"You are angry and seem to want to ignore me. I will not be able to eat."
Chi Huan, "..."
She didn't want to pay attention to him, and she freed up a hand to open his arm.
However, the man's arms were like iron, and she couldn't move at all.
The man's breath pressed closer to her ear, "If you don't kiss her, I won't go to eat."
"Eat as much as you like."
"You're not allowed to go to the movies either."
Chi Huan was finally a little annoyed. She was already angry with him, but she was even more annoyed.
"Let go."
He kissed her ears and cheeks carefully, but wouldn't let go.
Chi Huan was itched by him, but couldn't get away.
Just then there was a knock on the door.
Li Ma knocked on the door twice and said outside, "Sir, your dinner is ready. Do you want to come down to eat now or let it warm first?"
"I'll be down later."
The man's thin lips were originally close to her ears, and the breath from his lips sprayed down when he spoke. She could even faintly hear the vibration of the vocal cords in the man's throat.
"Yes sir."
Ma Li's footsteps seemed to have faded away.
Mo Shiqian said in a low voice, "Hurry up, my food is getting cold."
Chi Huan, "..."
She really couldn't resist his strength, so she kissed him on the face reluctantly with a straight face.
"kiss."
"Are you still shameless?"
The man reached out and touched his face, and said calmly, "Isn't it a pretty face? I remember that many women like it. Don't you like it? Why not?"
Chi Huan, "..."
"I don't want to kiss you, you look disgusting."
She was holding her iPad, her pretty face still calm.
There is a certain attitude that if she likes to eat or not, she will not watch movies at worst.
There was a stalemate for about a minute.
In the end, Mo Shiqian lowered his head and held her face, kissed her deeply, and said in a low voice, "I'm going to eat."
Then he let go of her, walked towards the door, opened the door and left the bedroom.
The back is long and straight, and there is a hint of loneliness in the coldness.
After he went downstairs, Chi Huan went to the study.
Although the video on the iPad was still playing, she was no longer in the mood to watch the movie. She took her mobile phone and sent a text message to Mo Xigu, simply telling him that she could no longer be Mo Xigu's spokesperson.
Mo Xigu replied almost instantly. He replied before she put down the phone, [Why?]
She thought about it and answered truthfully, [I didn't discuss it with him before, thinking he didn't care, so I agreed, but he doesn't agree now.]
About five minutes later, Mo Xigu replied to her text message, [Do you disagree, or are you afraid that he will be unhappy?]
Chi Huan stared at this sentence for a minute.
Does it matter whether he disagrees or is unhappy? If he is unhappy, he will naturally disagree.
Thinking about it again, there is still a difference.
She was afraid of his disapproval because she relied on his rights, because he gave her her current glory, and she did not have the confidence to disobey him confidently.
She is afraid that he will be unhappy, but the woman simply does not want to have contact with her ex-boyfriend and will make her boyfriend jealous and unhappy.
So, which one does she belong to
she does not know.
She thought for a long time before taking her mobile phone and replying to Mo Xigu, "The results of our cooperation are the same."]
… … …
After the quarrel that night - it couldn't be called a quarrel, after all, there was no argument between the two parties.
But Mo Shiqian felt that Chi Huan was very cold to him.
In fact, it can't be said to be cold, it's just that compared to when they were more sticky, her attitude seemed neither salty nor cold.
She obediently declined Mo Xigu's endorsement, but she was still not warm to him.
She became very busy, and sometimes even came back later than him at night, but An Ke basically followed her when she went out. She was indeed busy - she had just resumed work, and it was normal to be busy.
One night when I came back, it was almost eleven o'clock. Chi Huan was very tired. He had been shooting a commercial for almost a day, basically standing in high heels. He also made an announcement in the evening and didn't eat much.
As soon as he returned to the villa, he lay down directly and didn't want to move at all.
As soon as he lay down, Mo Shiqian came down from upstairs.
She half-opened her eyes, hugged the pillow, and murmured, "I'll sleep on the sofa. I don't want to take a shower, and the living room is quite warm."
She still remembered that when he was at Xishan Mansion, he disliked her because she didn't take a shower.
The man's eyebrows suddenly wrinkled.