He raised his wrist and looked at the time on the watch, and said calmly, "I don't have any extra time to waste on you. If you don't say this today, I will come back in a week next time."
The man kneeling on the carpet was wearing black trousers. Even if they were soaked in blood, the dark color could only be vaguely seen at this time.
His hair was messy, there were purple scars on his face, especially his lips were very dry, as if he hadn't drank water for a long time, and the white skin flakes were turned up, making him look miserable.
The long time and the fear of the unknown are the two things that can wear down a person's spirit and mind the most.
"Mr. Mo..." The man on the ground raised his head, "Who asked me to do this... Shouldn't you know better?"
"certainly."
"Then why do you have to tell me personally?"
Mo Shiqian raised his hand, and the bodyguard in black came over behind him, holding the filmed DVD in his hand, facing the man on the ground.
He spoke indifferently and calmly, "The person you want to tell is not me, but the person who told you to do this."
The man's expression changed, and he immediately understood what he meant.
You know it well, and you do know some things well, but even if the two countries are at war, you need an excuse to send troops, let alone a quarrel, you need a reason enough to put it on the table.
He said with a look of horror, "Mr. Mo, you should also know that if I say it, even if you let me go, the chairman will not let me go. So what difference does it make if I say it or not?"
Mo Shiqian lit a cigarette with a lighter, took a long breath, and then exhaled it slowly. When he spoke again, even his voice seemed to be soaked in smoke, revealing a rustle of decadence, "The difference may be that you don't care about him at all." It’s useless, you have to either die or live. Here, if you want to die, you have no choice but to live, even as a dog.”
By the time he finished speaking, the face of the man on the ground was pale, his eyes were unfocused, and he was extremely panicked.
The man's indifferent voice sounded from above again, "I'll give you some time to think about this cigarette."
… … …
When Mo Shiqian drove back to the villa, he received a text message from the woman.
He lowered his eyes and scanned the words on the screen, and he couldn't help but picture her editing this text message, and he couldn't help but smile.
He didn't reply to the text message and put his phone back in his coat pocket.
Chi Huan was reading in the study when the sound of a car engine sounded outside.
It was almost time for Mo Shiqian to change her shoes and go upstairs. She put down the book in her hand and stood up to go out. As expected, she happened to meet the man coming up the stairs to the corridor.
She was stunned before she even had one foot down when she opened the door.
Some stood there in a daze.
Mo Shiqian walked toward her with calm and even steps.
Holding a bouquet of... oversized red roses in her hands.
She looked up at him, pursed her lips and asked, "Isn't there two? Why did it become such a big bundle?"
She didn't bring many things from the famous mansion on No. 10, but she brought the vase with roses here specially and now it is placed on the desk in the study.
She was looking at the time just now, thinking that he would be back soon, and seeing the roses that were almost withering, she sent him a text message.
The man looked down at her, slowly took out two of them, handed them to her, and said calmly, "Go and put them on."
“…”
Chi Huan didn't know why, so why did he buy such a big bunch
She curled her lips slightly, but still took the two vases, turning around and muttering, "Since I bought two in the beginning, let's just follow the tradition. I can't fit in so many vases, so I just like two." of… "
Although she said this, she still took out the withered roses from the vase and inserted two new ones into them.
After changing them, she was about to remove the dried petals and store them all in a large jar she bought specially.
But as soon as he turned around, he was completely shocked.
The rose that had been replaced fell from his hand and fell to the floor.
Because the man knelt on one knee in front of her.
Every time he mentioned marriage, it was just like discussing daily life matters. Chi Huan had long been used to it, and even thought that this was probably his style.
She never thought that one day he would actually kneel down in front of her, holding flowers and a ring, and propose to her.
Mo Shiqian raised his head and looked at her confused and confused face.
When she is at home, she wears her long hair casually, and the dress she wears is also very plain, looking like a simple and pretty little woman.
"Since you said you love me, I have been thinking about what love is. To this day, I don't know what it is in other people's definitions, but I am sure that I hope to open my eyes every morning. I can see you, I hope you will always need my care, I want everyone on the road to know that Chi Huan is my woman—"
His voice was low and slow, like water flowing under the moonlight, so clear that every word was locked into her heart, and even the way he spoke was so handsome that it made her heart beat.
"If I'm in love, then this should be it for me, so marry me, eh?"
The flower was the bouquet from which two roses had just been pulled out, and the ring was the one she accidentally saw in his suitcase.
He probably bought it specially when he went to France.
Chi Huan didn't speak for a long time.
She stared at him blankly for a while before she seemed to react.
I opened my mouth several times, but could not spit out any definite answer.
Finally she said, "You are so cheesy."
He didn't expect that she had to hold it in for a long time before saying this. Mo Shiqian waited for a long time and frowned.
He threw the flowers on the desk. He did not stand up, but reached out and took out the ring from the ring box, and then picked up her left hand hanging by her side.
Put the ring on her ring finger.
She completely lowered her head and looked at him putting the ring on her. The pounding, pounding, pounding had disturbed her thoughts and emotions. Instead of stopping, her heartbeat started to beat harder and harder.
"How can you be like this? I haven't agreed yet."
Having said that, she even forgot to make a gesture to take her hand back.
What's more, the man squeezed her hand, and if he didn't let go, she wouldn't be able to pull it back.
Mo Shiqian was tepid, "I carried you all the way across the street in Licheng. Don't think that you can rely on me for actually kneeling down on one knee to propose marriage. I just wanted to satisfy your power and pleasure of being proposed to as a woman." , in fact you have already agreed."
Chi Huan, "..."
After putting on the ring, he stood up.
She looked down at the ring.
Before she could say anything, a man's faint warning sounded above her head, "Don't take it off, or I'll go back and lock you so that you can't take it off."
Chi Huan, "..."