Mo Shiqian closed the medicine box and then looked up at her, "No."
"I have just separated from Mo Xigu. I need time to buffer and adapt."
"I know," a slight smile appeared on his lips, and he raised his hand to touch her messy hair, with a knowing look in his eyes, and said calmly, "It's my fault that you get hurt all the time, and I don't do it either. like."
If the last time she suffered from taking medicine was an accident.
This time it was an accident.
But a man always makes his woman hurt. No matter how many accidents happen, he is still incompetent.
He said it calmly, but Chi Huan was slightly startled, and his heart softened a little, but his face was still slightly twisted, "Then go and cook for me. I'm hungry. For your good cooking skills, I Forgive you once."
"Um."
She glanced at him and said pretentiously, "Next time you bully me, you won't be as easy to coax as today."
There seemed to be a hint of a smile on the man's lips, but it was too light, almost non-existent.
Mo Shiqian went to the kitchen, while Chi Huan packed his clothes and then arranged the things he bought.
By the time she finished washing and drying the clothes she bought, the sunset on the horizon had dissipated.
After finishing her work, she saw that dinner was not ready yet, so she walked around the apartment.
The apartment is very large and has a particularly good view. You can see the river in the distance. The lights on the bridge have been turned on, and there are many people walking here and there. After wandering around, I finally opened the study door—
Wow.
Chi Huan stood at the door, stunned for several seconds.
There was no light on, so the light was very dim at this time, but the outline could still be seen.
The study room is very large. There is no special decoration. It is just very large. At first glance, it is full of books. There is only a large desk in the middle with a lamp on it.
Maybe it's because the color is very dark, which makes the entire study feel extraordinarily quiet, like another world.
She turned on the light anyway, ready to walk in and feel it.
She casually looked at those books... they were all very advanced books that she had never heard of, and many of them were original books in English, with even a few German books mixed in.
After all, she graduated from the acting department of the best film school in the country. At this moment, she actually feels like she is very uneducated...
He curled his lips and slandered, had he seen it before? Let's show it off.
Out of the corner of his eye, he unconsciously glanced at the painting hanging on the wall—
Hmm, it looks familiar.
She walked over and looked at it carefully.
After staring at the seal for nearly five minutes, she could barely guess and identify... Layman Daqian.
Zhang Daqian's paintings
But this painting was hanging here, and she touched her face. Was it a high imitation or... an original
As he was watching, a man's voice suddenly sounded at the door, "Go and eat."
"Oh," Chi Huan tilted his head to look at him, "Is this painting... real or a copy?"
Mo Shiqian glanced at the wall and said calmly, "It was a gift from an elder."
"I remember... Zhang Daqian's paintings are very expensive."
"Well, it's very expensive."
"Hasn't your ex-fiancée been here?"
"She lives in the school dormitory, and I haven't been available in the past few years."
She let out a long oh, then walked over and asked, "You haven't answered me before, why would your ex-fiancée think that you...well, your salary is just okay."
She could afford to live in Xishan Mansion. All the English books in this study were not cheap. Even the coffee machine she saw in the living room was not cheap. There were also famous paintings worth tens of millions hanging in the study.
And... there are brothers like Feng Xing.
Mo Shiqian lowered his head slightly and looked down at her with a faint smile on his lips, "I probably didn't give her the illusion that I was short of money, but she didn't ask, so I didn't say anything."
"You are so rich, and she is your fiancée. You adhere to the theory of responsibility and deontology...haven't you spent any money on her?"
The man inserted one hand into his trouser pocket, his figure was extraordinarily tall, and said calmly, "The tuition for college, bought a piano, and paid monthly living expenses to his parents before breaking up with her, that's all, but it was all through her parents. She is much easier to take care of than you."
Chi Huan, "..."
She was speechless, "You paid her tuition... and you also sent living expenses to her parents?"
"It stopped after the breakup."
"That's it... her parents actually agreed to her breaking up with you?"
Mo Shiqian's lips curled up, with a hint of ridicule, "Maybe her parents think Mr. Tang is richer than me."
Her parents... think
She nodded, "Well... Tang Yueze is indeed one of the best diamond bachelors in Lancheng."
There was no obvious change in the man's expression. He just turned around and said, "Eat, close the door."
"Oh," Chi Huan followed him, "Then should I pay you back the money I borrowed today."
"If you pay me physically, I'll accept it."
… …
After dinner, Chi Huan blew in the wind on the balcony and watched the river view at night.
The phone rang again and again. She only glanced at it occasionally, but her face was mostly expressionless.
I was about to send a text message to Sister Yao when I opened the screen of my phone and saw a text message without a note—
[Ms. Chi, your mobile phone is open, but you don’t answer anyone’s calls or reply to anyone’s text messages. But I think you should still know and see that many people care about you. You have no news these days, and Xigu is also very concerned about you. You, if you feel a little better, can you take some time to talk to me. Su Yabing]
Su Yabing? ?Chi Huan read the text message expressionlessly, without any emotional changes on his face.
In the past three days, she had been bedridden and had not touched her mobile phone. After feeling better, she checked the communications and text messages on her mobile phone, including all kinds of bombarding concerns on social software.
Of course, she didn't reply.
The mayor of her home only sent a text message asking her to have a good rest.
Of course, she also saw many missed calls from Mo Xigu in the communication records.
He didn't send text messages, he only called her, not very frequently, but there were a few every day.
She found it a little funny that he seemed to be very keen to call her countless times afterward, once, twice, three times or four times.
She didn't know what he wanted to do with her, and there was nothing more they could say.
But... she didn't even know what Su Yabing wanted to do when she came to her.
She was a little amused, but didn't intend to pay attention.
She still dialed Sister Yao's phone number.
It only took three seconds for the call to be connected, "Chi Huan!"
"Sister Yao."
"It's been three days since I disappeared, Chi Huan, do you still take me seriously?"
"I called you on the first call, how do you still think I take you seriously?"
"I've been looking for you for three days and called you almost 300 times, but you didn't answer any of them. Do you think you're taking me seriously?"