As soon as she finished speaking, she angrily took down the notebook and closed it.
She was so angry.
Fortunately, she was planning to sneak away to Paris to give him a surprise.
This kind of man who doesn't know anything about romance knows nothing about surprises.
A few minutes after closing the notebook, the phone next to him rang. I glanced over and saw that it was indeed Mo Shiqian.
She curled her lips, feeling depressed, raised her hand and hung up.
… …
Two days later, Chi Huan still started preparing to go abroad. Her plan was to take advantage of the fact that she had not taken any roles recently, and planned to go to Paris first, and then visit several Nordic countries that she had never visited before. Turn, think of it as traveling and relaxing.
As for Mo Shiqian... well, give him a scare.
Because she was afraid that she would not be familiar with the place and she could not speak French, Chi Huan also contacted Xia Tangtang specifically. She gave the location of Clod One's headquarters in Paris and the address of the villa where Mo Shiqian lived in Chinese, French and English. Different versions were sent to her.
When Chi Huan hung up the phone, he asked coyly, "Tangtang, don't tell him."
Xia Tangtang smiled there and followed, "Don't worry, we haven't contacted him since he went to Paris, and the divorce notice has been sent out. Unless there are no special circumstances, we probably won't contact him again in the future."
Chi Huan was startled and then realized it.
What a delicate and sensitive woman.
After a moment of pause, she still asked hesitantly, "Little Mango...how is it?"
Xia Tangtang still had a gentle voice, "It may take some time to get used to my divorce from Simon, but I have consulted a child psychologist and try to use the gentlest way to let her slowly accept this matter."
After chatting for a few more words, he hung up the phone.
… …
Chi Huan booked a direct flight to Paris at 10 o'clock in the morning. She started packing her luggage the first morning and used her largest suitcase. However, even a bigger suitcase would not be enough for going abroad. She thought about it and finally decided Pack as much as you can. If you can't carry it, ask Mo Shiqian to buy it.
By the time she finished, she was sweating profusely. She was sitting on the floor of the cloakroom, fanning herself with her hands. Then her cell phone, which was placed on the bench beside her, buzzed. She reached out and picked it up, thinking that although it was not the case in Paris, It was late at night, but only around four or five in the morning. That man would not call her so early.
I looked down at the screen and found that there was no note number.
She thought for a moment and clicked to answer, "Hello, who's there?"
A distant and familiar voice sounded, "Huanhuan."
At first, she thought the man's voice seemed familiar. It took her a few seconds to realize that it was Mo Xigu.
They had no contact since he went to Australia. Of course, he tried to contact her for a while after arriving there, but she ignored them all. Gradually, Mo Xigu stopped doing useless things and just broke off completely. All associations.
Does she remember two years ago or three years ago? Mrs. Mo came to her, probably because she hoped that she could persuade Mo Xigu to come back from Australia, because in these years... he has never returned home.
Rao was a strong woman of Mrs. Mo's generation. Her husband died young and she was successful in her life, but her only son avoided her. Naturally, she couldn't bear it.
Chi Huan remembered that Mrs. Mo said in a compromising manner, if you can get him back, she can get married even if you are together or get married directly.
ha
She sneered and without saying a word, she threw a few cups and knocked her out of the door.
Chi Huan pursed his lips for a few seconds and then smiled lightly, "Xigu."
"You remember my voice."
She could even recognize Song Shu's voice, so it would be unreasonable to forget him.
"Yeah, I have a good memory."
Good memory...
Mo Xigu smiled bitterly and said, "I'm sorry."
She just said that she remembered his voice, and he seemed to understand that she couldn't forget about the child.
She really couldn't forget what happened with the child back then, so she just threw a few cups at Mrs. Mo. Mo Xigu was actually not wrong, and that matter had nothing to do with him. She had already figured it out later that Lawrence wanted to get rid of her The child did not have to borrow Mo Xigu and Mrs. Mo, but it just happened to be an opportunity that day.
Even if there is no such opportunity, the outcome will probably not change.
But the truth is the truth, and the feelings are the feelings. Mrs. Mo is the most direct executioner. Even if she is not resentful, she can't pretend that it never happened. Even Mo Xigu was angered by her and became a passerby.
Chi Huan closed his eyes and his tone became even calmer, "You're not just looking for me to apologize."
"Do you have time?"
"Have you returned to Lancheng?"
"I came back last night."
Chi Huan covered his face and laughed, and said jokingly, "Xigu, you don't want to chase me anymore, do you?"
Mo Xigu also smiled and said, "Is there still a chance?"
"No, I'm going to Paris tomorrow."
"Then it seems my call was timely."
"Um?"
"Can we have dinner together at noon? I have something I want to talk to you about."
Chi Huan's tone remained unchanged. Her attitude had always been neither cold nor warm. She was soft and lazy, like an old friend whom she hadn't seen for many years and whose relationship was still sparse. "Is there anything I can't say over the phone?"
Mo Xigu said calmly, "Originally I had no shame to mention this to you, but she is my mother after all, and I can't just ignore her."
Chi Huan almost immediately understood what he wanted to say.
She just didn't expect that Mo Shiqian would be so busy back in Paris that he could find time and energy to avenge Mrs. Mo's child who was aborted by drugs.
… …
Before the meeting, Mo Shiqian looked at the cell phone that reminded the other party that it was turned off for who knows how many times. His knuckled fingers clenched tighter and tighter, wishing that he could twist the cell phone in his hand.
In the early morning, the man's breathing became heavier and heavier, and even showed signs of disorder.
Where did she go
Calculating the time difference and the time on her side, she didn't answer his video or phone calls for almost two days.
Are you still angry
But she accepted all the roses and gifts he sent before. Although he asked the person in charge to take her to see the house, she refused with such a perfunctory reason that she didn't have time recently.
She also complained that he knew he would just follow what she said, without any sincerity.
She said at that time, "Mo Shiqian, I think you are very quick-witted and know how to seduce women when you do mischief. Why can't you just give me whatever I want now?"
When no one answered her call again, he finally couldn't hold back his irritable mood and dialed Feng Xing instead, saying in a cold voice, "Help me find Chi Huan and ask her to answer my call."
Feng Xing ignored him, "I'm very busy, so I'm looking for your subordinates."
He had no choice but to call Ning Youran again.