There was a slight but frank self-deprecation in that voice.
Chi Huan's heart tightened, and the feeling of suffocation and soreness came over him at the same time.
She turned her head and looked into the distance without speaking.
He lowered his head and locked his gaze on her face, "Either get in the car and I'll accompany you to have breakfast and take you to your company, or if you don't go, if you don't like toast, I'll cook another bowl of noodles for you. , if you want to eat Xiao Long Bao, I can buy it for you."
He looked at her and she looked away.
It was like this for a while.
Chi Huan still chose to sit in the passenger seat.
The car was quiet. She looked out the window and didn't say a word.
She thought, it would be great if they were really just ordinary lovers who lost their temper and broke up. He had a reserved and indifferent temperament, but he actually had the arrogance of machismo in his bones.
For him, this was already a very low gesture.
He stopped at a breakfast shop.
There was basically no communication during breakfast because she always refused to communicate.
After breakfast, he sent her to the place where the show was recorded.
When the car stopped, he got out of the car and opened the door for her. He looked down at the woman's expressionless face and said, "When will it be over? I'll pick you up."
Chi Huan looked in the direction of the stairs and said in a cold voice, "I don't know. Recording a program is not about clocking in to work. There's no way to determine the exact time. You don't have to come and pick me up. I'll go back by myself."
Mo Shiqian was silent for a few seconds and did not respond to the question. He just whispered softly, "It's cold outside. Come in."
She took out her sunglasses from her bag, put them on the bridge of her nose, looked at him again, then turned and entered the building.
Her assistant Ge Ge was waiting for her at the door.
When Chi Huan's figure completely disappeared from sight, another car happened to drive over and parked next to Gust.
An Ke got out of the car and said, "Mr. Mo."
The man finally withdrew his gaze and said calmly, "Don't let her leave your sight."
"I see."
"Are the extra people in place?"
"It's been arranged."
"Well, if you have any questions, just call me."
"I will, Mr. Mo."
Mo Shiqian opened the car door and was about to get in, but his movements suddenly stopped.
An Ke was hanging his head, ready to wait for him to drive away before looking for Chi Huan.
But before the car could start, a man's deep voice sounded above her head, "Anke."
She was stunned for a moment, then raised her head.
His expression didn't look abnormal, but his eyes were extraordinarily deep, like an ancient well.
She rolled her eyes slightly and responded, "Mr. Mo, do you want to ask me something?"
Mo Shiqian raised his hand almost unconsciously, and the fingers of his right hand unconsciously rubbed the silver watch on his wrist. He said in a profound tone, "During my absence, you should spend the most time with her."
An Ke lowered his eyes again and did not interrupt.
"What happened to her, or changed in any way?"
An Ke asked doubtfully, "What kind of change are you referring to?"
Mo Shiqian didn't answer and asked again, "What does she do every day during this time?"
An Ke thought for a while, then answered thoughtfully, "Ms. Chi... rarely goes out during this period. She mostly stays in the villa. You might want to ask Ma Li to be more clear about this. As for the changes... there don't seem to be any, maybe you haven't. When you came back, she was very worried about you, and she even discussed with me that she wanted to go to Licheng to stay with your parents, but she was worried that something else would happen and cause trouble, so she gave up."
She asked cautiously, "Mr. Mo, did you quarrel with Miss Chi?"
"Okay, you go in and look for her," he still didn't answer, and said without changing his tone, "Anyone with trouble or unknown origins is not allowed to approach Chi Huan."
"I understand, I'm going to find Miss Chi."
Mo Shiqian returned to the car.
He took out his phone and scrolled through the text messages.
During the days in Mexico, Chi Huan would send him text messages every day.
She was afraid that the phone would disturb him, so she never took the initiative to call him, but she would send him text messages every day. The frequency was not high. She basically chose a time for him to eat because of the time difference, or she sent him a good night text message before going to bed. .
Every time he received a text message from her, he would feel pleasure for a few seconds.
At that time, I didn’t have an accurate and clear analysis of what it was.
Now I suddenly understand, because these scattered text messages without substantial content are conveying fixed information to people every day.
She is very good in Lancheng.
She kept thinking about him.
She is waiting for him.
And these three pieces of information allowed him to worry about Lancheng's affairs without any worries.
Chi Huan seems to have a bad personality, a bit arrogant and willful, but when she is good to someone, she will put herself in his shoes and take good care of him in every aspect.
No matter how she pretended to be real, he didn't believe it. If she said she didn't love him, she really didn't love him.
Exiting the text message page, he called up a number from his address book and dialed it.
It rang for half a minute before the call was answered.
He didn't speak, and there was nothing said either.
Mo Shiqian said indifferently, "I don't care what method you use to force Chi Huan to break up with me... Lawrence, either ask her to be the president's wife of Lodummer, or you will give up on your desire for me to go back and your son will treat you." Lawrence's family has feelings for the group, but to me it is just a tool. You have ruined what I love most, and I don't mind changing the lodummer that Lawrence has inherited for hundreds of years to another name."
After saying that, without waiting for any response from the other side, he hung up the phone.
… … …
evening.
Chi Huan's announcement was made at short notice. Because of the urgent time, there were not many program teams who could arrange and contact her. Fortunately, she was very popular. When they heard that Chi Huan was coming, various program groups and TV stations did not hesitate to hold emergency meetings for her to make arrangements.
We stopped working at four or five in the afternoon.
If she wanted to, she could stay busy until the evening, or fly to another city, but that would be deliberate.
Mo Shiqian knew her well. She was only willing to work hard on filming and studying acting skills. It was just a necessary compromise to catch up on the show, which she didn't really like.
When she came out of the studio, she saw Gust parked not far away.
She was still hesitating, but the man who was smoking and waiting in the car had already noticed her, opened the door and got out of the car, and walked towards her with long legs.
It's a sunny day today, and the sun is setting at this time.
He was facing the light, and his whole figure seemed to be plated with a light golden edge.
Handsomeness is enough to make people's hearts flutter.
Chi Huan looked at him, and the idea of luck in his mind began to stir again.
Could it be that there are no big drug lords at all
It was all made up by Lawrence to trick her and scare her.
During the two days after Mo Shiqian returned to China, everything was calm.
Could it be... it's all fake