Because the man's cooking skills were so good, Chi Huan was so full that he had to go for a walk in the garden.
She acted coquettishly and asked the man to accompany her. Mo Shiqian looked down at her and agreed.
Although it was cold, the light was very dark after dusk, and the wind was blowing very bleakly, Chi Huan was still in a good mood.
She walked in front, walking backwards, holding the man's big hand with both hands, and asked curiously, "Why are you so good at cooking?"
“The more you do it, the better it will be.”
"Do you cook often?"
"When I was in the United States, I basically did it every day."
Because I was alone, there were few takeaways I liked abroad, so I made my own.
"You..." Chi Huan hesitated for a few seconds, looked up at the man's bright and dark handsome face, and asked, "You said you have a younger sister... Are there anyone else in your family?"
She was actually a little unspeakably uneasy.
But the man looked very calm and answered without hesitation, "My father, my mother, and my grandfather passed away a few years ago."
Chi Huan paused and reacted subconsciously, "Huh?"
His... parents are still alive
"My mother is a Chinese medicine doctor, and my father is a veteran. Because of old leg diseases, he teaches martial arts to local children. My sister is 17 years old and is a senior in high school. I don't have any other close relatives." He looked at her dull face. He reached out and pinched it, smiling lightly, "What else do you want to know?"
He really doesn't look like... the son of a veteran and a Chinese medicine practitioner.
She couldn't say that. She felt that Mo Shiqian had an indescribable contradiction. He had an excellent tutor and therefore a strong sense of responsibility, but he was also like a prodigal... not the kind of frivolous prodigal, but a lonely prodigal who didn't belong.
Because during the years he was her bodyguard, he rarely came home.
Not like a family person at all.
To put it bluntly... she never thought that he was a child from a very healthy family.
"Fengxing is the son of my father's comrade in arms. We have known each other for a long time. Except for the few years when I went to the United States, he was basically with me."
Chi Huan looked at him and replied slowly, "Oh..."
It's so strange, I always feel like something is wrong.
No, there are a lot of things wrong.
"You and Liang Manyue canceled your engagement before. Do your parents have any objections?"
He said calmly, "She agrees, I agree, what are their opinions."
"Oh... then they... won't like me?"
He seemed to be unable to hold back his smile, raising the corners of his lips a little, and raising his hand to rub her hair, "It's fine if I like it. I'm the one who makes the living."
Her heart beat again, she raised her chin, pursed her lips, and asked arrogantly, "Do you like me?"
"Yes, I like it."
Chi Huan actually understood that this liking did not have the same meaning as love, but she still naturally felt excited in her heart.
She leaned a little closer, stood on tiptoes and brought her face close to him. Her beautiful eyes were black and white, shining like stars, "Then what do you like about me?"
Mo Shiqian lowered his eyes and looked at her fair face. The evening breeze blew by, and occasionally a few thin hairs would fall down.
What do you like about her
he does not know.
In fact, he had never thought about these issues, or even thought about whether he liked her or not.
But when the question came to him, looking at her eyes, her face, and her smile, he felt that he liked her.
Feng Xing said back then that the first time he saw Chu Xi, he thought, this is my woman and I must get it.
Chi Huan is now his woman, and this makes him satisfied and happy.
The man smiled lowly, "Are you ashamed, huh?"
She pouted, "I don't know who is so shameless that he insists on forcing me to praise him, and also wants to mention ten good qualities at once."
He looked at her pouted lips, leaned down and kissed her.
Finally, he touched her cheek and smiled lightly, "Maybe it's because I saw your pout that I wanted to kiss you?"
Chi Huan, "..."
She didn't know whether it was the content of his words, the deep and sexy voice, or the breath of his lips that touched her skin, but her cheeks inevitably heated up again.
She opened her eyes wide, "If I don't pout, you won't kiss me less."
"Well, that means I want to kiss you just looking at it."
She stood on tiptoe and fell back, saying proudly, "That's pretty much it."
Mo Shiqian looked at her beaming eyebrows, his heart moved slightly, he lowered his head to clasp the back of her head, lowered his head and kissed her again.
It really makes me want to kiss just looking at it.
After the kiss ended, Chi Huan raised his hand and looked at the watch on her wrist, "It's getting late, go back and watch a movie."
"good."
… …
Because Mo Shiqian didn't install a home theater in advance, they could only watch it on the ** with their laptops -
Chi Huan curled his lips, "I don't want to watch horror movies in the home theater. The whole house is eerie and scary. It's best to watch it in the hospital, where I feel safe."
"Well, as long as you like it."
But you still need to install a home theater.
Mo Shiqian originally just accompanied her. He was not interested in horror movies or even watching movies.
But Yue Lin said that the best way to treat a woman is very simple. First, spend money to buy things she likes. Second, spend time with her to do the things she likes.
"This simple and crude rule is especially suitable for a cold and boring man like you." - Yue Lin's original words.
Of course, before going to bed, they took a shower.
When Chi Huan returned to the bedroom from the study with his notebook in his arms, the man was sitting slightly leaning on the bedside. He looked very casual, but also lazy and sexy, as if being still could emit strong hormones. His face under the short black hair was particularly handsome.
Chi Huan climbed onto the bed, and then automatically climbed into his arms.
Mo Shiqian indulged her and asked casually, "What are you looking at?"
"I asked Youran, and Youran said he wanted me to watch... a movie called Grudge."
Chi Huan doesn't like watching horror movies, especially since she was busy at work before, so she doesn't know much about them.
Mo Shiqian was even more indifferent to these things and didn't understand them either.
"good."
"The Grudge".
Ten minutes after the movie started, Mo Shiqian felt that watching the woman in his arms startled might be more exciting than watching the movie itself.
Another scream fell.
Mo Shiqian lowered his head, raised his hand and patted his head in his arms, "Should I shut it down for you?"
"don't want."
"If you're afraid, why force yourself?"
"It's good to practice a little bit..."
The man raised his eyebrows and said, "Okay, continue."
He didn't quite understand what was so scary about the inexplicable dead people, the twisted children and women, the simple and repetitive plot...
To say that Chi Huan is timid, she has lived alone for many years.
She said she was brave... Screams kept coming.
After a few more minutes, the man said lazily, "There are no horror scenes now."
In her opinion, is it also called courage training
I didn’t watch a few scenes.
Just as Chi Huan raised his head from the man's arms, the phone next to his laptop suddenly continued to vibrate, and the blue screen light suddenly lit up.