"Bye-Bye."
The man put on his coat and opened the door.
But before his hand touched the doorknob, the tall and straight figure suddenly turned around and strode back with long legs.
Chi Huan was stunned. Before he could realize what he wanted to do, his face was held by one hand, and the man's lips pressed down accurately.
A long kiss.
By the time he finally finished, Chi Huan was already unsteady because his breath was being robbed. If his fingers weren't tightly clenching his clothes, he might have gone limp.
Mo Shiqian touched her hair, looked at her blushing face, and whispered, "Goodbye."
Chi Huan nodded.
This time he walked out the door without looking back, but when he closed the door behind him, the woman suddenly said, "Wait a minute."
He put his hand on the doorknob and looked up at her, "Huh?"
Chi Huan looked into his deep black eyes and coughed lightly, "Please help me take the garbage down. It's right at the door."
Mo Shiqian, “…”
He pursed his thin lips and looked at her silently.
Chi Huan smiled coquettishly and said innocently, "You have to go down anyway. It's too cold and I don't want to go out."
Speaking of which, when he was her bodyguard, she often ordered him to throw away garbage.
Naturally, Mo Shiqian took the garbage bag out of the trash can and lifted it down.
Before the door was closed, she still said, "There is snow on the road, drive slower."
The man closed the door for a moment, and looked at the petite-looking but plainly dressed little woman standing in the room. The feeling of disparity that he had just thought that she was going to keep him overnight and let him take out the trash dissipated a lot.
Staring at her, a deep voice escaped from his throat, "See you tomorrow."
The door was closed, and the apartment became quiet again. Perhaps it was because it was less popular and not as deserted as during the day.
Chi Huan walked to the floor-to-ceiling window.
It's been snowing for a day, it's already covered in snow outside, and the whole city is covered in snow.
She looked downstairs. The man's figure in black stood out in the white snow.
He opened the door and got into the car. This time he didn't stay in the car for long. The black Ghost left quickly.
Chi Huan then closed the curtains and prepared to go to the study to continue researching and speculating on the movie role she would play this time.
While she was sitting in a chair waiting for her laptop to turn on, she thought of the two bright roses in the living room... In fact, she knew they were definitely not given as gifts because the varieties were very expensive, and she could tell at a glance that they were specially made in a flower shop. bought.
The laptop was very fast. Chi Huan looked at the screen and clicked on the search engine.
Use your fingers to type a line of words, what do the two roses mean
Press Enter and countless entries will pop up immediately.
The first line is -
There is only you and me in this world.
… …
Mo Shiqian drove back to the villa. After the car turned off, he unbuckled his seat belt. Suddenly he remembered something. He stopped when he was about to push the car door. He took out his mobile phone and checked the text messages.
There was indeed one text message, a spam text message.
He frowned, opened the door and got out of the car.
When I returned to the villa, I took off my coat, changed my shoes, and calmly asked Ma Li to make a cup of hot tea and serve it.
He went straight upstairs and entered the study.
Opening the notebook, he picked up the phone he had put down when he came in and took a look at it.
Well, no text messages.
After about ten minutes, I looked again and this time there was nothing.
Famous mansion No. 10.
The cell phone next to Chi Huan's notebook suddenly dinged, and a text message alert sounded.
She reached out and picked it up and took a look.
Just four simple words, [I'm home.]
After thinking about it, she unlocked a message and entered it with her finger, [Just get home safely, go to bed early.]
Mo Shiqian stared at the almost perfunctory text message on the screen, his brows furrowed even more tightly. He stared at the sentence for a long time, then pointed his finger on the screen to edit the sentence.
After deleting, deleting, and subtracting, I still feel unsatisfied.
Finally, he asked, "What are you doing?"]
Chi Huan looked at the phone for a long time and saw no movement, thinking that he was not going to continue sending messages. Originally, he was not a man who liked chatting via text messages, so she usually called him directly even if something happened.
But he sent it, and she would naturally reply, [I am reading and studying the script. The character I want to play this time is... relatively neurotic, with complex experiences and inner world. I should try to figure it out more before I start shooting.]
Maybe it was because the sentence was longer this time, but Mo Shiqian finally felt that she was not so perfunctory anymore. He was quite satisfied and replied with a closing sentence, "Well, take a rest early after reading this."]
[good.]
Chi Huan looked at the message that the message was sent successfully on the screen of his mobile phone, and a smile suddenly appeared on his lips.
Maybe it's because they don't live together, but they suddenly feel like they're in love.
… …
Chi Huan decided to go to the mall to buy something the next day. Although there seemed to be nothing missing, it might be the shopping instinct in women, and she wanted to buy some new gadgets after a while.
Although her apartment is in a quiet location, it is not very far from the city center, and the newly opened shopping mall nearby seems to have been open for a while. It only takes ten minutes to drive, so she did not call Anke, but drove there herself.
The snow stopped last night, and although the snow has not melted, the roads have been cleared.
Her car was parked in the underground parking lot, and when she was about to open the door, she saw an elegant and luxurious woman getting out of a valuable car that had just driven in. He probably saw her leaving and immediately said, " Huanhuan."
Chi Huan looked at her and really didn't understand what she wanted to do when he appeared in front of her again and again.
She only glanced at it and didn't intend to pay attention. She bent down and prepared to get in the car.
Rapid footsteps suddenly sounded behind her. Before she could turn around, she heard Mrs. Larry suddenly scream, "Huanhuan, be careful!"
Chi Huan was stunned. Before she could react, a woman wearing an expensive mink fur coat had already pounced on her.
The sound of the blade sinking into flesh was extremely clear.
"lady!"
… …
Chi Huan was sitting on the bench outside the emergency room of the hospital, with long hair hanging down and an indescribable dull expression on his face.
She didn't know how long she sat there, trying to get her phone from her bag, but her hands were covered in blood.
So she belatedly took out a tissue and wiped it hard and carefully.
After throwing away the paper, she took out her mobile phone.
It was almost an instinct to call Mo Shiqian, because he was the person closest to her now, and her first reaction was to find him when something happened.
But when she opened the address book and looked at the three words "Mu Mu Mo", she hesitated to click on it.
Her mind was confused, confused, and even blank.
The gangster-like person was pointing at her with the knife... wanting to kill her or stab her.
But Mrs. Larry happened to come to her... and blocked it for her.