When Mo Shiqian came out of the shower and put on his bathrobe, the woman was no longer on the sofa. He frowned and walked over, looking at the printed script and iPad she still put on the table.
It means she probably didn't go to the study room.
He frowned and was considering whether to go out to find her when his phone vibrated, the screen lit up, and a text message came in.
[Mr. Mo, don’t let Miss Chi see that bracelet, she might think too much about it.]
The man's frown deepened. He unlocked his phone and checked two unread text messages. His thin lips immediately pursed into a straight line. He dropped the phone, turned around quickly, and strode out the door with long legs.
It's basically late winter now. It's warm indoors, but the biting cold wind is blowing outside.
As soon as Mo Shiqian went out, he saw the woman turning back from the parking lot.
He was inexplicably relieved at first, and then he frowned heavily.
She only wore a white bathrobe, with her neck and collarbone exposed, and her two slender white legs were also exposed to the cold wind. She walked slowly with a pair of soft slippers under her feet.
The strong wind blew her seaweed-like hair into a mess, and the strands of hair were scattered on her palm-sized face.
He strode over, straightened his handsome face and hugged her without saying a word. He couldn't hold back his anger, and his low scolding voice even sounded cold and harsh, "Why are you running around so late at night?" ?It’s so cold outside, don’t you know how to put on your clothes before coming out?”
The man had long legs and could walk quickly. Chi Huan was quickly carried back to the warm room, where the cold wind and low temperature were blocked out.
She raised her hand and gently brushed away the hair blown by the wind with her fingers, revealing her fair face.
She didn't say anything, and Mo Shiqian took her back to the bedroom and put her directly on the bed.
He leaned over, his arms falling on both sides of her body, his eyes locked on her face, his voice a little hoarse, "Did you go to the car to look for the bracelet?"
He guessed that she saw Song Shu's text message.
Chi Huan raised his head and looked at him silently, with no emotion or anger on his face.
Mo Shiqian's frown did not relax. He looked into her eyes with his deep black eyes and explained in a low and clear voice, "She is in charge of the project we are going to talk about tonight, so she went with me to meet the client. Maybe I accidentally left my bracelet behind.”
"It turns out it's night," she tugged at her red lips and gave a slight smile, a little thin, a little sarcastic, a faint smile, "I thought she left you in your car specially when she hitched a ride with you at noon. inner."
The man showed signs of displeasure, "Chi Huan."
Her eyebrows were a little cold and lazy, as if she was lacking in interest. She stretched out her hand from the sleeves of her wide bathrobe and said lightly, "Here, I found it for you. You can return it to me." Her."
She stretched out her hand, but he didn't take it, his deep eyes still stared at her closely.
Chi Huan casually held the chain in his hand, then pushed him away and stood up.
But how could she push away his arm
She closed her eyes and said, "Get out of the way, I'm going to talk to Sister Yao about the movie."
He still didn't move, like an iron wall that couldn't be shaken at all.
Chi Huan patiently repeated, "I told you to get out of the way."
Mo Shiqian looked at her delicate and plain face, his eyes slightly narrowed and not moving.
The woman's voice rose to the top in vain, "Mo Shiqian, I asked you to get out of the way. Do you not understand human speech?"
"Chi Huan," his voice sounded almost close to her ear, "I don't want to say whether she deliberately dropped the bracelet into my hand, but just assume that I did. Do you think it's my fault? "
Chi Huan felt that her emotions had reached an extreme.
But sometimes when it reaches the extreme, it becomes calmness.
Her eyes were fixed on the man who was so close, "Who taught you to ask me out for dinner?"
He frowned slightly.
The answer is self-evident.
"Who taught you to book an entire Western restaurant?"
She bit her lip and looked at the man who was still silent, "Who chose the gift you gave me?"
The man's thin lips moved, "It's Song Shu, who taught me how to make you angry too? I don't know how to make you happy, so of course I need someone to teach me."
Chi Huan lowered his head, his eyes fell on the light golden bracelet, and smiled coldly, "Teach you? Teach you to make me angry? Mo Shiqian, you only let me eat with you. Without these, I am much happier now."
He never looked at the chain because his eyes were always on her face.
At this time, he followed her line of sight and looked sideways.
He narrowed his eyes, and his handsome face immediately darkened.
He only thought that Chi Huan was angry because another woman left her bracelet in his car, but he never thought there was another reason.
He reached out to pick up the thin chain, and then he picked up Chi Huan with her breasts attached, and walked to the single sofa, still in the same position as before, locking her to him, like this Sitting intimately.
Chi Huan didn't want him to hug her, "What are you doing?"
"I'll give you an explanation."
Mo Shiqian dropped the chain, held her waist with one hand to prevent her from leaving his arms, picked up the phone on the table with the other hand, and dialed Song Shu directly.
Then I turned on the speaker.
Chi Huan disdained this kind of proof, but she couldn't break free from Mo Shiqian's arms.
The call was picked up quickly, and Song Shu's voice was soft and comfortable, unique to women, "Mr. Mo."
The man's voice was bone-deep indifference, "Song Shu, do you think you were sent here specially by him, so I don't dare to let you go?"
There was silence on the other end, and then Song Shu's helpless voice came, "That bracelet... did Miss Chi see it?"
Mo Shiqian narrowed his eyes and said expressionlessly, "Get out of here tomorrow."
Song Shu was even more helpless, "If you ask me to leave, I will naturally have no choice but to leave... But before that, can I explain?"
The man said nothing.
"You asked me to choose a gift for Miss Chi that she likes. I looked at it for a long time. That bracelet is the latest bracelet launched by clod-summer today. It has just been launched and is out of stock in many places... I asked several friends to get it. Yeah, that one of mine... It was a suitor who thought I wanted it, so he bought one for me... Before I saw Miss Chi today, I took it off and put it in my pocket. Then I forgot about it, so I bought it for me. It fell out, and I knew she might think too much when she saw it, so I sent you a text message."
This explanation is methodical, neither humble nor overbearing, but it just seems helpless.
There was a brief moment of silence in the bedroom, and the wind outside the window was noisy.
Chi Huan sat quietly in the man's arms and said nothing.
Mo Shiqian lowered his head and glanced at the woman in his arms. Without saying anything, he cut off the phone with his fingers.