"I?"
The man said softly, "Well, if you believe me, I will keep her. If you don't believe me, I will let her go."
Chi Huan's eyes widened slightly and she looked up at him.
But the man looked very calm, and it was obvious that he would do what he said.
"She is your subordinate. Shouldn't you know better than me whether what she says is true or false?"
Mo Shiqian raised her chin with his fingers and said in a cool voice, "I don't care whether what she said is true or false, I only care whether she will become a pimple in your heart."
Chi Huan's mind turned around before he understood what he meant.
If she minded, he would let that woman go, even if it turned out to be just a coincidence and a misunderstanding as she said.
If she didn't mind, even if the woman was playing tricks and scheming... it didn't matter to him.
Yes, as long as she doesn't respond, the relationship cannot be provoked. No matter how much other women do and how many tricks they use, it will be in vain, because Mo Shiqian is an iron wall that cannot be broken through.
As long as it doesn't disturb his work and life, he never cares what other women do.
The explanation given by Song Shu is undoubtedly completely satisfactory.
Even she herself couldn't be sure whether it was her own narrow-mindedness or whether others had ulterior motives.
Besides, the problem between them has never been other women.
As soon as the thought passed by, Chi Huan suddenly realized that there was no point in worrying about this.
How could other women seduce Mo Shiqian? No one could seduce him. She even had some absurd hopes that a woman would appear who could stir his heart.
It proves that he is not really hard-hearted.
It proves that he doesn't love her, it's just that she is not the one he loves.
Seeing that she didn't speak for a while, the man pinched her chin harder and said, "Speak, okay?"
Chi Huan pulled his lips and smiled, his voice sounded like a sigh, but also a little ethereal, "Mo Shiqian... I now feel that you are really a man... tasteless to eat, and a pity to abandon."
Mo Shiqian's thin lips suddenly pursed into a straight line, and his face looked very ugly.
He always knew he wasn't that good.
Apart from being rich and having a face that women like, there seems to be nothing else. Even Fengxing half-jokingly said before that women would die of suffocation when they were with him.
Because he is a boring gourd, the most boring kind.
He used to sneer because he didn't care, but now he suddenly thought about it, and then his heart suffocated.
He arranged everything for Chi Huan, taking care of her daily life, her work, and her travels. He even took over the position of president of Clod-Summer Asia for her, acquired her agency, and replaced her in the world she wanted to fight for. She paves the way.
It wasn't all because he should take care of her. He was never as majestic or as responsible as she imagined and thought.
When Man Yue was sixteen or seventeen years old, even in the first year of college, she liked him very much. She also shyly and frankly confessed that she loved him very much.
But after she met Tang Yueze, she came to a new conclusion—there was no way she could feel love in him.
He couldn't give Chi Huan the so-called feeling of love. Sooner or later, she would meet a man like Tang Yueze, not to mention that she was young and beautiful, and the chance of meeting him was much greater than the full moon.
So he hopes that she will rely on him, so dependent that she can't live without him.
Just like now, as she said herself, if he had no money, if he could not bring her to deal with the media, if he was not the president of clod-summer, she would not stay by his side.
He didn't care about this at first, because he always only focused on the results and didn't care about the process.
He originally didn't care why she stayed with him, whether it was people or money, as long as she was here.
It's tasteless to eat, it's a pity to throw away...
Does she also think he is boring
The man's eyes were as dark as thick ink.
He suddenly let go of the arm that restrained her and released her from his arms.
Before Chi Huan could react, the man had already put her on the sofa, stood up, lowered his head slightly to pick up the phone, and said in a low and indifferent voice, "If you think about it, tell me. I'll go to the study for a while."
After saying that, the man stepped forward with his long legs and left the bedroom directly.
Chi Huan was stunned.
I didn't realize for a moment what he meant.
It took about another minute before she realized... He was angry
Wasn't she the one who was angry? Why did she suddenly become him
Chi Huan thought about it for a long time... Could it be that she just said that his food was tasteless and it was a pity to abandon it, so he was angry
She was at a loss for what to do for a while, and it took her a while to realize why she was at a loss.
Because Mo Shiqian had never been angry with her.
Even if he occasionally gets angry, he always reprimands her directly, like just now when she went out wearing only a bathrobe. Most of the quarrels between them came from her one-sidedness.
He is so indifferent, so indifferent that almost everything can be done in a business-like manner with him.
This is the first time.
Or is it because...a harmless comment
She couldn't even be sure that he really suddenly became angry because of these words.
… Is he not so glass-hearted
She was sitting on the sofa, feeling dazed and indescribably complicated, like a mixture of emotions.
… … …
The strong wind outside the window has never been heard.
Mo Shiqian never came back.
At around ten o'clock, Chi Huan was so distracted by him that he couldn't read the script. When it was almost time to go to bed, he simply went to the bathroom to wash up, apply his usual skin care products, and climbed into bed to get ready for bed.
But there was one person missing. She tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep.
Until half past eleven, Mo Shiqian still hadn't come back.
Chi Huan didn't know why she wanted to find him, but she couldn't help it. She opened the quilt and put on her slippers and went out.
Maybe he was angry and she seemed like she should comfort him
Just like Mo Shiqian coaxing her.
He didn't do anything wrong, and he didn't love her, but he still did it.
Mo Shiqian was indeed in the study. He didn't have an office, his notebook was closed, and his cell phone was put aside.
He turned on the lamp on his desk and was reading.
Quiet, deep, beautiful, and heart-warming.
Chi Huan stood at the door for a while and then walked in.
Hearing the noise, Mo Shiqian still raised his head, "Have you thought about it?"
Chi Huan pursed his lips, and it took a few seconds to realize that he was talking about Song Shu. Just as he was about to speak, his eyes accidentally glanced at the book in the man's hand.
She was slightly startled.
There was nothing strange about him reading this novel, maybe it was just for fun, but at this time, Chi Huan felt very subtle.
Her face was still twisted, as if she was a little reluctant, "Why don't you go back to sleep?"
Mo Shiqian stared at her with his deep eyes, "Do you want me to go back to sleep?"