He put down the phone and stared deep at her face, "Do you believe her explanation?"

"I?"

The man whispered, "Well, I will keep her if you believe it, if you don't believe it, I will let her go."

Chi Huan's pupils widened slightly and looked up at him.

But the man's expression was very plain, and obviously he would do it if he said so.

"She is your subordinate, what she said is true or false, shouldn't you know better than me?"

Mo Shiqian raised her chin with fingers, and his voice was cool, "I don't care if what she said is true or false, I only care if she will become a lump in your heart."

Chi Huan's mind turned around before he understood what he meant.

If she minded, he would let the woman go, even if the facts were just a coincidence and misunderstanding as she said.

If she doesn't mind, even if the woman is playing tricks...he doesn't care.

Yes, as long as she doesn't respond, the relationship cannot be provoked. No matter how many other women do, no matter how much they have, it will be useless, because Mo Shiqian is a copper wall and an iron wall, and cannot be broken.

As long as he didn't disturb his work and life, he never cared about other women's tricks.

The explanation given by Song Shu can undoubtedly be completely rounded off.

Even she can't be sure whether it is her own narrow measurement or whether others are really unpredictable.

Besides, the problem between them has never been another woman.

After a thought, Chi Huan suddenly realized that it didn't make any sense to care about these.

How could Mo Shiqian be hooked away by other women, no one could hook him, she even had some absurd hopes that there would be a woman who could stir his heart.

Prove that he is not really hard-hearted.

Prove that he does not love her, but she is not what he loves.

About seeing her silent for a while, the man pinched her chin with a heavy force, "Speak, huh?"

Chi Huan chuckled his lips and smiled, his voice sounding like a sigh, but also a little vaguely low, "Mo Shiqian...I now think you, a man, are really... tasteless to eat, and it's a pity to give up."

Mo Shiqian's thin lips suddenly became a straight line, his face looked very ugly.

He always knew he was not that good.

Apart from being rich, there seems to be no other face that a woman likes. Even before Feng Xing, he half-joked that a woman would suffocate with him.

Because he is a dull gourd, the most boring kind.

He sneered before, because he didn't care, but at this moment, he suddenly remembered, and then his heart was choked.

He arranged everything for Chi Huan, took care of her daily life, her work, her travels, and even took over the position of Clod—Summer’s Asia president for her, acquired her brokerage company, and replaced her in the world she wanted to struggle. She pave the way.

It's not all to take care of her, he has never been as stalwart and responsible as she imagined and thought.

When the full moon was sixteen or seventeen, even in the first year of college, she liked him very much, and she confessed shyly and frankly, and loved him very much.

But after she met Tang Yueze, she came to a new conclusion-there was no way to feel love in him.

He couldn't give Chi Huan the so-called feeling of love. Sooner or later, she would meet a man like Tang Yueze, not to mention that she was young and beautiful, and the chance of encountering him was much greater than that of a full moon.

So he hoped that she would depend on him, so dependent on him that he could not do without him.

Just like now, as she herself said, if he has no money, if he can't mention her to settle the media, if he is not the president of Clod-Summer now, she will not stay with him.

He originally didn't care about these, because he always only paid attention to the result, not the process.

He didn't care what she stayed with him at first, people or money, she was there.

Food is tasteless, but it is a pity to discard...

She also thinks he is boring.

The man's eyes were as dark as ink.

He suddenly let go of the arm that held her, and released her from his arms.

Before Chi Huan could react, the man put her on the sofa and got up by himself. He slightly bowed his head and picked up the phone, and said indifferently, "When you think about it, tell me, I'll go to the study for a while."

After speaking, the man walked away with long legs and left the bedroom directly.

Chi Huan was stunned.

He didn't react for a while, what did he mean.

It took another minute or so before she didn't realize... he was angry?

Isn't she the one who is angry? Why did she suddenly become him?

Chi Huan recalled for a while... Could it be that she said just now that he was tasteless and it was a pity to abandon him, so he was angry?

She didn't know what to do for a while, and it took a while before she understood why she was at a loss.

Because Mo Shiqian has never been angry with her.

Even if she gets angry occasionally, she directly reprimands her, like she just went out wearing a bathrobe just now, most of the quarrel between them came from her unilateralism.

He is too cold, so cold that almost everything can be done with him.

This is the first time.

Or is it because of... a painless comment?

She couldn't even be sure that he really got angry suddenly because of this sentence.

......He doesn't have such a glass heart, right?

Sitting on the sofa, she was at a loss, with some indescribable complex feelings, like mixed feelings.

………………

The wind outside the window has never been heard.

Mo Shiqian never came back.

After ten o'clock, Chi Huan was upset by him after all. He couldn't read the script. When he was almost asleep, he simply went to the bathroom to wash, smeared the usual skin care products, and then climbed into bed to prepare for bed.

But one person was missing, she tossed over and over again, and couldn't sleep.

Mo Shiqian hadn't returned until half past eleven.

Chi Huan didn't know why she wanted to find him, but she still couldn't hold back, lifted the quilt and put on slippers and went out.

Maybe he is angry, she seems to be coaxing?

Just like Mo Shiqian coaxing her.

He did nothing wrong and didn't love her, but he did it anyway.

Mo Shiqian was indeed in the study room, he did not have an office, his notebook was co-authored, and his mobile phone was also put aside.

He turned on the lamp on the desk and was reading.

Quiet, deep, beautiful, and heart-wrenching.

Chi Huan stood at the door for a while, but walked in.

Hearing the movement, Mo Shiqian still raised his head, "Did you think about it?"

Chi Huan pursed his lips, and it took a few seconds to realize that he was talking about Song Shu. He was about to speak, and his eyes glanced at the book in the man's hand.

She was startled slightly.

There is nothing strange about him reading this novel, maybe it's just a pastime, but at this time, it makes Chi Huan feel very subtle.

She still clenched her face, seeming reluctantly, "Why don't you go back to sleep?"

Mo Shiqian stared at her with deep eyes, "Do you want me to go back to sleep?"

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