Chi Huan looked at him, "...but I transformed."
Because she was meeting an elder, she put on a cute and pure nude makeup.
Mo Shiqian, “…”
She blinked, "Do you think my normal look without makeup is similar?"
She needs a slightly thicker makeup when she goes on camera, but usually as soon as she gets home, she takes off her makeup and changes clothes and puts on flat shoes.
"Um."
She said proudly, "I am indeed an invincible beauty even without makeup."
Mo Shiqian, “…”
Seeing the little woman's self-satisfied look, a thin warm smile appeared between her eyebrows. She didn't rush her, and just stood at the door quietly watching her choose.
Chi Huan took two scarves and asked him, "Which one looks better, the black one, or the red one?"
"They all look good."
She pouted and said, "Perfunctory."
The man smiled faintly, "Isn't it true that this is perfunctory?"
He indeed thought they were all pretty. When he first saw her, his impression was that of a beautiful little girl. Although her beauty was not enough to attract him, it did not affect his objective judgment.
What's more, when he looks at his woman, he will be satisfied with her and look good-looking.
When others complimented her on her beauty, she mostly sneered, or at most smiled back. When Mo Shiqian complimented her, her eyebrows were as crescent-shaped, "Then which one do you think is prettier?"
He thought for a moment, raised his chin slightly, and answered in a low voice, "Red."
Red is more suitable for her, as it contrasts with the skin like snow, making it bright and attractive.
Chi Huan put the black scarf back and wrapped the red one around his neck. After putting it on, he straightened it out in the mirror before walking towards him with a bright and bright smile, "Let's go."
… …
Licheng is an old city with a long history.
The scenery was picturesque. As soon as Chi Huan came out of the airport, he felt that the air was extremely fresh. However, the airport was far away from the main city and the transportation was not particularly convenient.
Mo Shiqian wore a long black windbreaker. His body was as long as jade, and he was cool and tall. He was holding a 28-inch multi-wheel suitcase with one hand and holding the woman with the other hand.
Chi Huan tilted his head and raised his face to ask the man holding her, curiously, "Did you grow up here?"
He looked down at her with a faint smile on his lips, "I came here when I was seven, and went to study outside when I was sixteen."
Let's study while being a gangster...
However, she blinked, "Seven years old? Did you move here?"
Generally speaking, people will choose to move to a more prosperous place. Licheng is beautiful, but there is no room for personal development. It is more suitable for... retirement or seclusion.
The man's tone was always very calm, as if he was talking about someone else's affairs. "When I was six years old, my mother met my father. After my father retired from the army, he took me back to his hometown with him."
My mother met my father when I was six years old...
Well, that would be my stepfather.
She looked up at his indifferent side face, held the man's hand with her fingers, and said in a soft voice, "Single mothers are very hard-working. Your mother is lucky to have met your father."
Mo Shiqian glanced down at her, and the curve around his lips was tainted with a hint of mockery, "Yes, in order to raise me, her boyfriend, who she has been in love with since freshman year, because of my existence as a dragster, Being rejected by the man’s parents, the five-year relationship fell apart.”
ah
Something is wrong.
Chi Huan calmed down and lowered his head to collect his thoughts...
His mother met his stepfather when he was six years old, but his mother had a boyfriend in his freshman year... So when did his mother and his biological father meet
There's no way I gave birth to him before college...
That's not right either.
She raised her head and looked at him confusedly and carefully, "Your mother... how old was she when she gave birth to you?"
Mo Shiqian said calmly, "My biological mother gave birth to me when she was twenty-one and passed away when I was four. After she passed away, because there were no other elders in the family, I was raised by my aunt, who happened to be in college at the time. graduate,"
"Your current mother...is your biological mother's sister?"
"Um."
"Why did your mother pass away?"
The man's thin lips curled up, very thinly, "She was not in good health. The doctor asked her to remove it when she was pregnant with me, but she refused. Various changes occurred at home during the pregnancy, and she worked too hard, and it was difficult to give birth to me. , the root cause of the disease was gone. After giving birth to me, I had to work hard to raise me, and I didn’t get much rest during the confinement period... My health became worse and worse, so I passed away very young."
Maybe it’s because winter is already very cold.
Chi Huan felt an overwhelming coolness and... ridicule from his indifferent statement.
But... who is he mocking
Is he... biological mother
She almost wanted to blurt out, "What about your father?"
He didn't say a word the whole time about the man who got his mother pregnant.
Then he immediately remembered Song Shu's words - [Mr. Mo does not intend to recognize the chairman.]
She had little doubt that he harbored... hatred for his biological father.
Even this hatred, the more understated it is, the more... thick and bone-burning it becomes.
After walking out of the airport, a gust of cold wind blew. Chi Huan couldn't help but lean against him and glanced at the somewhat desolate outside of the airport. "Shall we take a taxi to your house?"
The man loosened his grip on the suitcase, raised his hand and glanced at the watch on his wrist, "My dad came to pick us up..."
Before he could finish his sentence, a girl's cry came from far away, "Brother, brother, this way...brother."
Chi Huan followed the sound and saw a girl wearing a white down jacket standing next to a car waving to them. She was about sixteen or seventeen years old, with short hair cut to the ears, a white face with melon seeds, and a gray face. Wearing pencil jeans and short boots, there is still a childish and studentish look on her face.
Behind the girl, stood a tall man, visually... close to 1.9 meters.
Chi Huan was led over by the calm man.
As soon as he got closer, he saw the girl remembering something. She turned around and complained to the man behind her, "Dad, please stop smoking... Later, my girlfriend doesn't like the smell of cigarettes. It will leave a bad impression."
The man glanced down at her and continued to smoke, "What's the matter? Your mother doesn't allow me to smoke at home, and she won't let me smoke when I go out... She's not my wife. I don't care if she likes it or not. I came all the way to pick her up. How dare she have a bad impression of me?"
Chi Huan, "..."
She suddenly understood what Mo Shiqian said - "They don't live with you, it's important whether you like them or not?"]Where did it come from.
The girl stamped her feet, "You are going to die, or I will complain to my mother. I promised my classmates to get autographs and photos."
Chi Huan, "..."
Signed photo...ask her
The man continued to glance at her and said disdainfully, "If you dare to complain to your mother, I will tell her that you were called a parent because of a fight last week, and you beat a 180-year-old fat man to the ground."