"Yes, it seems to be the big star Chi Huan."
There was no emotion on the man's face. He just handed the teacup in his hand to the servant and said calmly, "I'm going to see her. There's no need to go up and notify my wife."
The servant was slightly surprised and couldn't help but think of something, but he didn't dare to show anything wrong. He just took the cup with both hands and responded, "Okay sir."
Chi Huan walked around in the dim light outside the villa door, her long hair blown by the wind.
All the dim light fell on her body, casting a stretched silhouette.
The sound of footsteps sounded, and she immediately turned her head to look over, but the next second she saw the slender and tall figure of the man walking towards her.
Chi Huan bit his lip and for several moments wanted to turn around and leave.
But she still held back.
I haven’t seen you for a while, and I didn’t expect to see you again so soon.
Mo Shiqian walked to the carved black iron door, put one hand in his trouser pocket, looked at her through the railing, and said calmly, "Miss Chi, what do you want from my wife?"
On the warm and cool autumn night, the man's breath seemed even more indifferent.
She looked at him and said nothing for a while.
He frowned, showing a hint of impatience, "I seem to have warned you not to appear in front of her."
Chi Huan's throat felt clogged, and he subconsciously wanted to choke him, but bit his lip and held back again.
Taking a deep breath, she closed her eyes and controlled the emotion in her voice, "I have something to ask her... It has nothing to do with our relationship. I won't mention it. Please let her out."
The man smiled calmly, "If you were me, would you let you see her?"
Chi Huan was speechless.
"You should know that I don't want to be with you, and there is no need to sow discord between you and your husband."
"I also remember you said that female celebrities eventually want to join rich families, so you really want to marry me."
Chi Huan was a little anxious. She raised her hand to comb back the hair that was blown by the wind with her fingers. She wanted to say something to persuade him, but looking at the cold face in front of her, all the lines she thought of were blocked.
Probably because she had been silent for a long time, Mo Shiqian turned around expressionlessly and raised his feet to walk inside.
Chi Huan was anxious, took a step forward, grabbed the railing with both hands, gritted his teeth and said to the man's back, "Mo Shiqian, do you know Jin Sihan?"
His footsteps indeed stopped.
Half turning around, the man said with a slight curve on his lips, "I've heard of it."
Even Tang Yueze knew about him, and it was indeed unreasonable for him not to have heard of him.
Chi Huan opened his mouth to say, do you know about his relationship with your wife, but when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them again -
If Xia Tangtang was really disconnected from that man, she had no obligation to hide this ambiguous relationship for them, but she had no interest in revealing anything, not to mention that she and Mo Shiqian were also embarrassed for a while.
She was just afraid that if Mo Shiqian really didn't know, and now suddenly knew that she was cheated on...
If he didn't kill the man, he would at least cripple him.
Not many men can tolerate this kind of thing, even if he cheated on him.
Once he takes action against Jin Sihan, she will immediately become an outcast. Those photos...
Seeing that Chi Huan didn't answer, Mo Shiqian had no intention of asking further questions and turned around again.
"Mo Shiqian..."
The man said impatiently, "If you have something to say, just say it. I don't have time to listen to you hesitating here."
She licked her lips and held her hand on the railing harder, with a hint of indescribable pleading in her tone, "I really have something important to tell her, and I really don't know how to tell her." Talking about me and you, I want to say... I told you when I came to your house last time... "
Mo Shiqian was obviously not interested in what she said and had no intention of listening any more, so he raised his feet and left.
The cold iron touched her palm tightly. Chi Huan looked at his back, despair welling up in her heart, "Mo Shiqian!"
His pace didn't stop or speed up, it was still a leisurely and unhurried pace.
"I'm telling you, I have something to tell you... I beg you."
After a few seconds, the man stopped.
He stood there for a few seconds, then turned around again, walked straight towards the iron door, raised his hand to open the narrow door next to him, and walked out casually.
"Can you finish speaking in five minutes?"
Chi Huan was stunned, thought for a moment, and then pursed his lips and said, "It might take... longer."
The man hummed and walked towards her parked car.
The two got into the car.
Chi Huan was sitting in the driver's seat. The lights in the car were not turned on. Only the distant street lights were shining on him. The light was already very weak, and it looked especially half-dark on the man's body.
He didn't look at her, holding a cigarette in his thin lips. He took out the lighter from his body, lit it with a snap, held it between his fingers and took a puff. After slowly exhaling the smoke, he turned his head and looked at her indifferently, "Half a day." Don't say anything, are you here to waste time?"
This was originally a villa area, and the distance between the buildings was very far. Especially at night, it seemed even quieter.
You can also hear the sound of wind blowing.
"Are you going back to Paris tomorrow?"
Mo Shiqian looked at her without looking away, but there was no expression on his face, "Yeah."
He was smoking, probably because he rolled down the car window to let the air flow freely.
Her voice was very soft and low, "I don't want to come to you... or disturb you, but I have no other choice."
The man didn't say anything to her, and withdrew his gaze, squinting his eyes to look at the end of the hidden depths of his vagina. He kept spitting out smoke between his thin lips and nose, and only made some faint sneers from his throat.
"Someone kidnapped me yesterday..."
As Chi Huan spoke, he carefully observed the changes in his expression, but unfortunately the light was too dark and was blurred by the smoke he breathed out, making it even more difficult to distinguish.
"He forced me to seduce you... to instigate a relationship between you and Xia Tangtang."
The man still had no reaction, but the cold and mocking arc on his lips seemed to deepen, and the cigarette butt was clearly extinguished.
Chi Huan's throat felt stiff and it became difficult to breathe. He closed his eyes and slowly said the last sentence, "He asked someone to pat my ****."
It was already quiet, but after saying these words, it suddenly became even quieter.
Only the smoke never cleared.
She didn't even look at his face.
Mo Shiqian took off the third-burned cigarette from his lips, looked down at her face under her long hair, squinted his eyes and said, "Jin Sihan?"
Chi Huan nodded.
He smiled, it was short and emotionless.
In the dim light, she couldn't clearly see the expression on his face. She only heard the man's low and playful voice asking her, "So, how did he ask you to seduce me?"
Chi Huan looked at him, feeling stung by something unknown. It wasn't profound, but he couldn't ignore it. "He asked me to keep you in Lancheng... otherwise, he would... show my photos."