As soon as he stood up, he was taller than her. She could only look up at him, "I can't wear such a big diamond ring in the market. It's not a sign of robbery."
"Who dares to rob you?"
"Then I have to get it when filming."
The man frowned and thought for a while, then reluctantly said, "We'll talk about it during filming."
She blinked, "What if I lose it?"
Mo Shiqian curled his lips and said in a faint voice, "Why don't you just throw yourself away?"
Chi Huan, "..."
She puffed her cheeks and pretended to be displeased, "If I throw you a ring, you'll curse me and throw it away. I'm only worth a ring in your heart... huh?"
Before he finished speaking, his lips were sealed.
He raised his hands to hold her face, lowered his head and kissed her.
The kiss made Chi Huan unsteady, and she unconsciously grabbed the clothes on his chest. The next second, the man held her waist and took a few steps back, pressing her against the desk behind him.
She complained softly, "It hurts so much."
The table was no better than a cabinet, and the edge would touch her waist, but it really wasn't too painful, and the element of coquettishness was more important.
The next second, the man picked her up and put her on the desk, smiling lowly, "Isn't it hard to hold your head up?"
She put her hands around his neck, "Why are you so tall?"
He rubbed her cheek with his fingers and said calmly, "With your stature, if you don't find a taller man, you will have a third-class height disability if you give birth to a son in the future."
Chi Huan, "..."
Her cheeks turned red, "Who is going to have a son with you?"
"Well, a daughter is fine too. I don't really like noisy sons."
“…”
Chi Huan put her arms around his neck and rested her chin on his shoulder, "It's time for dinner in the afternoon." Well, okay. "
This posture looks intimate, but you can't see each other's faces, let alone each other's expressions.
Her eyes were a little lost in thought...
Children... can they really get to that day smoothly
… …
After dinner, in the evening.
Mo Shiqian was working in the study, and Chi Huan watched TV in the living room for a while before going upstairs to take a shower and go to bed.
As soon as she got up, Mother Li came over with a glass, "Miss Chi, drink this milk before going to bed."
Milky white milk, you can also smell a very mellow milk aroma.
Chi Huan took it, thought for a moment and said, "Ma Li, make another drink and I'll bring it to Mo Shiqian."
"But Mr. Mo doesn't usually drink milk."
"It doesn't matter. He forces me to drink every day. If I ask him to drink once in a while, how dare he refuse to drink?"
Li Ma couldn't help laughing, "Okay, please wait a moment."
Five minutes later, she went upstairs with two glasses of milk.
The door was not closed tightly, and light leaked out.
Chi Huan was about to knock on the door when he realized that he was holding two glasses of milk and couldn't free his hands. He was about to kick it away when he heard a man's voice coming from inside.
"She may have a cold personality now. A woman can't even meet your most basic physiological needs, but you can't wait to marry her? Ask yourself, do you really not care at all, or is it because you know that you care? Do you want to use marriage to pretend that you don’t care and stop some thoughts that you think you shouldn’t have?”
The voice was very old, still very rich, the tone was not fierce, gentle and powerful, but it still hit people's eardrums, and the taste of ridicule penetrated deeper into every word.
Chi Huan's fingers holding the milk glass slowly tightened.
Mo Shiqian's tone was as indifferent as ever, and his handsome face was very calm, "If there is any thought that needs to be cut off, it is your desire to control my life. Where do I want to stay? I want to marry." No matter what kind of woman it is, it’s not your turn to tell her what to do.”
His voice was extremely cold, "Wen Yi said that my mother is the woman you love most in your life. You have been indifferent to our mother and son all these years. You don't know that she is dead, ha... even the woman you love most is dead. I don’t know, what have you used your money, power and power for? It’s not enough for you to fail. You have also messed up your son’s life. The woman he likes has been forced away by you, and the woman who likes him doesn’t love him anymore. , why do you think that I would be willing to be your son?"
Lawrence sneered on the phone, "Speaking of Shi Chen, ask him. Now let him choose, would he choose the one before? Apart from being able to play the piano, he can't play the piano for big events. He is kidnapped every now and then. Is it the woman who caused a lot of peach blossoms and divided his heart, or is he the woman with strong ability and good character who loves him wholeheartedly? Wen Yi's decision to not want him now is the result of his own youth and ignorance. What about you, you now, too? It was just his original state, how much he thought he loved me."
Mo Shiqian closed his eyes and sneered slightly, "He is the son you raised, I am not."
"So for Chi Huan, you don't even become the president?"
"I work for clod-sur and manage more profits. Clod-sur gives me corresponding rights and money. You think I have half of your blood in my body and you want me to be your son's helper. I don't care, but in the final analysis In the end, this is just about getting what you want. It does not mean that I allow you to have your thoughts on my woman again and again." The young man's voice was low and clean, but at this time it was covered with a layer of coolness and chill. " She is still with me now, so I just resign. In my life, I can live in black and white. If she has another problem... I don't mind spending the rest of my life against your son."
Chi Huan held two glasses of milk in his hands and squatted in the corridor for a long time, leaning against the wall.
When the milk in the glass had almost cooled down, she stood up, shook her numb legs, and then entered the door again.
"I'm coming in."
"Um."
She walked in with the milk and put one cup on the desk, "Here, drink it."
Mo Shiqian raised his head, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said calmly, "Drink it yourself."
"I have a drink."
"You drank both glasses."
She puffed her cheeks, put down the other cup, then walked over, pushed the man's arm away, and sat on him.
Only then did Mo Shiqian turn his eyes from the laptop screen to her.
He raised his eyebrows and smiled lowly, "You are so proactive, do you miss me?"
Chi Huan glanced at his notebook. There were reports on it. She couldn't quite understand them, but she could tell they were work related things. "Why are you still working so late?"
The man smiled lightly and said, "Well, I have a lot of things to do in the past two days. Once I finish solving them, I will have time to spend with you."
In fact, she could probably guess that he was leaving Clod-sur, so he naturally had to prepare for the handover before leaving.
She picked up the glass and put it to his lips, "Drink up."
"I don't like drinking."
"I don't like drinking either, and I won't drink anymore."
"Huanhuan."
"Be good, drink it, and I will give you special service later."