Finally, the man said calmly, "How can you compare to me, you little bastard? You've only been recovering from your cold for a few days, huh?"
She opened her mouth to refute that she caught the cold because she soaked in cold water, but then she thought about it and realized that he probably stayed in the cold water for longer than she did, and... he kept mutilating himself with a knife.
This body is indeed good, so good that it is almost abnormal.
Chi Huan thought again of how he tormented her in the vagina last night... Well, it was very perverted.
She hummed softly, looked at Wen Yi, pursed her lips and smiled, "It's better not to drink coffee at this time, just drink some wine."
If you are drunk, you can ask An Ke to pick you up. They must have their own driver.
Wen Yi walked over slowly and smiled slightly, "Okay."
… …
They went directly to 1999 opposite.
This was Mo Shiqian's place. He directly asked the waiter to take them to a quiet private room.
The view is better than the restaurant just now.
Chi Huan felt that the person the couple wanted to find was Mo Shiqian, but he might not give him much face, so he decided to save the country and start with her.
After sitting down, Wen Yi raised his hand and poured the wine slowly.
Probably to accommodate the two women, I ordered wine, although they should actually be able to drink.
Chi Huan glanced at the secretive man next to Wen Yi and smiled slightly, "You two came to us. Do you have anything to say?"
Wen Yi raised her glass and said, "Mr. Xiao Mo promised me to go to Paris and meet Dad after settling the matter with Miss Chi's father. He has been in poor health."
Chi Huan turned around and looked at the man beside him, and then said, "Since he agreed, he should go."
It was not an embarrassing thing to go to Paris to see Lawrence. If she was not mistaken, Lawrence was shocked and fell ill last time when he learned about the death of Mo Shiqian's mother.
Wen Yi nodded, turned to look straight at Mo Shiqian, pursed her lips and said, "I hope... you can stay in Paris this time."
Mo Shiqian's face was calm, and he had obviously guessed her intention.
Chi Huan was startled, "What do you mean?"
"What happened more than 20 years ago, there is no doubt that Mr. Mo's father was sorry for his mother, but in a big family, especially the heir who has a heavy responsibility, many times he has no choice but to do it himself. Mr. Lawrence is like this when it comes to making choices, and so is little Mr. Lawrence... Standing at the pinnacle of power all his life, he can't marry his true love... "
There was laughter and sadness in her quiet voice.
The man beside her immediately became angry again, his eyebrows tightened, and he was very gloomy, "Wen Yi, do you have to be so yin and yang?"
Wen Yi didn't even look at him, and said calmly, "I'm trying to make sense, but I'm just using you as an example. If you have nothing to do, go back, so as not to accidentally poke a sore spot all the time."
Mo Shiqian glanced at them indifferently, "You specially invited us because you wanted us to watch you quarrel?"
Wen Yi ignored her man and then said to him, "I've been too tired from work recently and want to take a break. If you go to the headquarters now, you can just take over my position... Of course, it's just a springboard for temporary experience and familiarity." …”
Before she could finish speaking, the table was suddenly slapped hard by a man's big palm.
Chi Huan was startled by the sudden voice. He pursed his lips and looked at the furious little Mr. Lawrence in silence.
What a bad temper.
Mo Shiqian was better, he would never bang the table with her.
The man's voice was as gloomy as water, "Wen Yi, when did I agree to your suspension?"
She looked at him and said lightly, "As long as Dad agrees."
The man sneered, "Are you addicted to using my dad to pressure me now?"
"There is only one person in this world who can suppress you, why can't I find him?"
Chi Huan looked at the competing men and women.
If you carry a man alone, you are a gentleman; if you carry a woman alone, you are a gentle lady.
When we get together, we are always at odds with each other.
It's like a resentful couple, but it's not as simple as a resentful couple. It seems like they have gone through a thousand twists and turns, and finally reached this point of stalemate.
"He will not stay in Paris."
The soft and calm voice interrupted their stalemate abruptly and tepidly.
The person who spoke was naturally Chi Huan, "He can continue to be the president of clod-sur, but he will only stay in Lancheng."
Wen Yi turned her head and looked at Chi Huan, her eyebrows slightly raised, "Did he say that?"
"No."
Wen Yi smiled half-heartedly, "Then why are you so sure?"
Love
Maybe it is indeed love.
But the determination that comes from love is always the blindest.
Chi Huan met her eyes with a faint smile on his lips, "Ask him."
Wen Yi was startled, then looked at the man.
Mo Shiqian lowered his eyebrows and looked at Chi Huan intently, with a faint smile in his eyes.
He raised his hand to tuck the woman's fallen hair behind her ears, lifted her thin lips and said, "Well, I'm not going."
"Why?"
The curvature of the man's thin lips became mocking, and his voice became cooler. Only his eyebrows were sharp, "I don't care whether he intentionally abandoned what happened more than 20 years ago or had no choice. From the time I was born to now, I have no father. From now on, No, he wants to control me, and he is far from qualified... Besides, I have no intention of going to Paris, and I have no reason to leave Lancheng."
"For Miss Chi?"
His tone was calm and natural, and he stroked her long hair like a pet with his big hands, "Without her, I won't go. With her, I can't go."
Apart from anything else, Chi Huan's career is all in China, and it is at its peak. There is still a movie waiting to be shot. If he is based in Paris, it is impossible for the two of them to live apart in a foreign country for a long time, and one party must compromise.
Besides, as long as they were separated, Lawrence would undoubtedly find ways to get all kinds of women to him.
Chi Huan's heart warmed and she couldn't help but look up at him.
His eyes were as dark as an abyss and as deep as the sea, with a faint smile and indescribable bewitchment.
She blinked, raised her head and kissed his chin unconsciously.
The other two people present could see—
“…”
“…”
Wen Yi didn't say anything when she saw this. Although she was ordered to be a lobbyist, she could see that this man's thoughts and decisions were not something that passers-by like them could influence.
I simply don't bother to waste any more words.
I just asked again, "Have you decided to get married?"
Before Chi Huan could answer, Mo Shiqian squinted his eyes and said two words calmly, "Of course."
Wen Yi picked up the wine, drank half the glass, put down the glass and then said with a smile, "As an observer, I don't recommend that you two get married now -
I don’t think dad wants to forcefully separate you recently. If you maintain the status quo, he may not do anything for the time being, but if you get married, he will definitely not allow it... Why bother to break this balance? "