A symbolic cup of tea was poured and placed on the coffee table.
Beth looked at Chi Huan who had finished packing and changed into an indoor sweater. A sweet smile appeared on her face again. She stretched out her hand to unscrew the thermos box and said, "Sister, you can eat the xiaolongbao first."
Chi Huan glanced at her, picked up the chopsticks and picked one up slowly, while eating, he said calmly, "It's okay for you to call me sister Chi Huan, but you better forget it, sister. I didn't mistake my sister for anything." habit."
"But my mother is your mother. You are one and a half years older than me. I should call you sister."
Chi Huan raised his eyelids and curled his red lips with a hint of mockery, "I haven't had a mother for many years."
Beth looked at the way she slowly bit into the steamed dumplings, showing the innate elegance of a wealthy lady.
She said angrily, "Sister Chi Huan, your mother was hospitalized for your injury... It's okay if you don't go to the hospital to see her and accompany her. You also asked your boyfriend to misunderstand her. What you did is too hurtful."
Chi Huan was eating Xiao Long Bao with a delicate and fair face that was indifferent.
After finishing one, she took out a piece of paper from the coffee table and wiped her greasy lips. Finally, she looked at Beth, who had an upset face, "I was kidnapped once when I was seventeen years old. The kidnapping of young actor Chi Huan was reported on front pages across the country... From the beginning to the end, she neither returned to China to follow up on the incident, nor did she call or send me a text message after I was rescued."
She raised the corners of her lips with a lazy curve, her eyes were cold and cold, and she said with a half-smile, "Just think that she really happened to be in the right place at the right time and blocked this knife for me... I would be moved to tears and hug her and scream." Mom, doesn’t that count as hurting her heart?”
After Beth heard what she said, she was stunned for a while and didn't speak.
Chi Huan lowered his head, picked up the second steamed bun with chopsticks, and ate it slowly.
"Even if you refuse to recognize her... Then you can't let your boyfriend talk about us like that..." Beth pouted and said angrily, "He also said that my mother wanted to marry me to him... so he wanted to sow discord. I want to break you up, I don’t like him, why should I marry him.”
When he heard the second half of the sentence, Chi Huan stopped eating the steamed dumplings.
She raised her eyes and looked at the round-faced girl in front of her. Although she was beautiful, she was not aggressive and looked innocent and harmless. After a few seconds, she lowered her head and continued eating the steamed dumplings.
After finishing another one, he spoke slowly and calmly, "Because in the eyes of others, she has been indifferent to me all these years. As soon as she appeared, I met someone who wanted to stab me... Bystanders Naturally, I think it’s too much of a coincidence, so it’s normal to be suspicious.”
Beth suddenly stood up from the sofa, stared at Chi Huan with wide eyes, raised her voice and said excitedly, "You have gone too far. Even though my mother was sorry for you in the past years, she risked her life to protect you. Yida, is that what you think?"
It was not until she finished her emotional roar that Chi Huan raised his head and looked at her calmly, "I'm just saying that as a bystander, my boyfriend thinks this coincidence is too coincidental, so he has doubts. It's normal. Things he doubted, but he did not impose his doubts on me. Similarly, I did not force him to believe what I believed."
Beth stared with an incredible expression.
Although such an overly exposed expression was exaggerated, her reaction to Chi Huan was indeed a bit incredible.
She didn't know whether Chi Huan, a woman, had too much trust in Mo Shiqian, or whether her mind was really so clear-headed and calm. It was difficult for others to take away the rhythm of her thinking, and it was even harder to brainwash or instill ideas into her.
Tricky.
Chi Huan finished another xiaolongbao slowly, then stood up and made himself a glass of milk.
By the time she returned to the sofa with a glass of milk, Beth had already opened the bag she brought and took out the contents one by one. She looked at her with big round eyes, "I know I occupied the original place." It belongs to your mother's love, so you won't like me, but I wanted to tell you this a long time ago, but I haven't had the chance to come to Lancheng in these years... "
She first took out a picture frame.
Chi Huan glanced at it. It was an artistic photo taken when she was twelve years old.
"This photo frame is placed beside Mom's bedside. One is our family photo, and the other is your photo."
Beth dug out another stack of old newspapers, many of which were clipped from domestic entertainment newspapers.
"She has been paying attention to all the news related to you since you debuted. She cut out and collected all the content related to you, and took it out from time to time."
"And these are all your photos."
"She has watched all the TV series and movies you have participated in..."
Chi Huan held the milk cup and looked at it quietly through the dense heat of the milk.
After Beth read this to her, she looked up at her and continued, "You should also know that mom is not a good talker. She doesn't know how to express herself... She really doesn't want you to be with Mo Shiqian, but she It’s also for your own good…”
She paused and then said with an embarrassed face, "I know you won't like it if I say this, but it is impossible for a wealthy family like the Lawrence family to allow Mo Shiqian to marry you. You have to stay with him unless …Be a hidden mistress.”
Beth bit her lip and said cautiously, "Uncle Chi has been killed... You may be the next person to die. In this case, if it was your daughter, wouldn't you stop it?"
[Uncle Chi has been killed...] This sentence still suddenly weighed on her heart.
The milk was no longer so hot. Chi Huan picked it up and drank it slowly without saying a word.
Beth studied her expression for a while and then asked carefully, "Sister Chi Huan, do you love your boyfriend very much?"
Chi Huan raised his eyes to look at her and replied lazily, "Yeah."
She then said slowly, "Then... have you ever thought about it, if you come to our house, although our family is a little worse than the Lawrence family, Mo Shiqian is not the first heir after all, and there is no need for a strict match." , as long as you can get on the stage...and if Mo Shiqian insists, maybe you can be together smoothly."
Chi Huan paused while slowly drinking milk, raised her red lips, and smiled, "You mean, as the daughter of your Larry family, marry into the Lawrence family?"
She was smiling, but there was no smile in her eyes.