The white one was just wiped on his fingers, and when it was soaked in blood, he couldn't stop thinking about this sentence. How could he be sure that she loved him very much.
Maybe there was never such a thing as certainty, because he was worried from the beginning that she would not be able to bear the pressure and choose to break up with him.
As for her loving him.
It was just that when she wanted to break up with him, he firmly believed that it was because Lawrence was forcing her.
But…
A thought inevitably crossed his mind
What if she really doesn't like him anymore and wants to break up with him
… …
When Mo Shiqian returned to the study, Chi Huan sat in the chair with lowered eyes and looked out the window motionlessly.
He didn't call Ma Li, but cleaned up himself.
She said nothing, and he barely made any noise.
Even with two people pretending to be there, the silence in the study seemed like deathly silence.
He took the things out and then came back in less than a minute.
She still had no ring on her finger, nor the watch.
A nearly square burgundy square was placed on the desk, and a deep voice said calmly and tightly, "For you."
Chi Huan looked away, glanced at him, and then at the things on the table, "What?"
The man's eyes were always locked on her face, and he said in a low voice, "You said yesterday that you like the new and dislike the old, so you won't wear the watch I gave you. From now on, I will give you one every day. If you don't like the watch, I will give you the other one." Bracelets can also be used, so you can have something you like every day.”
Her fingers curled up slightly on her knees.
At the end, he added lightly, "I rarely give you gifts."
Chi Huan looked at the burgundy brocade box.
My heart felt so sour.
But her face was still cold and she gave him almost no response.
Mo Shiqian said again, "Would you like me to open it and show it to you?"
After saying that, he was ready to extend his hand.
"No, I don't want your gift."
As she spoke, she stood up and walked past him.
Mo Shiqian clasped her arm accurately.
The woman repeated coldly, "I said, I don't want it."
He held her arm stubbornly and looked down at her face, "Take a look first. If you don't like it, you don't have to leave it."
"you are annoying?"
"You look first."
Chi Huan shook off his hand forcefully, took two steps back, sat back in the chair, picked up the brocade box expressionlessly, and then opened it expressionlessly.
Different from the pale gold watch, this watch has a red leather strap, a large dial, and an extremely simple design.
Gorgeous yet simple.
It's very beautiful, suitable for a little woman of her age, and fits her aesthetic well.
With a "pop" sound, the brocade box closed again.
She put it back and said, "After reading it, if you don't like it, can you leave?"
Mo Shiqian kept staring at her face, showing no emotion except indifference.
He let go and hummed.
"Your study is too messy. You can go back to the bedroom or go to the living room to rest for a while."
Chi Huan ignored him, as if he didn't hear him.
When she reached the door, she suddenly stopped and turned back to look at him, "Mo Shiqian."
He replied quickly, "Huh?"
"When you went to Mexico, did you prepare a lot of money to save Mu Xi?"
"Um."
"So, did you give the ransom or not?"
"Bring it back."
She said oh, then raised the corners of her lips, and her smile became charming, "Do you really don't want to break up with me?"
"yes."
"Let me follow you now. I feel that my future is lost. You see, even my job has been robbed. How about this? How about you transfer all the movable and immovable properties in your name to my name and write mine? Name, let me believe that you are sincere, and promise that I will not have a hard time with you."
"Can."
The speed with which he answered her made Chi Huan feel like he had just finished speaking.
So much so that her expression froze on her face and she didn't have time to take it back.
Shocked and stunned.
She was really in a subtle state of disbelief, "What did you say?"
Mo Shiqian walked towards her, stood in front of her, got closer, and said in a clearer voice, "You can give me whatever you want."
"Are you crazy?"
He didn't answer, but took her wrist and walked out, "You can go now."
Chi Huan didn't react for a while and was pulled by him for several meters.
She didn't react until she reached the stairs and pulled her hand out forcefully, "Mo Shiqian."
He turned around and looked at her, "What?"
"Are you really not afraid that I will take your money and leave?"
The man said calmly, "I'm afraid you'll leave, but I won't let you go. As for the money, it could have been yours, but you've never spent it."
She looked at him, almost speechless.
After a while, she turned her face away and said calmly, "I don't want it anymore. Aren't you going to clean up the study for me? Go ahead, I'll need it later."
After saying that, she turned around and prepared to go downstairs.
"Really don't want it anymore?"
"I can't get rid of you even if I don't take your money, let alone empty out your family property, then I really can't rely on you in this life."
She said as she went downstairs.
"where did you go?"
"Baking in the sun, okay?"
When she said this, he didn't speak and didn't continue to follow her.
… … …
On a sunny day, she was lying on a lawn chair.
Holding the phone and flipping through it boredly.
With nothing to do, I typed "How to break up with a man quickly" into the search engine.
The items that pop up are basically irrelevant.
There is also a post that carefully inventories ten different methods of style.
She looked at it carefully.
None of them would be useful on Mo Shiqian.
Whether soft or hard, he won't eat any of them.
It should be said that the soft one is of no use to him, but the hard one... she can't harden him.
She remembered that a long time ago, when she was still in high school, she was not popular at that time. Once she went to an audition and a screenwriter asked her, "Chi Huan, Chi Huan... is it a stage name? This name is not very good, Chi Huan... no It’s late joy, late joy…”
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