Chapter 182： Then you ignore me, eh? (1/2)
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After a long silence, the man's voice sounded again, ”when will I be back?”
Her voice was very lazy, with insignificant tiredness. ”I came back after eating, very sleepy.”
Mo Shiqian didn't say much, ”Well, good.”
Hang up the phone, throw the phone back into the bag, pick up chopsticks and continue to eat.
The opposite Anke looked at her with complex eyes, and hesitated for a while, then said, ”Miss Chi ... What did Manager Song say that made you unhappy?”
Her mood was actually not so obvious, because Chi Huan seemed drowsy all day.
”no.”
”You look unhappy.”
Chi Huan lifted his lips. ”Is it so obvious?”
An Ke answered straightly, ”Yes.”
She smiled, stopped talking, and ate slowly.
An Ke wasn't a man with much talk, so he said more.
…………
Is Song Ye saying something unhappy?
She just stated a reality that has always existed, and this reality has always been, and it has always been cruel.
It's just that she has become the cruel side.
Back in the car of the villa, Chi Huan looked sideways at the blurred shadow of himself on the glass, and his red lips took a few arcs.
This is really--
Feng Shui takes turns.
…………
When Chi Huan entered the door and changed shoes in the porch, An Ke received a call from Mo Shiqian in the car.
The man's voice was as low and indifferent as ever, ”What happened to her today?”
An Ke paused, and still answered truthfully, ”Ms. Chi went to the hospital to see Ms. Song and talked for about half an hour.”
Song Yan.
He frowned, saying nothing, and hung up the phone, pushing the study door downstairs.
Chi Huan was taking the hot tea that Li Ma brought to her and drank it. When she saw the man coming down, she smiled indifferently. ”You are back so early today.”
The man frowned, ”I was just busy during the time I just took over, so I worked overtime.”
”Oh, that's it.”
In retrospect, it does seem to be the case.
She yawned, ”I only slept for three or four hours in the morning and was stuck to death.”
Mom Li has returned to the kitchen.
Mo Shiqian walked to the woman's side, her deep voice softened a little, ”Tired?”
Chi Huan leaned against him, murmuring with closed eyes, ”I didn't rest well, I didn't have the spirit.”
The man hummed and hugged her directly, hung her head and kissed her cheek, ”Go back to sleep.”
He hugged her upstairs, her face resting on his shoulders, quietly as if she had fallen asleep.
Back in the bedroom, she took a nightdress and went to the bathroom to take a simple shower. When she came out, she climbed directly onto the bed and fell asleep while holding the quilt.