Chapter 11： Mo Shi humbled at her nakedness (1/2)
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After a moment of silence, the other side chuckled, ”OK, I see.”
Mo Shiqian gave a hum, and even hung up the phone, leaving the phone in front of him.
Chi Huan lived alone, and the white Ferrari stopped downstairs in a high-end apartment.
The woman in the first officer opened her eyes. ”Here?”
Mo Shiqian got out of the car and opened the door of the copilot for her.
Seeing that she was slow, she leaned back and stretched out her hands to release her seatbelt without saying a word.
”Mo Shiqian.”
Her voice was not as soft as usual, somewhat cold and hoarse.
”Ok?”
”I'm not feeling well. I have no energy.”
The man didn't speak, and hugged her straight out of the car, with her knees on top and closing the door.
Chi Huan's forehead rested on his shoulder, and long seaweed-like hair fell and was blown up by the wind.
She whispered his name again, ”Mo Shiqian.”
”Ok.”
”You have handled the matter today, and I don't want to see gossip about it in the media.”
”It will be dealt with.”
Mo Shiqian hugged her from the parking lot and walked into the apartment.
Chi Huan, smelling the familiar and familiar taste on his body, felt that he was suddenly so weak that he couldn't add any more. ”What have you done tonight?”
Her voice was always very low, and she seemed to dissipate in the wind after a word.
A moment later, he responded lightly, ”Troubleshoot my fiancee.”
She murmured, ”You are so nice to your fiancee ...”
When the elevator opened, Chi Huan heard the man say something in a very light tone, ”Miss, in fact, you deserve better.”
…………
As soon as the door of the apartment opened, Chi Huan took off his clothes as soon as his feet landed, and handed them to the man beside him, ”I'll take a shower.”
Having said that, she went straight into the bathroom.
Mo Shiqian watched her back disappear into sight, and she also placed the trench coat on the sofa, and turned to go out.
Twist the flower sprinkles, warm water dripping from the top of her head to her toes.
In the mist of water, her delicate face could not find the usual charm, coldness and woodiness.
Chi Huan was dizzy and drowsy. He didn't wash it for a long time. He turned off the shower soon. He wiped his hair and the water on the towel with a towel. When he wanted to get clothes, he found that he hadn't brought in anything, so he pulled off the bath towel. Come out wrapped in your body.
Barely rubbing his hair on the carpet, the whole apartment was quietly approaching death.
After going through tonight, Chi Huan especially rejected this silence.
She pursed her lips and shouted towards the door, ”Mo Shiqian.”
”Mo Shiqian ...”
She called a few times in a row, and only her own echo was answered, and deeper silence.
have they gone?
She frowned, didn't the man walk to tell her?