"Because I am a star, and you are having an affair with a big star, do you need any other reason? Besides, I canceled my wedding with Mo Xigu, and now I have a boyfriend, and it's you... What do others think of me? "
There was no doubt that it looked like she had been having an affair with her bodyguard for a long time.
What's more... Mo Shiqian is a very charming man, so it's quite convincing to say that she had an affair with him.
The man smiled lightly, "It sounds like a big sacrifice."
Chi Huan frowned and looked at the man's handsome profile, "What do you mean?"
"You don't let me see anyone, so I can only sneak around. As a man, I feel very wronged."
Although he was aggrieved, there were no fluctuations in the lines of his outline, and he still had a very indifferent aura, as if it was just a low-alcohol statement.
"What you just said this morning is as long as I want, as long as you can."
"I can promise to continue to appear in front of others as your bodyguard."
Chi Huan said angrily, "Do you want to make conditions with me again?"
The man's voice was very low, as if it was striking on her heartstrings, "Every Monday night, you listen to me."
What he said was ordinary. Chi Huan's fair face suddenly turned red and could bleed. She didn't know whether it was because of anger or embarrassment. If he hadn't been driving, she would have wanted to slap him with her normal temper.
She said angrily, "Mo Shiqian, I know half of a man's head is down there, can you cover up your filth a little?"
The woman was angry, but Mo Shiqian calmed down and said with a slight smile, "In front of others, you are the queen and I am the bodyguard. In front of others, you are the pampered young lady. I have to serve you. Do you still want to do it in front of others?" Ride me?"
He stared at her sideways, with a smile in his deep eyes, "Do I look like such a man who can be wronged?"
Chi Huan, "..."
How could she have thought that this man was so stoic before
She had to work hard to calm down her breathing, but the heat on her face could not go away. "I have agreed to your conditions before. Do you have any other perverted hobbies?"
"Not yet."
Her eyes widened, "Then what do you want me to hear from you?"
The man pulled his lips slightly, but still smiled lightly, as if he was talking about something serious rather than such dirty words, "I won't hurt you, and I promise you will be comfortable, okay?"
Chi Huan, "..."
She bit her lip tightly, anger boiling in her chest.
She turned her face out of the car window, neither saying yes nor no, but Mo Shiqian knew that she had compromised temporarily.
By the time they arrived, it was only about ten minutes before the press conference started because Chi Huan had been changing clothes and putting on makeup for a long time.
When the Ferrari parked on the parking lot outside the church, Mo Shiqian opened the door for her and when she got out of the car, her face was no longer the same as in the car just now, her delicate features were calm and cold.
"I'm not going from the front, you take me directly to the backstage."
She didn't ask Mo Shiqian if he knew where it was, but when she said so, he just said okay.
The journey was smooth, and there were even security guards to prevent her appearance from being discovered by sharp-eyed reporters or others. She arrived at the back of the church where she was preparing to enter.
Mo Xigu stands out among the crowd and can be seen at a glance.
The first person to notice Chi Huan was the secretary beside him. He was startled when he saw her, and then he tugged on the sleeve of the man's suit in a panic.
Mo Xigu was wearing a black suit, slim-cut, dignified and elegant. He lowered his eyes slightly, as if deep in thought, and his handsome face was gloomy, even tired, and even a little distracted.
After the secretary said something to him, he immediately looked up at her.
Chi Huan had been in front of him for four years, and he could tell what she looked like with his eyes closed, but at this glance, he was inexplicably amazed and made him tremble slightly.
She wore a knee-length red coat, her seaweed-like long hair was tied into a black scarf, and she wore a pair of black high-heeled short boots underneath.
Just like her image in front of the media, she is delicate, bright and flamboyant.
Behind her stood a tall and handsome man.
Chi Huan walked up to him and raised his delicate and pretty face with a smile that was rare and indifferent.
Mo Xigu looked down at her, his Adam's apple rolled, and said in a hoarse voice, "Chi Huan, I'm sorry."
Her coming wasn't part of his plan, but it wasn't unexpected either.
"Cancel the wedding at short notice, right?"
He looked at her, his eyes becoming more complicated, but he still nodded and said in a deep voice, "I will tell everyone that canceling the wedding was my unilateral fault."
She chuckled and spoke clearly, "Because you and Su Ya slept together on ice?"
Not many people heard this sentence. Mo Shiqian, who was behind Chi Huan, and the secretary who was next to Mo Xigu, the former had an expressionless face, while the latter was slightly startled, but didn't say anything.
Mo Xigu stared at her face with a light and wanton smile. He was slightly shocked at first, then frowned, and finally his face turned cold. "Chi Huan," his voice was calm and indifferent, "this matter is my fault." , I’m sorry for you... You can blame me and hate me as much as you like, it has nothing to do with her, don’t embarrass her... "
The last sentence was solemn and cold, "Don't say anything about her in front of the media."
She waited for him to finish, then smiled lightly and said, "Why?"
Mo Xigu's face darkened, and he raised his hand to clasp her shoulders.
But before his fingers touched the material of her clothes, they were intercepted, and a faint voice sounded from behind her, "Master Mo."
He only said two words, but the meaning was self-evident.
Chi Huan glanced at him lightly and walked up to take the wireless microphone that the female staff member came in to give to Mo Xigu. She turned her head to look at him and raised her red lips, "I have to get married, so I have to do it." If you cancel, it won’t be your turn.”
After saying that, he turned and walked directly to the church. Several staff members looked at each other. Without Mo Xigu's order, they did not dare to stop Chi Huan. After all, she was not someone to be trifled with.
Mo Xigu looked ugly and was about to catch up, but the man grabbed his arm and said coldly and indifferently, "Master Mo, what you are worried about will not happen, and you don't want to let it happen."
He looked back at the man who spoke, and saw a thin layer of mockery in his clear and indifferent eyebrows.
Chi Huan held the microphone in his hand and walked straight to the cross where he was supposed to recite the oath. He raised the microphone to his lips and said, "I will only announce one thing and will not answer any questions, so all journalists, just listen."
There was a burst of excitement and discussion below.
She was wearing exquisite makeup and a bright red dress. She was holding the microphone and had a sociable smile on her red lips. "As you know, I have been pursuing Mr. Mo for four years. He agreed to my pursuit a month ago, but We have been unhappy with each other for the past month, and we both felt that we were not the right people for each other, so we decided to put the brakes on the brakes and cancel the wedding."