Chapter 534： Huanhuan, why are you blushing so much? (1/2)

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Wen Ye stayed in the top hotel suite in Jiangcheng. The floor-to-ceiling window is the sea. The sound of the waves is endless during the day and night. Her rigorous living habits make her wake up naturally at a fixed point in time, even if she is free during this time. It's very.

But leisure is also a kind of loneliness.

When she heard Mo Shiqian's words, she smiled, her eyes opened and closed, and her heart suddenly closed.

She had forgotten it. She used to dream of being a leisurely and magnificent grandmother who raised flowers, grass and dolls for shopping. It is really a distant event like her last life. Now she can only remember the vague impression.

”If you don't say it, I can't remember it.”

”You shouldn't remember it,” the man mocked indifferently. ”You probably don't know how they talk about Vice President Wen. After the typical absence of men, the femininity is getting weaker and weaker. A man ... Fortunately, you are a woman, otherwise half of them may be gone. Is it because of this that you ca n’t chase your husband back? ”

Wen Yan, ”...”

Her nerves were choked and she lifted her hand and cut off the phone.

Anyway, he is not her boss anytime soon, and he is not afraid to offend.

Here, Mo Shiqian's mobile phone was hung up suddenly, he frowned, and there was no mood swing on his face, and he turned to prepare to go back to the bedroom to see if Chi Huan woke up.

As soon as he turned his head, he ran into a pair of black and white eyes with bright smiles.

Chi Huan looked at him with both hands around his chest. ”It turned out that you were so owed when you were the boss.”

Mo Shiqian, ”...”

She was wearing a white bathrobe he had wrapped her in the bathroom yesterday, and her skin was as white and creamy as milk in the light sunlight of the morning, standing against the light, and the pale gold seemed to gilt her smiling face, Beautiful as illusion.

The smile on the man's lips just so unconsciously, long legs automatically stepped out towards her.

Chi Huan was hugged by him horizontally and scolded lowly, ”Isn't it bare cold with bare legs? I don't wear pants and shoes.”

In the morning at the end of October, the temperature was still very low.

”Oh, it's a little bit cold.”

”Let's eat together or have room service bring breakfast in?”

She kissed him on the cheek. ”Hmm ... go eat.”

Mo Shiqian hugged her back to the bed and sat, then turned around and found her indoor slippers.

Chi Huan glanced at the shoes resting at her feet, not wearing them, but looked up and looked at the man standing in front of him. After hesitating that he went back and forth within half a minute, he still asked Come out, ”Did you just call Wen Ye?”

He raised his hand and touched her face. ”Hmm.”

”You ... want Mo Shichen to return to Paris?”

”He's back so I can leave.”

Although she had noticed and guessed before, she heard it from her ears, and said it was still so lightly, she still showed shock on her face, pursed her lips and asked, ”Are you going to ... leave Summer for Summer?”

”Just leaving Paris.”

Chi Huan was silent for a while, and said softly, ”Mo Shiqian ... I never thought that I would make you make such a big sacrifice for me.”

Sacrifice?

It can be counted. After all, it took him a full five years of hard work. Without Chi Huan, he was determined not to give it to Mo Shichen-but in their current state, rather than letting it go, it was a strong throw. give him.