"No need to apologize." He said.

"I feel better when I say it." Otherwise, I kept thinking about it, especially after knowing that I was Qi Ting's mother, "Why didn't you tell me?" ”

Shen Huan didn't know what Qi Moyi's situation was at the moment?

Whether she has the ability to think or not, but she still asked this question.

Qi Moyi didn't answer, just looked at her.

The eyes were deep, pitch black as ink, there were emotions that Shen Huan couldn't understand, the man's voice was low, he drank wine, and he was dyed with a hint of hoarseness, "In the future, what are you going to do?" ”

These days, Shen Huan has thought solemnly.

"Qi Ting is my child, of course I will do my mother's responsibility and give a home." Shen Huan said.

Give a home.

Family.

This sentence invisibly hit Qi Moyi's point.

His eyes darkened, "Huanhuan." ”

Shen Huan looked at him.

"Give him a home, or give us a home?" He asked.

This question was strange, and Shen Huan didn't know how to answer it for a while.

Qi Moyi knew the answer.

Shen Huan changed his attitude towards him because of Qi Ting, for the sake of the child.

I still don't like him in my heart.

Alcohol can be paralyzing, but it can also be impulsive, especially if you have suppressed emotions in your heart for too long.

Her skin was unblemished, and her cheeks were a little red after drinking, and her skin was even whiter and redder.

Qi Moyi approached her.

His breath approached, and Shen Huan was slightly stunned.

Breath sprinkled on the other person's face.

"Huanhuan." He stopped and called her name again.

It seemed to remind her, and it seemed to give her a chance.

Shen Huan drank wine, his brain was not as fast as usual, and he was like a ghost, so he didn't hide.

Give her enough time.

Qi Moyi kissed it.

Shen Huan still didn't hide, he was dazed, feeling that the strength of the wine was only starting to rise now.

Her obedience made Qi Moyi even more lost.

Gradually, Shen Huan was completely drunk.

The man picked her up by the waist and went into the bedroom.

……

On November days, the weather is cooler, and the temperature difference between morning and evening is large.

Bai Chuxiao was wearing a long-sleeved shirt, and the wind was blowing, and it was a little cold.

A black coat was draped over her, and the coat was stained with a slight smell of alcohol.

Qi Moye squeezed her hand, "Your hands are so cold." ”

When it comes to winter, her physique is like this.

"You didn't drink too much, did you?" Bai Chuxiao cares.

"Not drunk." He said.

Bai Chuxiao thought about it, Qi Linfeng's main target was Qi Moyi, and they all drank with Qi Moyi.

Bai Chuxiao is an artist, and going out to disguise is the foundation.

She was wearing a hat and a mask at the moment.

Qi Moye didn't like it, and he couldn't see her face.

They held hands and strolled down the streets.

The street is very lively, there is a square in front of it, there are many candles, there are balloons and flowers, and there are quite a few people gathered around.

A boy stands in a circle of love surrounded by candles.

Confession or marriage proposal.

"Take a look at it." Bai Chuxiao was bored.

"You like this kind of scene?" Qi Moye asked her in a low voice.

"It's okay, I like to watch the excitement, to be honest, it's a bit vulgar to set candles, of course, girls eat this set." Bai Chuxiao said with a smile.

Qi Moye also felt that it was cheesy to set candles, "What about you, do you want to eat this set?" ”

"Theoretically, I don't want to eat it, but if it is specially placed for me, I can accept it." Bai Chuxiao said.

The boy was holding flowers, as if waiting for the arrival of the heroine.

This is a confession resort, and on the big commercial screen in the back, people are often wrapped up to confess.

Today, this boy is estimated to have a big screen.

Those who can afford a big screen are all rich second generations.

A few minutes later, photos began to appear on the big screen.

Bai Chuxiao looked at the lively state of mind and looked at the big screen.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, it's hard to look at.

, isn't this a picture of her?

Bai Chuxiao was shocked, what's going on?

The people around were also surprised when they saw this photo.

Then, a line of words appeared on the photo on the screen.

[Bai Chuxiao, happy birthday, I like you]

“……”

This boy is her fan?

Bai Chuxiao swallowed his saliva, and glanced at the man beside him, observing his face.

Qi Moye was very calm, and there was no fluctuation in his eyes, as if he hadn't seen it.

"It should be the fans who simply wish me a happy birthday." Bai Chuxiao sorted out the position of the mask.

I remembered what she said just now, "I can accept it if she put it out for me".

What this means is that if it is Qi Moye, she can.

The devil knows that this is for her......

The boy in the middle of the square arranged for reporters to come over, and several reporters carried cameras and walked up to the boys.

The boy moved and began to confess, "First of all, I wish Chu Xiao a happy birthday, you may not see what I did today, but I just like you, and I also leave you a message every day on Weibo, taking the opportunity of my birthday, I want to confess to you, I hope you are getting better and better, and go to a higher position, as your boyfriend fan, I will always accompany you to go on, although you have not been open for half a year, we have been looking forward to your return." ”

Bai Chuxiao was in a complicated mood.

Don't hit her in the face like that.

Qi Moye's expression did not change, and when he heard "boyfriend fan", his eyes sank.

"It's very popular." He said.

"......", why does this sound so yin and yang?

Qi Moye took Bai Chuxiao's hand, walked forward, and left the square.

It was impossible to get her to listen to it.

Fans are so crazy nowadays, I don't know if I like a star, the best way to express it is not to bother?

"Rubbing the heat, fake powder, don't pay attention." Qi Mo said at night.

Fake fans have all said it.

Bai Chuxiao wanted to laugh, "I didn't promise again, are you jealous?" ”

"Ever thought about saying yes?" He picks thorns.

Sure enough, jealous men have no IQ.

"No, absolutely not! What are you kidding, I'm the one who wants to marry you. "Bai Chuxiao Shun Mao.

This sentence made Qi Mo obedient at night.

He was silent for a moment, "It's good to know." ”

Shun Mao succeeded, and Bai Chuxiao breathed a sigh of relief.

Can't you let her have a peaceful birthday?

In the building in front, there is a large commercial screen, on which is the advertising display column.

Inside is a pair of rings, the design is not gorgeous and exaggerated, but it can attract people's attention at a glance.

Bai Chuxiao's eyes hooked.

This design style, she likes.

Qi Moye noticed Bai Chuxiao's gaze and looked over.

He glanced at the propaganda next to him.

The work of the internationally renowned designer Time, which is extremely popular.

Time。

Qi Moye wrote it down in his heart.

In the first round of the KO match tomorrow, I originally planned to go back to Jiangcheng tonight, but Bai Chuxiao suddenly remembered that except for the finals, other matches would be fine if there was a computer, so I was not in a hurry to go back to Jiangcheng.

Bai Chuxiao was wearing Qi Moye's coat, her hand habitually reached into her pocket, and she felt a square box.

Tiny.

Out of curiosity, Bai Chuxiao took out the things.

Ring box.

Well?

Qi Moye said that the gift would be given to her for a while.

Is this it?

Bai Chuxiao looked at the box for a few seconds and asked the man in front of him, "This is ...... Your gift to me? ”