Chapter 392: (1/2)
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”You ... who are you?”
The security of the No. 10 mansion may have been changed, otherwise he should have known Mo Shiqian.
He had just forcibly brought down two security guards.
About seeing Mo Shiqian met with Chi Huan, several people looked at each other, and finally one of them asked carefully, ”Miss Chi, is he ... your friend?”
Chi Huan glanced at the security guards, and looked at the man in front of him, and pursed his lips softly, ”Well, it's someone I know. It should not be a dangerous person, and he was seriously injured some time ago. Go back. Right. ”
Not a dangerous person?
Was he seriously injured some time ago?
Who brought down two people without saying a word?
However, Chi Huan is a resident here. They know that, plus she is a big star, she is naturally persuasive.
Several people left with truncheons.
It is already a little late at night, and naturally no one will pass by even at the elevator door, only Chi Huan and Mo Shiqian will stand face to face.
Mo Shiqian always looked at her. When she was talking to the security guards just now, his eyes fell quietly on her face, and he never left. ”What is it to buy so late?”
The renewed sight turned from the security guard back to his face, but quickly retracted, unconsciously taking a step back to widen the distance between them, the voice faded carelessly, and for a reason he casually talked. ”I have advanced my menstrual period. There is no tampon at home, so go buy it.”
After a few seconds, the man gave a slight hum.
Chi Huan was oppressed by his eyes and aura. He had no ability to think, and had no thoughts to ask him why he appeared here—
Not to mention the obvious answer.
”I went back, you go back to the hospital.”
After turning, she turned around and reached for the elevator.
But the elevator didn't come down and the door didn't open, so she could only stand there and wait.
The man's voice seemed extraordinarily cool at night. ”Don't you want to buy sanitary napkins, you don't need to meet me, or let me buy them for you?”
Chi Huan bit her lip and lied about it, and now she can't round it up casually.
Mo Shiqian looked at her back, ”Let's go.”
Chi Huan had no choice but to turn around and walk out.
The man stood still, and when she was ahead, he took a step and followed her.
The two walked weirdly on the cobbled road.
Chi Huan didn't look back, but felt that he felt his existence more clearly than looking back, like every nerve in the whole body was watching him, unable to control himself.
The body warmed up and weighed a little.
She looked down, and a black coat was passed onto her from behind.
She stopped and tried to take it off and give it back to him, but the man raised his hand and said, ”Wear.”
Chi Huan frowned, ”I don't need to.”
Mo Shi gave her a faint glance at her, and said faintly, ”I don't care if I am dead or disabled. You blow me a cold wind.”
She froze her fingers and ended up saying nothing, turning and moving on.
But this time the pace has accelerated.