Chapter 370： Everyone knows that he is waiting for her to bow her head and take the initiative (2/2)
Leaving the study, she leaned against the wall of the corridor, her body sliding down a little, her body full of endless weakness.
How to do……
He refused all communication with her.
Like Lawrence said, even if she spoke to him to break up, no matter what form it was, it would have no effect.
He wouldn't agree, and he might not even have a chance to say break up.
Let Mo Shiqian give up her unless--
He really ... didn't plan to ask her anymore and didn't love her anymore.
…………
The days are so deadlocked.
Mo Shiqian didn't take the initiative to communicate with her. He didn't need to say anything, and he omitted all of them.
He commutes to work on time every day, and occasionally works overtime. Actually he spends a lot of time at home, but besides eating and going to the garden, he stays in his study.
He used her as air at home, but he was not allowed to be away.
He loses his temper as soon as he goes home and she is outside.
The way to lose his temper is also simple, rude, single, and he will be tortured by pressing her over the bed like she did on the night of her escape.
But other than this, he would not touch her at other times.
She no longer hugged her to sleep, but still had to sleep in a bed.
Everyone knows that he is waiting for her to bow her head and take the initiative.
But Chi Huan didn't, she didn't even show that it meant.
The villa has never been as quiet and weird as a huge tomb like this time.
Even Li Li and her servants dared not speak loudly, panting, and the atmosphere was unprecedentedly depressed.
Until Jiang Song's film started, Chi Huan was going to make a film--
Originally, their wedding date was deliberately rushed before the movie was started.
Two nights before the start-up, Chi Huan went to his study to find him, ”Mo Shiqian, wouldn't you never let me go to film?”
Mo Shiqian did not lift his head, and his fingers hit the keyboard skillfully and quickly. The gloom of the screen shrouded his face, making the man's eyebrows look deeper and colder.
He said indifferently, ”I can make this movie completely fail.”
”You know, I can't work.”
”Don't forget, I invested in the movie.”
Chi Huan was silent for a while, and said lightly, ”Then you continue to shoot this movie, I will go to a film that you did not invest in, whether it is successful or not, as long as you don't get involved, can you?”
She wants to pick up a movie, and she alone has some books waiting in line for her to watch, but the quality and production will vary.
It was just that Jiang Song used the image of her as the heroine when she wrote the script. He also cast it for her. She also liked it very much ... so she didn't make sense at first.
The man's keystroke finally stopped.
Mo Shiqian looked up at the woman standing at the desk.
There is only one thought in my mind--
He knew that, except for reconciliation and remorse, any word spoken from her mouth should be aimed at annoying him.
The thin lips of the man were put together and spit out three words, ”No.”
She closed her eyes and sighed, ”What the **** do you want to promise?”
”Want to make a movie?”
”This is what was originally planned.”
”You want to go to the crew to shoot, you can,” the man's dark eyes stared at him for a moment, indifferent and hoarse, ”the hidden rules of the entertainment industry are everywhere, since you don't want to be my wife, that's like other Actresses would do that-please me. ”