Chapter 126： Let the man take a slap in the air (2/2)

Did she take it for granted?

Still ... Bai Lao lied to her, but such a lie can be broken as soon as it is dismantled.

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At more than six in the evening, Mo Shiqian returned to dinner as usual.

He didn't talk much during the meal, and he usually seemed quiet at the table.

Chi Huan sandwiched a piece of corn in the stewed pork ribs, and slowly groaned. After trying to open his mouth several times, he stopped talking, and broke the silence with a loud voice.

The man looked up at her, ”Huh?”

She looked down at only a few grains of corn, ”I went to see an investor today.”

The handsome face of the man basically did not show any emotional fluctuations, only a perfunctory question, ”Did you talk?”

The corn between the chopsticks fell back into the bowl, and Chi Huan poked, ”No.”

About seeing her low mood, Mo Shiqian asked again, ”Do you really want to cooperate with him?”

Chi Huan continued to bite the corn. ”No.”

He stopped talking.

She didn't speak again.

The dining table was so quiet that there was nothing left to eat.

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at night.

After taking a bath, Chi Huan sat cross-legged on a single sofa and blew her hair. The man took a bath in the bathroom, and the mobile phone was resting on a small table with small things.

When a text message came in, the phone vibrated twice and the screen turned on.

Chi Huan looked up purely instinctively,

I just saw the content of the text message that has not disappeared-

[Brother Mo, if I am admitted to the full moon sister's school, can you pick me up at the airport when reporting? (╯3╰)]

Also with selling emoji.

Brother Moore?

Chi Huan felt a surge of blood and turned off the hair.

When I got up, I threw a hair dryer and took a shawl to the balcony.

It was already a cold winter, and the cold wind was blowing, especially when it just came out of the warm bedroom, it was even more piercing cold.

She looked at the beautifully lit villa, and heard the opening of the bedroom door in her ears, probably the man came out of the shower.

After a while, the balcony door was pushed open.

The man's low, unpleasant voice sounded behind her, ”Chi Huan, what are you doing outside, come in.”

She stood still and didn't seem to hear.

Only the cold wind blew her long hair out into the air.

Mo Shiqian looked at her back, her eyebrows twisted, her long legs widened, and she reached over and hugged her waist.

Chi Huan seemed to feel it. He turned around in the previous second, and walked without expression from his side.

Let the man slap his hands in the air.