"It's all wet and can't be worn anymore."
He did not show off this childish revenge of a little woman. Instead, he put it on with a slight arc and said in an unchanged tone, "Okay, you take a shower, and I will prepare breakfast."
She didn't speak, and the sound of shower water sounded in the bathroom.
Mo Shiqian turned around and walked to the living room, found the cell phone he had dropped on the sofa last night, picked it up, and dialed a number. After answering the call, he said calmly, "Bring me a set of clothes and send them over. The address is No. 10 Ming Mansion, 709." "
"...Isn't that where Chi Huan lives?"
"Xiaolongbao, red bean porridge, fried dumplings, barbecued pork, beef noodles, sushi, toast, pizza, poached eggs, sandwiches, milk, soy milk, all delivered within half an hour."
Feng Xing said, "...you disappeared suddenly last night. Did you go to sleep with Chi Huan?"
The phone hung up, leaving only beeps.
Here, Mo Shiqian put his mobile phone on the coffee table, accidentally saw a box on the ground, and narrowed his eyes.
[Aren’t you going to be my bodyguard tomorrow? I bought you a gift when I went shopping yesterday...]
The dark blue packaging box was very delicate. It was from a brand he knew. It was in German. He knew it was a men's watch.
The slender and well-jointed fingers neatly opened the packaging box and opened it. Lying inside was a silver watch, so simple that it had a minimalist style with almost no design.
Twenty minutes later, the doorbell rang.
Mo Shiqian stood up and opened the door.
"Wow..." The little brother, who was holding breakfast in both hands, looked at the man standing at the door with his upper body naked, and was simply frightened. "Fifth brother... I can't tell... you also have such a wild side."
In his impression, from the first time he met Fifth Brother, he felt that he was a clean and self-sufficient man who was close to abstinence. Although he had a fiancée, it was like a spiritual love, which made him always believe that platonic love was real...
Feng Xing was holding clothes in a paper bag in his hand. His eyelids were twitching as he looked at Mo Shiqian's scratches all over his body with ambiguous marks, "Did you... really put Chi Huan to sleep?"
Mo Shiqian took the clothes over and glanced at the younger brother beside him, "Put breakfast in the dining room and take off your shoes."
Brother, "..."
Feng Xing narrowed his eyes, took out a cigarette and lit it to calm down his shock, "I really didn't realize that you could still have such a day."
He thought he would be devoted to that woman Liang Manyue for the rest of his life.
Mo Shiqian said calmly, "You can leave if it's okay."
"Isn't she getting married today?"
"No knot."
"So this counts as... adultery?"
Mo Shiqian frowned, "I forced her."
"She didn't call the police and put you in jail?"
Mo Shiqian glanced at him lightly, "Let me be her man and be responsible."
Feng Xing almost choked on the cigarette, his handsome and sexy face expressionless.
After a while, Feng Xing stared at him, "So you finally decided to dump that woman Liang Manyue?"
Mo Shiqian's attitude was very indifferent, "I have already called my parents and her parents, and also sent her text messages."
"So you really want to be with Chi Huan?"
"Um."
"Are you so casual that as long as you are a woman?"
"There are many that don't work."
“…”
Feng Xing held a cigarette in his mouth and narrowed his peach blossom eyes, "Do you like Chi Huan?"
"I don't hate her. I can accept being with her. Besides, I have desire for her."
“…”
Without saying a word, he slept with the fiancée of Mr. Mo's young master's family. She didn't care whether Chi Huan could send him to prison, but she had no such idea at all.
The younger brother who had served breakfast came out, rubbed his hands and asked carefully, "Fifth brother... are you just having fun... or have you changed your sister-in-law?"
Mo Shiqian carried him out and closed the door neatly, locking them both out.
“…”
Mo Shiqian put on his clothes in the living room, folded the clothes and put them back into the paper bag. Then he picked up the watch on the coffee table, pinched it with his fingers, and finally put it on his wrist.
Chi Huan washed himself in and out of the bathroom for forty minutes before he came out wearing a soft and thick nightgown. As soon as he entered the restaurant, he saw various types of breakfast neatly arranged on the rectangular dining table.
The man was sitting there, his back straight, elegant and cold. He had changed his clothes and was well-dressed in cool colors.
His tone was natural, "Come over for breakfast, it's getting cold."
Chi Huan glanced at him, then walked over and sat down. He glanced casually and said critically, "The batter fell off."
"Because you took a shower for forty minutes."
"I just want to eat noodles."
Mo Shiqian looked at her fair face just out of the bath and said calmly, "If you are sure you want to eat noodles, I can cook you a bowl."
"Okay, I want to eat."
How could Mo Shiqian not see through her little thoughts? He curled his lips and said, "Okay, throw all these away, and I'll cook noodles for you."
Chi Huan, "..."
"What if your cooking doesn't taste good?"
He smiled faintly, "This is what I should worry about. If it doesn't taste good, won't you have to make trouble all the time?"
Chi Huan looked at him and then at the breakfast on the table...
The xiaolongbao looks delicious, made by her favorite restaurant.
She was still struggling, but she had already pushed the steamed buns over with one hand. The man said in a deep voice, "Eat a few steamed buns, drink half a bowl of porridge, your favorite poached eggs, and drink a cup of soy milk."
Chi Huan was indeed too hungry. She didn't eat anything last night, and she was pressed down by Mo Shiqian for most of the night. Her physical strength was severely exhausted. These aromas drifted into her sense of smell, and she curled her lips. She decided to give up looking for this for the time being. The man was unhappy, so he picked up a small steamed bun and put it into his mouth.
Mo Shiqian took a sandwich and ate it slowly.
Halfway through the meal, Chi Huan was eating Xiao Long Bao and porridge. Seeing that the poached eggs were really beautiful, she took the plate and took a piece with a fork. As she was eating, she accidentally saw An Qing sitting opposite her. Elegant pool sandwich man.
She suddenly remembered the last time he disliked the xiaolongbao she picked up with chopsticks.
Disgusted, she picked up the chopsticks, picked up the remaining poached eggs, and put them on his sandwich. "The poached eggs are delicious. Let's share them with you."
Mo Shiqian looked at the poached egg, then looked up at her.
Her facial features without makeup were delicate and pure, and she was looking at him with slightly raised eyebrows.
Without saying a word, he lowered his head and calmly ate the half-poached egg, without even frowning, and said calmly, "The craftsmanship is good, but the eggs are not so good."
Chi Huan, "..."
This reaction made her feel like she was asking for trouble, so she lowered her head and continued eating her steamed dumplings and porridge.
When she was full and slowly drank soy milk, Mo Shiqian looked at her thick and long eyelashes like a row of small fans when she lowered her eyes, "Why did you give up marrying him?"