Because it was his further actions that made her uncomfortable and unhappy, Mo Shiqian put his arms around her waist and pressed her body tightly against his chest.
Kissed her lips, face, and hair.
Chi Huan knew that he had misunderstood, but did not explain.
Because there is no explanation.
Otherwise, if she had to tell him, why was she crying
He hugged her and whispered comfort, and she held the clothes on his chest with her hands. The originally silent tears that she didn't even notice turned into a sobbing cry of collapse.
That was not a catharsis of emotions, but a complete loss of emotional control.
Unable to control oneself.
It's not that Chi Huan has never cried. The number of times is no less or more than other women, but it's rare.
It is difficult to describe accurately the difference between crying and crying.
But the difference is perceptible.
Mo Shiqian just comforted her silently at first, but as he went on, his brows furrowed deeper and deeper, but he really didn't know how to coax her, because he was not good at it, but she was better at it.
His fingers kept wiping her tears, and he asked helplessly in a low voice, "Tell me, what's wrong?"
She buried her head in his chest and didn't answer.
In the end, he had no choice but to adjust to a relatively comfortable position and let her cry "to her heart's content".
He stroked her long hair with his fingers and sighed, "If I had known, I wouldn't have woken you up."
Mo Shiqian listened as her voice went from broken and out of control, to softer, to sobbing, and then gradually to only occasional sobbing, and finally became completely quiet -
When she was quiet, she fell asleep.
After not falling asleep for a long time, coupled with the sudden emotional consumption, she fell asleep tiredly.
The man looked at her tear-stained face through the light, with tears hanging on her eyelashes, and felt helpless.
He waited for her to finish venting, but she didn't say anything to him and just fell asleep.
But her hands were still tightly holding the bathrobe around his waist, and her body was pressed against his.
He sighed and didn't even make any noise this time. He hugged her carefully, turned off the light and fell asleep quietly.
Mo Shiqian was supposed to be jet lag, but like Mu Xi, he had hardly had a good rest during his time in Mexico, and was physically and mentally exhausted. Once he had a good sleep environment, he quickly fell asleep.
The night is deep and warm.
… …
Mu Xi didn't spend much time in Lancheng.
First of all, she was a senior in high school and had already been delayed for more than half a month. Moreover, the Mu couple was almost exhausted at home, so at four o'clock in the afternoon the next day, she took a flight back to Licheng.
Mo Shiqian and Chi Huan took her to the airport, and the other two bodyguards escorted her all the way home.
On the way home from the airport.
Chi Huan tilted his head and looked out the window at the constant flow of traffic. Even in the cold winter, it was still lively and prosperous.
"Mo Shiqian."
"Um?"
"us… "
She withdrew her gaze and looked sideways at him. Her voice stopped, and her eyes were fixed on his handsome profile, "Let's eat out today."
The man turned to look at her, with a slight smile on his thin lips, "Okay, where do you want to eat?"
"Let's go to... the Valley House."
"Um."
Chi Huan asked for a private room.
Linjiang, the location with the best view, it was still early, less than five o'clock, there were not many people.
After sitting down, she took the menu, flipped through it, and ordered many dishes.
"Miss, are you two?"
Chi Huan looked up at him and said, "You two, do you have any questions?"
The waiter was a little embarrassed, "No problem, please wait a moment."
She ordered all the dishes, and Mo Shiqian said nothing, sitting opposite her, staring at her deeply, as if he wanted to see through her.
When the waiter led him out, he slowly said, "Huanhuan."
Chi Huan looked up at him with a smile on his lips, "What's wrong?"
The man stared at her, "What happened during my absence?"
Was he talking about what happened, not even what happened
She smiled slightly and said, "Your bodyguards know my whereabouts very well, right? If something happens, shouldn't they tell you?"
During this time, nothing happened.
She was almost reclusive.
"What did he tell you?"
"Lawrence?"
Chi Huan lowered her eyebrows. She picked up the teapot on the side and poured herself a cup of tea. She said calmly, "He has come and gone and removed the duplicates. What else can he say to me?"
Pouring herself a glass, she poured him a glass too.
Mo Shiqian's eyebrows were furrowed so much that he didn't pay attention when he came out or on the way. After all, straight men rarely notice changes in a woman's makeup. Sitting face to face, he suddenly realized that she seemed to be serious today. Really wearing makeup.
Chi Huan's makeup has always been divided into three types: photogenic, shopping, and at home.
The concentration decreases one at a time.
Today’s makeup is obviously the first one.
The man's thin lips pursed little by little, and finally became a straight line.
He looked at her but said nothing.
Because there were few people, the dishes were served quickly.
Men eat faster than women.
What's more, Chi Huan ate very slowly today.
So in the end, Mo Shiqian put down his chopsticks and stared at her eating for a moment.
Fortunately, the temperature in the private room is high and the dishes don't get cold so easily.
Chi Huan didn't put down his chopsticks until it got dark outside.
She took out a piece of paper and wiped her lips slowly and carefully.
Finally, crumple the paper towel into a ball and hold it in your hand.
"Mo Shiqian..."
The man reached out to pick up the teapot and poured tea for her, and the warm tea flowed into the cup at her hand.
"We'd better break up."
The sound of water flow stopped, and the jointed fingers holding the teapot became stiff for a few seconds.
But only for a few seconds.
The sound of water continued, and the tea cup was still filled.
Mo Shiqian put the teapot back far away and withdrew his hand.
He looked at her and said calmly, "After eating, take a rest. After drinking tea, we will go home."
"Mo Shiqian," her tone remained unchanged, but she repeated in a stronger voice, "I said, let's break up."
The man raised his eyelids and said calmly, "Breaking up, why?"
"Do you need a reason to break up?"
"certainly."
She threw the crumpled paper into the trash can and said lightly, "There is no reason. I just feel that this period of time is very tiring and boring. I don't want to continue this kind of relationship, this kind of relationship, this is not what I want. I I’m tired of it, I don’t want it anymore.”
Mo Shiqian looked at her, "Huanhuan."
"I've long been tired of it. Ever since your father showed up, after your brother died, and during the days when you were in prison, I felt tired of it. But at that time, you were in prison and injured. It seemed that I broke up with you. I seem to be a cold-hearted woman. Later, your sister was kidnapped... I can't mention it-"
Chi Huan raised her hand and met his eyes, "Now that the matter has been resolved, we can separate."