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After all, she agreed.

Mo Shiqian closed the medicine box, and then looked up at her, "No."

"I just separated from Mosie. I need time to buffer and adapt."

"I know," he said with a smile arc on his lips, raised his hands and touched her messy hair, his eyes were deep, and said softly, "I always hurt you, it's my fault, neither I like."

It was an accident if she had been taken medicine for the last time.

This time it was an accident.

But a man always hurts his own woman, no matter how unexpected, he is incompetent.

He said plainly, but Chi Huan froze slightly, his heart softened a little, but his face was still slightly pulled, "Then you go to cook for me, I'm hungry. For your good cooking, I Forgive you once. "

"Ok."

She glanced at him, and pretended to say, "The next time you bully me, you won't be as good as today."

There seemed to be a little smile on the man's lips, but it was too light, almost no light.

Mo Shiqian went to the kitchen, Chi Huan packed his clothes, and then organized the purchases.

After she washed the clothes she had bought and then dried, the sunset on the horizon had dissipated.

After finishing her work, she saw that the dinner was not ready, and then she made a round in the apartment.

The apartment is large, and the view is particularly good. You can see the river view from a distance. The lights on the bridge are already lit, and there are scattered people walking. Turned around, and finally opened the study door—

Wow.

Chi Huan stood in the doorway and remained for a few seconds.

No lights, the light is dim at this time, but the outline can still be seen.

The study is very large and there is nothing very special decoration. It is very large. At a glance, all the books were in the past. There was only a large desk in the middle and a lamp on it.

Maybe the color is very dark, and the whole study looks extra quiet, like another world.

She turned on the light and was ready to walk in and feel it.

I casually looked at those books ... They were some very advanced books that she hadn't heard much before. Many of them were original English books, even mixed with several German books.

What she said are all from the best film school acting department in China. At this moment, she seems to have no culture ...

Leaving his mouth and his belly open, has he ever seen it?

In the corner of his eyes, Yu Guang glanced at the painting hanging on the wall unconsciously—

Alas, a little familiar.

She walked over and looked carefully.

Staring at the seal for nearly five minutes, she could barely recognize ...

Zhang Daqian's painting?

But this picture is hanging here, she touched her face, is it high imitation or ... true?

Looking at it, a man's voice suddenly sounded at the door, "Go to dinner."

"Oh," Chi Huan tilted his head to look at him, "is this painting ... real or copy?"

Mo Shiqian glanced at the wall and said faintly, "Given by an elder."

"I remember ... Zhang Daqian's paintings are very expensive."

"Well, it's expensive."

"Haven't your ex-fiancee been here?"

"She lives in a school dormitory, and I haven't been available for years."

She made a long whistle, then asked as she walked over, "You haven't answered me before, why would your ex-fiancee think you ... well, you just have a salary."

It is affordable to live in Xishan Mansion. All the English books in this study are not cheap. Even the coffee machine she saw in the living room is not a cheap gadget. The study still has tens of millions of famous paintings on the market.

And ... there are brothers like the popular.

Mo Shiqian bowed her head slightly, looked down at her, and smiled lightly on her lips. "I shouldn't give her the illusion of lack of money, but she never asked, so I didn't say it."

"You are so rich, and she is your fiancee, and you have a duty of responsibility ... have you never spent money on her?"

The man inserted his trousers pocket with one hand, and he was extraordinarily tall. He said, "Tuition for college, I bought a piano, and paid monthly living expenses to his parents before breaking up with her. That's all, but it is through her parents Hand, she is easier to raise than you. "

Chi Huan, "..."

She was a little stupid. "You pay her tuition ... do you send her parents living expenses?"

"Stop after breaking up."

"That's it ... her parents agreed to break up with you?"

Mo Shiqian ticked on his lips, and then he had a whispering maggot, meaning "probably her parents think Tang Tang is richer than me."

Her parents ... think?

She nodded. "Well ... Tang Yueze is indeed one of the best singles in Lancheng."

There was no noticeable change in the look of the man, but he turned around, "eat, take the door."

"Oh," Chi Huan followed him, "would I give you back the money I borrowed today?"

"If you pay for it, I accept it."

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After dinner, Chi Huan blew on the balcony and watched the river view at night.

The phone rang and rang, and she only glanced at it occasionally, but she was mostly expressionless.

Just wanting to send a text message to Sister Yao, just opened the mobile phone screen and saw a text message without a note—

[Ms. Chi, your mobile phone is unobstructed, but you do n’t answer anyone ’s calls and do n’t reply to anyone ’s text messages, but I think you should still know and see that many people care about you. You do n’t have any news these days, so you are also very concerned about it. You, if your mood recovers, can you take the time to talk to me. Su Yabing

Su Yabing? ? Chi Huan watched this message without expression, without any emotional changes on his face.

In the past three days, she had been sick in bed before, and hadn't touched her cell phone before. She checked her cell phone's communications and text messages, including various bombardment concerns on social software.

Of course, she didn't return.

The mayor of her family only sent a text message to give her a good rest.

Of course, she also saw many missed calls from Mo Xi's history in the communication record.

He doesn't text, just calls her, the frequency is not high, but there are so few every day.

She felt a little funny, and he seemed keen to call her countless times afterwards, twice, three times, four times.

She didn't know what he wanted to do with her, and they couldn't say anything.

But ... she didn't even know what Su Yabing wanted to do with her.

She's a little playful, but she doesn't plan to ignore it.

She still called Sister Yao.

It took only three seconds for the call to connect, "Chi Huan!"

"Sister Yao."

"It disappeared for three full days, Chi Huan, have you put me in your eyes?"

"I called you on the first call. How do you think I'll put you in my eyes?"

"My mother looked for you for three days and called you about three hundred calls. You didn't answer any of them. What do you call me?"