She really had no impression of what he said. Maybe she just said it casually because of her hard work at the time.
"I said... people's ideas will change. What I want now is different from before. It may still change in the future, but it may only be a possibility. I just want to ask you if you can accept another possibility... Really When I am thirty-five and you are almost forty, it will be too late for us to argue over this issue."
Vaccination.
This is a cold and realistic shot.
Mo Shiqian looked at her young, fair and delicate face, the sinister look between her brows and eyes turned into a thick cloud, and his gaze was even colder.
Chi Huan faced his gaze and moved her red lips, "If you can accept that you may not have children in the future... let's get married."
The man's eyes trembled heavily.
marry
They had discussed the topic of marriage countless times, but he had always proposed it and she had refused.
This was the first time he offered it, but with such conditions attached.
One by one, simple syllables escaped from the man's thin lips, "Ha,"
He squinted his eyes and stared down at her, "Chi Huan, do you think I love you so much that you have no bottom line and can tolerate anything, or do you think that now that you are in good health and energetic, you have the energy to find trouble and break up with me?"
He has stayed with her for such a long time, from the first day he became her bodyguard to now... he has basically never left.
She has never expressed that she does not want children after marriage. <>
He also didn't believe that her views would suddenly change.
Nothing more than…
Without waiting for her answer, and he didn't need her answer, the man said coldly, "It's okay to get married, but you don't want children—I won't accept it."
After saying this, he walked straight out without even looking at her.
The last dish cooked in the pot was still steaming, but no one was paying attention anymore.
When passing by the living room, Mo Shiqian bent down and took out a few pieces of paper on the coffee table, wiped his fingers casually, with a cold and indifferent face expressionless, said to Li Ma calmly, "Dinner is ready, I If you have to go out for something, you take the food from the kitchen to the dining room and watch her finish it."
"Hey... Okay, Mr. Mo."
The man hummed, threw the tissue into the trash can, and walked out the door without looking back.
Soon, the sound of a car engine sounded outside, and then it gradually faded away and turned completely quiet.
Chi Huan followed him out and stood under the light of the living room, watching the car lights leave through the glass.
Mother Li looked at her and sighed, "Miss Chi... did you quarrel again?"
There was no expression on her face, she looked bland and deserted, "Help me put the food on the table."
"I'll go right away."
"I'll just eat a little. You can keep a big portion to warm until he comes back."
"Okay, okay."
… …
After Mo Shiqian went out, he never came back until after twelve o'clock. Chi Huan finally couldn't wait any longer and took his mobile phone to call him. <>In fact, this thought has been there since nine o'clock in the evening, and it is getting stronger and stronger.
She was holding her cell phone, her fingers resting on the words "Mu Mo", unable to click on it.
At first she didn't know why she hesitated, but after thinking about it, she finally figured it out.
She no longer has confidence in herself.
It doesn't matter that she doesn't have the mayor's father, he won't care, and she doesn't have to.
It doesn't even matter if she's a big star or not.
But as a woman, psychologically frigid and physically infertile—
What else could she give him
He could endure it for a month, two months, half a year, or even a year. It was impossible for him to never need it.
It's also impossible for her to take medication every time.
Who knows if and when she will recover.
Love cannot support all real problems at all, and love should not support these.
Her heart seemed to be weighed down by a thousand kilograms of stone, but even so, she still clicked on the words "Mu Mo".
The phone beeped repeatedly, as if it would ring forever and no one answered.
She dialed again.
1999. <>
Feng Xing, who was barely able to get out of bed after recovering from a serious injury, had a cigarette dangling from his lips and glanced sideways at the man who looked calm but kept drinking one cup after another.
When the phone turned on, he glanced at the screen, "How dare you not answer your woman's call? I'm surprised, what heinous thing did Chi Huan do to you?"
When Mo Shiqian heard the name, he held the wine glass in his hand tighter, pursed his thin lips into a straight line, glanced over in the dim light, and said with the utmost indifference, "Either drink, or shut up and pretend to be dead."
Fengxing Qingqing said, "The doctor's orders strictly prohibit me from drinking. If I don't drink, I'm a useless thing."
"Then shut up."
If you want to shut up, why do you want to keep him company
Feng Xing was too lazy to argue with him. When he saw that his phone started vibrating after being stopped for a few seconds, he simply reached out to grab it, pressed the answer button, and said lazily, "Miss Chi."
The other party was startled, then realized that the person who answered the call was not the owner of the phone, "Feng Xing... where is Mo Shiqian?"
Fengxing said casually while smoking, "Oh, he is drinking. I don't know if he can get alcohol poisoning. As his woman, can you come and take over my shift? I am an injured person and should go to bed early and get up early." , stay away from tobacco and alcohol.”
After saying that, he blew out a smoke ring without any objection.
"Is he drinking?"
"1999, I don't need to tell you which box. Come here quickly, or I'll ask the bodyguards to take him back." Chi Huan didn't reply to his words and hung up the phone.
Feng Xing looked at the phone that was suddenly hung up, raised his eyebrows, and threw the phone back.
He took another puff of cigarette and said leisurely, "Tell me, what are you making a fuss about? If you don't say anything, I'm leaving."
Mo Shiqian's face was expressionless. One bottle of wine was empty, and he calmly opened a new one. The bottles on the table were much empty, but he didn't look drunk at all.
Of course, if you don’t look closely. He said lightly, "She suddenly said she was willing to get married, but on the condition that she doesn't have children..." The man's thin lips outlined a very cold arc, and his eyes were even colder. "Do you think she really wants to get married, or is she willing to get married?" Do you still want to break up?"
When she returned to him, it was just out of a compromise.
Maybe because he knew he couldn't let her go
Feng Xing frowned slightly, and then said in a calm tone, "Really? I heard her voice just now, and it seemed that she cared about you. Otherwise, why would she have called you so many times in a row? It was just to see if you were doing well in the middle of the night. Are you going back?"
The man's deep voice was full of mockery, "Have you ever seen someone using not having children as a condition for marriage?"