Her voice was soft and lazy, with no obvious tiredness, "I came back after eating, and I was very sleepy."
Mo Shiqian didn't say much, "Yeah, okay."
He hung up the phone, threw the phone back into his bag, picked up the chopsticks and continued eating.
An Ke, who was opposite, looked at her with complicated eyes. After hesitating for a while, he finally spoke, "Miss Chi... Did Manager Song say anything that made you unhappy?"
Her mood was actually not obvious, because Chi Huan looked very sleepy all day.
"no."
"You look depressed."
Chi Huan raised his lips and asked, "Is it so obvious?"
An Ke answered honestly, "Yes."
She smiled, said no more, lowered her head and ate slowly and methodically.
An Ke was not a talkative person to begin with, no matter how much he said.
… …
Is Song Shu talking about unhappy things
She just stated a reality that has always existed. This reality has always been there and has always been cruel.
But now she is the one being brutalized.
In the car returning to the villa, Chi Huan turned his head and looked at his blurry shadow on the glass, his red lips curling up a little.
This is really—
Things are changing.
… …
When Chi Huan entered and changed shoes at the entrance, An Ke received a call from Mo Shiqian in the car.
The man's voice was as low and indifferent as ever, "What happened to her today?"
An Ke paused and answered truthfully, "Miss Chi went to the hospital to see Miss Song today and chatted for about half an hour."
Song Shu.
He frowned, hung up the phone without saying anything, opened the study door and went downstairs.
Chi Huan was taking the hot tea brought to her by Mother Li and was drinking it. When she saw the man coming down, she smiled with an unmistakable expression, "You came back so early today."
The man frowned and said, "I was just busy when I first took over, so I worked overtime."
"Oh, that's right."
Looking back, it seems that is indeed the case.
She yawned, "I only slept for three or four hours in the morning. I'm so sleepy."
Ma Li has already retreated to the kitchen.
Mo Shiqian walked to the woman's side and said in a gentler voice, "Are you tired?"
Chi Huan leaned on him and murmured with his eyes closed, "I didn't have a good rest, I'm not energetic."
The man hummed, then hugged her horizontally, lowered his head and kissed her cheek, "Go back to sleep."
He carried her upstairs, and she rested her face on his shoulder, as quietly as if she had fallen asleep.
Back in the bedroom, she grabbed a nightgown, went to the bathroom and took a quick shower. When she came out, she climbed directly into bed, hugging the quilt and fell asleep sleepily.
Finally, she remembered something again, opened her eyes and said to the man who turned off the light for her, her voice was hoarse with fatigue, "You didn't sleep last night, and you kept working during the day, so you should go to bed early." .”
Under the bedside lamp, Mo Shiqian looked at her fair face, his eyes darkened, and he said, "I'll go to bed after washing."
The man went to the bathroom, and soon there was the sound of water from the shower, and it was like rain in late autumn.
Chi Huan's face was pressed against the pillow.
Clean, soft and warm.
After sleeping for a while, her eyes opened again.
I don't know how long it took, but Mo Shiqian came out of the bathroom. He lifted the quilt as lightly as he could, feeling warm moisture and the pleasant smell of shower gel.
He leaned over gently, pressing his chest against her back.
In the darkness, there seemed to be a gentle sigh.
The sound was as low as an illusion, and like a drop of thick ink dripping into a bowl of clear water, and then gradually being rendered layer by layer.
Chi Huan's thin eyelashes suddenly trembled.
She really wanted to rest because she was really tired and had no time to think about those things.
But lying on the bed, my brain was clear and there was no sleepiness at all.
The man's hands circled her slender waist, pulling her body deeper into his embrace. His thin lips fell on her soft cheeks, and his low, hoarse voice seemed to overflow from the depths of his throat, "Huanhuan."
Chi Huan's nerves were severely pulled.
Then, for a few seconds, she thought that the almost whispered address was just her imagination.
Mo Shiqian hugged her and kissed her, "I know you're not sleeping."
He crossed her body, kissed her face lingeringly in the darkness, and said in a low voice, "Tell me if Song Shu said anything that made you angry."
She closed her eyes and let him kiss her, "No."
"Then you ignore me, huh?"
He kept kissing her face carefully, without a deep kiss, and his hands were not even irregular. His voice was so low that it didn't even look like the face he always held coldly and calmly during the day. Two points of childish grievance.
Teach people to soften from the bottom of their hearts to the bottom of their hearts.
"Mo Shiqian?"
"you say."
She raised her hand and touched his face in the darkness, "What is the most important to you?"
"Um?"
"Everyone has something to pursue when they are alive... Like my dad, he pursues power and women all his life. Like me, I want to be a big star. I can make a lot of money when I am young. When I get older, one day I can become the best actress. Like Lei Ran, she just wants to have spare money, spare time, free time, marry a man she likes, and live a sweet life... money, power, women, love, family affection... or other life goals, I see you interacting with your relatives Not much, you have no obsession with love, and no one is planning your life to force you to make progress. You should have something you want most, right?"
He was homeless when he was young, went abroad for further study, and mingled with society, and now he is successful and famous.
She thought about it carefully.
Nowadays, Mo Shiqian has got everything, or in other words, he can get everything as long as he wants, but she also feels that... he actually has no so-called obsession with these.
The man stopped kissing her face, just caressed her face with slightly rough fingers, and said lightly, "You think of me so well, Chi Huan, I am just like other men in this world, I pursue the same thing, power." Women with money are good things.”
She was a little confused, "Really?"
His lips pressed against her cheek, and he smiled lowly, "Are you afraid that I will abandon you because of my power and future?"
Chi Huan pursed his lips and said nothing.
Are you afraid? In fact, she is not afraid. She really opened it up for him to choose. He will not say that he does not want her.
"I just feel that if you are with me, I will get all the benefits. I can neither help you nor give you anything..." As she spoke, she smiled softly, "If I still let you What are you sacrificing for me... I really feel embarrassed."