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Candid paparazzi.

He frowned, ready to get up.

Chi Huan didn't respond when sitting on the seat, instead raising his hand and pouring himself a glass of water.

Moxi saw her in the corner of her eyes, and stood up and stopped, looking at the opposite woman with a complex look. "Aren't you afraid of a scandal?"

"It's just a meal together. At best, I'm suspected to be complex with you. My relationship with you, after a long time, naturally, no one will say anything."

She sipped, "But if this scandal spreads, Miss Su may have a misunderstanding. You can just let it go."

He looked at her faint eyebrows.

He didn't talk, she didn't say much, ordered food to eat quietly, and there was little dialogue throughout the process. Chi Huan didn't really understand why he specifically asked her to come out.

But she just returned the ring to him.

When paying the bill, Mosi saw that Chi Huan took the wallet out of his bag and passed the bank card first. "I asked you to come out, I ask."

"Oh," Chi Huan glanced at him without dispute. "All right."

After paying the bill, he asked again, "Aren't you asking Mo Shiqian to come and pick you up?"

"I drove over by myself."

He looked at her side, almost thinking about it, "I'll send it to you."

Chi Huan glanced at him, smiled, and put on sunglasses, "No need."

After speaking, he turned around, but before he could take a step, a man and a woman blocked her way.

It was Tang Yueze and Liang Full Moon.

Liang Manyue frowned and looked at her. There was a clear sense of blame in his tone. "Miss Chi, are you out for dinner with your ex-boyfriend?"

Chi Huan knew what she looked like. She had most likely put on a green hat for Mo Shiqian in her heart, and even had a kind of ... it really felt like that.

Chi Huan glanced over them, red lips showing a slightly courteous smile, "The two have a good meal."

After saying nothing, they walked past them without squinting.

…………

At six in the evening.

When Mo Shiqian arrived at the No. 10 mansion, Chi Huan was holding an iPad to watch a movie in the living room.

He unbuttoned his windbreaker and asked, "Have you finished dinner?"

The woman raised her head, somehow, "Where shall I go for dinner?"

Mo Shiqian raised an eyebrow slightly. "The maid of the Chi family didn't cook for you?"

She stared at him in black and white, "I've been waiting for you to come back and cook."

Mo Shiqian, "..."

He twitched his thin lips and looked at her with amusement. "When did it default ... I have to cook?"

Her eyes widened a little. "Isn't it always you doing these days?"

Mo Shiqian looked at the woman on the sofa.

Look at her for granted.

As long as a woman is used to spoiling, it doesn't take a week.

The man said lightly, "These days you were uncomfortable, so I made an exception."

"Don't you cook anymore?"

"Chi Huan, you have the servants of the Chi family and part-time workers to make calls."

She bit her lip and was aggrieved.

She didn't mean to call him, she just thought he was delicious.

The maid asked her if she wanted to make dinner, and she only asked her to buy the ingredients before she was taken away.

She wanted to be cute, but she thought she was still mad.

She sat on the sofa and looked at the man who had taken off his windbreaker. His eyes were clear and plain, and the more he looked, the more he felt indifferent.

Chi Huan felt that he was not good for her after last night.

She said he would send her back if she had to leave, and she would n’t cook any food for her!

She hugged the ipad from the sofa without a word of silence, walked to the study without looking back, closed the door, and sat on the office chair for a long time before feeling hungry.

She didn't eat much with Mosi at noon.

I felt the belly and wanted to order a takeaway. The mobile phone fell into the sofa, so I could only use the tablet to make a call.

She hadn't heard anything outside since she came in and closed the door.

After hanging up the phone, she lay on the desk waiting for take-out, and was not in the mood to watch a movie again.

After about half an hour, the doorbell rang, and she got up and opened the door to pick up the takeaway.

Holding the lunch box and turning around, I was thinking whether the man had left. As soon as he turned around, the tall figure was blocked in front of her. Before she could react, the lunch box in her hand was taken away.

Then a beautiful parabola was thrown directly into the trash.

Chi Huan opened his eyes wide and looked at him almost unbelievably, "Mo Shiqian, what are you doing?"

He even threw away her lunch box?

The man said lightly, "I'm already doing it."

"That can't throw away my takeaway!"

He raised an eyebrow and asked calmly, "Otherwise, you're throwing me?"

"You said you didn't cook."

"Well, today is the exception, not the next."

Chi Huan looked at him like this, why did she feel that ... it was so annoying.

"Who says I can't throw you, just in case the takeaway is better?"

He said lightly, "You threw me, and I will not cook for you anymore."

Chi Huan, "..."

When is she rare?

She couldn't be annoyed, and the man didn't seem to have much reaction, just touched her head, "Go and watch your movie, I'll call you."

Say nothing, turn around and go back to the kitchen.

Chi Huan naturally returned to the kitchen.

She lifted up the iPad again, and then watched half the movie before.

At the end of about ten minutes, the man knocked on the door and came in, "OK, go eat."

Chi Huan kept her eyes on the screen, pursed her lips and said, "I'll eat after watching."

Mo Shiqian stood at the door and looked at her for a while. "Dinner is on the table. I'll go back first."

She still looked at the screen.

After waiting for the apartment to completely quiet down, the movie also began to play the ending song, before she fell down on the table.

She didn't know what she was upset with.

She got up for about five minutes before she got up and went to the restaurant.

The table was neatly arranged with three dishes, one soup, one vegetarian and one soup. The rice and chopsticks were also arranged, and there was a little scorching heat, and the invisible smell of vegetables floating into the smell.

After standing for a few seconds, she walked over and raised her chopsticks.

Hungry after all.

…………

The next day, Chi Huan was going to attend the reception that Sister Yao said, and it was only held in the evening.

In the morning, she received a call from Mo Shiqian after washing.

"I'm going to a friend's birthday party tonight. Maybe I won't go to you."

She bit her lip, she won't come if she doesn't come.

"Got it."

"Well, I'm going to see you tomorrow. You call me if you have any questions."

"Got it."

After a moment of silence, the man said at the end, "Goodbye then."

Chi Huan felt that she felt angry when he heard his voice now. After he finished speaking these two words, he directly cut off the phone and didn't tell him that she was going to the reception tonight.