Chapter 267： When you finish breakfast, we will go to collect the card (2/2)
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When Mo Shiqian followed the trend, Chi Huan was still having breakfast in the restaurant.
He was driven to the restaurant before he left.
The woman looked up at him when she heard the movement. She was biting Xiaolongbao and said indistinctly, ”You are at home.”
He raised his eyebrows slightly, ”Mom Li didn't tell you?”
Chi Huan's eyes flickered, but it was almost a flash.
She raised her eyebrows and said nothing if she said, ”Maybe, I don't care much.”
The man frowned, looking very displeased with the sentence.
He was standing at the dining table, long and cold, and stared down at the woman who was eating breakfast.
She tied her long hair into a loose ball, and occasionally a few strands of broken hair fell on her forehead. She drank the glutinous rice porridge with a spoon and drank the bun with her other hand, not afraid of greasy.
Eating is not much elegant and expensive, but it is not rude. People look good, and they naturally eat good food.
”When you finish breakfast, we'll go get the permit.”
The words were plain, as plain as saying that we ate outside at noon.
Chi Huan was dull for three seconds before he suddenly paused to lower his head and prepare to drink porridge.
She put the spoon back into the bowl and looked up at the standing man. ”What?”
”marry.”
She didn't respond for a while, because she didn't even know what she should do.
After carefully sorting out her thoughts, she realized the general idea, and her red lips smiled slightly. ”Why are you suddenly getting married?”
The man asked, ”Suddenly?”
It does not seem to be sudden.
Because this is not only the first time he mentioned marriage, but also has no idea how many times.
However, it was mentioned before and asked.
This time he was ready to put it into action.
Chi Huan looked into his eyes and asked, ”Are my doubts ruled out? Have you doubted me completely?”
After a while, he said lightly, ”Sooner or later we will get married. Since you haven't done anything but just don't remember, then there is no contradiction between this matter and our marriage.”
Logically, it seems to be past.
His logic always kept her from finding loopholes.
Chi Huan bowed her head, picked up the spoon she had laid down, and stirred the half bowl of porridge in a boring manner.
She shook her head after half a ring.
Mo Shiqian looked at her and shook her head, and frowned heavily, and asked in a tense voice, ”Would you like to marry me?”
She held her chin and looked at him with a funny look. ”Oh, why don't you think I would marry you?”
Why not?
The bottom of the man's eyes gathered a clear gloom and coldness, and the perfectly curved jaw line also showed tension.
”Think I like others?”
”No.”
These two words, he spit out in following her voice, and it must have been cut off like a sharp blade without any hesitation.
Just too quickly and decisively ...
It is not like Mo Shiqian's style.
He has always been indifferent and methodical.
Chi Huan asked puzzledly, ”You can't even say that you believe me in decisive reasons, why do you force yourself to accept me in such a way as to get married?”
Mo Shiqian frowned and smiled, ”Why do you think I am forcing myself to accept you?”