Chi Huan blinked and moved his face closer, "Are you jealous?"
"Um."
She raised her eyebrows, did he admit that he was jealous
A smile spread unconsciously on her lips, and she raised her hands to wrap around his neck, "Take me back to take a shower."
The man directly picked her up and smiled softly as he walked, "Together?"
"Didn't you already wash it?"
"I can wash with you."
"No," Chi Huan firmly refused. She curled her lips, "For your evil deed last night, you are not allowed to touch me again for a week. You just have a few days to rest in Paris."
"My evil deeds? Who seduced people first? Huh?"
Chi Huan glared at him, "I hooked you, I beg you, why didn't I see you stop?"
Mo Shiqian, “…”
After a few seconds, he said calmly, "You are so charming, I can't control myself."
Chi Huan, "..."
Her cheeks turned red, and she mumbled after a while, "Why are you so good at talking about love today?"
The man raised his eyebrows, "Which sentence?"
"The same goes for this."
"I only tell the truth."
She raised her red lips proudly, "I know, that's why I'm happy to hear it."
… …
Mo Shiqian was going to Paris the next day, so he packed his luggage in a suitcase at night, and spent nearly more than a morning moving her things there the next morning—
There were not many things, probably some necessary notebooks, iPads, some clothes and daily necessities, because after she left, Mo Shiqian bought and filled in the missing things.
At one o'clock in the afternoon, Chi Huan sent him to the airport.
"Aren't you going to Paris with them?"
The man asked coolly, "Who are you?"
"Wen Yi and her husband."
"Not with."
Chi Huan thought for a while, "I think they are fine as a couple."
Mo Shiqian didn't mean to comment, he just gave a perfunctory hum.
She asked curiously, "Have you never spoken to that little Mr. Lawrence?"
"No."
She rested her head on his shoulder, "He is the president of clod-sur after all and is your boss. Wouldn't it be bad if you don't take him seriously?"
The man was tepid, "Wen Yi was ordered to be a lobbyist. He just came to see his wife. I have something to say to him."
"… oh."
Chi Huan hesitated for a moment, then looked up at the man and asked, "Are you going back to Paris to see Lawrence this time..."
"It's just because of the deal with Wen Yi, there is no other reason."
"oh."
Chi Huan stayed with him until he picked up the ticket and didn't say goodbye to him until he had to go through the security check.
An airport with lots of people coming and going.
She stood in front of the man, raised her face, pursed her lips and asked, "Will you miss me?"
He said quietly, "I don't know."
She immediately looked unhappy.
He looked at her pursed lips and smiled a little. He stretched out his hand to pinch her cheek and whispered methodically, "We have never been separated, so I don't know if I will think about it."
"Then you should also think about it."
"Okay, I'll miss you."
Chi Huan could tell that the meaning of knowing the word was different from the meaning of knowing the word she said.
Speaking of which, ever since he became her bodyguard, except for the Spring Festival every year, he would rarely be without her at other times, especially since they have been together—
This is the first time we are separated.
She pursed her red lips and smiled, "Bye, I'll wait for you to come back."
Mo Shiqian looked at her delicate and pure facial features, raised his hand to clasp the back of her head, and lowered his head for a long kiss.
"Be good at home. If you can't find me if something happens, call Feng Xing. I've already said hello to him and my phone is on 24 hours a day."
She nodded and said softly, "I know."
… …
After saying goodbye to Mo Shiqian, An Ke took Chi Huan back to the villa.
At night, she was rolling around with a book in her hands, flipping through the book boredly, when her cell phone rang.
She subconsciously thought it was Mo Shiqian, so she got up and went to look for her phone. When she saw the name on the screen was Sister Yao, she felt a little disappointed, but she still reached out to pick up the phone and swiped to answer, "Sister Yao." "
"Huanhuan, are you free tomorrow night?"
"Yes, I have."
She had time during this period, and now that Mo Shiqian went to Paris, she had even more time.
"Mr. Qi's birthday party on a cruise ship tomorrow night. I heard that half of the entertainment industry will be there. You can pack up tomorrow and go too."
"Cruise ship?"
"Yes, we will start at five o'clock in the evening and come back at eight o'clock the next morning. The company will arrange transfers and rooms... You can be regarded as Mr. Qi's first hit, and there were many other directors or big names that night. Although you have It’s a big backer, but it never hurts to go and get to know the director and investors a little bit more.”
Chi Huan pondered for a moment, then responded, "Okay, I understand."
After hanging up the phone and looking at the time on her phone, she remembered that Mo Shiqian's flight to Paris took more than ten hours and he was still on the plane, so how could he call her.
He sighed, put his phone back on his desk, read for a while, then slowly fell asleep holding his pillow -
She was still wearing a man's shirt.
She was greedy for his scent, but these days he slept with her in the No. 10 mansion. She felt that there was no scent of him on the mattress anymore, so she found a shirt he had recently worn from his closet to wear. superior.
… …
The next evening.
An Ke sent her to the cruise ship at the pier.
The cruise ship was very lively. Chi Huan was still chatting with Mo Shiqian through text messages until there was no signal at sea.
But he was probably busy with something, so he was very slow to reply.
Sometimes it was five minutes apart, sometimes fifteen minutes, and the longest time was half an hour.
When the signal area showed weak, she replied,
This time the man replied instantly,
A smile formed on her lips,
Pei Yi saw Chi Huan smiling at the phone from a distance.
His assistant was right, the sour smell of love is irresistible.
The sweetness between the eyebrows cannot be hidden.
Holding the wine glass, he walked over, sat down opposite her, smiled lightly and said, "Texting with your boyfriend?"
Chi Huan looked up and saw Pei Yi's handsome face. She put her phone down and smiled slightly, "Yeah."
Pei Yi looked at Danzhuang's face and asked with a smile, intentionally or unintentionally, "There are so many men who have chased you, but you like your current one so much?"
Chi Huan took the half-drunk mango juice and propped his chin with his other hand, "Maybe he likes it very much."
"What makes you like it so much?"
What did she like so much