Should he say that their courage is admirable, or that the ignorant are fearless?


    When Chi Huan and Yin Shao passed by, Mo Shiqian was bending his head and sipping the red wine in the glass. His eyebrows and eyes were still, and he maintained a slow rhythm. They were deep and indifferent, which was hard to see.


    His eyes were half closed, and his emotions were all gathered at the bottom of his eyes. His thin lips led a slight arc, which was full of yin and softness, but it was too shallow. It was as shallow as an illusion. Moreover, Chi Huan stood on the side of the man with a low eyebrow, neither speaking to him nor looking at his second eye.


    Moshiqian has just returned to China. The people he dealt with five years ago do not know his current identity, but the people who did not deal with him five years ago do not even know who he is.


    Yin Shao didn''t know him.


    This kind of occasion can''t avoid communication. Tang Yueze smiled on his lips, his eyes floated over Chi Huan, his slender and beautiful hands made a simple gesture, and he had a profound opening, "here, introduce Cheng Feng, this is the president of cloud Sur, sion."


    Then he turned his hand. "Sion, this is the little owner of Yin''s cruise ship, Yin Shao..."


    After a few seconds of dullness, the man''s tone remained unchanged, but the smile in his voice was deeper. "Miss Chi huanchi next to him is Yin Shao''s daughter..."


    Before the two words of female companion were finished, Yin Chengfeng interrupted him, "girlfriend," he raised his arm and gently put his arm around Chi Huan''s waist. He said intimately, "Huan Huan, this is Mr. Lawrence from Paris."


    Tang Yueze, "..."


    He glanced at his buddies, raised his hand and took a glass of wine from the waiter passing behind him. He withdrew from the war.


    Chi Huan first said a conventional greeting to Tang Yueze, "president Tang,"


    as a result, he received his cool, meaningful, and funny eyes.


    It''s inevitable to follow her to look at Mo Shiqian.


    He sat in a chair, the more casual his posture was, the more alienated he was.


    When Chi Huan turned to him, he lowered his eyebrows and eyes and called out, "Mr. Lawrence."


    Only then did he lift his eyelids and look past her, then put down his glass and stand up.


    He''s tall, and because of the angle, the man''s tall and straight body is just blocking the water light from the swimming pool.


    Moshiqian reached out a hand and made a handshake gesture, with a smile lingering around his lips. "Miss Chi," his voice was low and indifferent. At first glance, he could not hear anything, but if you carefully identify it, you may be able to analyze a variety of tastes in this smile. "It''s well-known for a long time, and it''s true that it''s true. It''s no wonder that you can provoke countless ministers under your skirt."


    His hand is extended to Chi Huan. Although it is not obvious, it can make people realize his intention.


    Completely ignored Yin Chengfeng.


    On this occasion, according to the normal situation, Chi Huan is just a side dish to be a female partner. It''s good to give her a look and say hello.


    His action made Yin Chengfeng very embarrassed.


    Chi Huan is embarrassed. Shake it. Her "boyfriend" is even more embarrassed. If he doesn''t shake it, he will be the president of clod sur. She doesn''t pay attention to it. She is too "ungrateful".


    However, Mo Shiqian''s hand was stretched out there, and there was no intention to take it back.


    The situation is deadlocked, but only for a few seconds.


    Yin Chengfeng reached out for the first time before Chi Huan responded.


    "It seems that I really underestimate the beauty of Huanhuan," he said, half jokingly, in a voice with the same smile. "Even Mr. Lawrence, who has countless readers, is impressed. I don''t know if I need to hide at home to be safe."


    What''s the implication of hiding at home?


    reminder He is married, though his wife is very secretive.


    But it is still well known.


    Not far away.


    It''s fashionable to wear a white shirt. It''s not so tight and slim. It''s very casual. Besides, two buttons are not fastened, which makes it loose and careless.


    The short black hair has a beautiful face. From a distance, there is a kind of evil aura that is difficult to control.


    His knuckled fingers peeled the grapes, and then slowly fed himself, as if it was a very interesting thing.


    Narrow and long peach blossom eyes narrowed up, looking at Chi Huan in the distance, and some complex color was brewing in the fundus of the eyes.


    A few seconds later, he leaned over to pick up a grape and threw it towards a distance. It was in the back of a young girl''s head. He slowly picked up another grape and said, "Hey, come here."


    …………


    Chi Huan sits quietly beside Yin Chengfeng, sucks the straw and drinks the juice. She has dessert occasionally, but she doesn''t like dessert very much, so she just passes the time.


    Mo Shiqian, Tang Yueze and Yin Chengfeng are talking about things that she has no interest in. She doesn''t think they talk about much speculation, but no one brings them up.


    So she could only sit like this.


    Until a sweet and light voice suddenly sounded, "husband!"Hearing the sound, Chi Huan raised her head subconsciously.


    I happened to see a young girl in a goose yellow skirt coming over, bending over and embracing Moshi''s modest arm, kissing her affectionately, "I''m a little sleepy, when shall we go back?"


    Her skirt is not long. It''s on the knee. I can''t see the material, but it''s elegant and light. It''s like a fairy with the milk like skin of the girl.


    It looks about twenty-two or three.


    Chi Huan looks at the woman who suddenly appears. Even before she came today, she had psychological preparation. Just when she was bored, she was thinking about how he was alone and didn''t see his wife.


    But at first sight, her mind was still stagnant and her blood stopped flowing for a short time.


    Mo Shiqian''s wife


    The man holding his arm from behind frowned slightly at first, but it was not obvious, especially in the dark light with the water color overflowing and flowing.


    He glanced up and sideways at the girl who was leaning on him. She looked light, could not see the joy and anger, could not see the likes or dislikes. She replied with an ordinary attitude, "I''ll let the driver take you back if you are sleepy for a while."


    "No, I''ll wait for you to come back with you," she said with a smile, looking up at her three people with different looks. "Honey, are they all your friends? I think you''ve talked for a long time."


    As she said, when she no longer relied on ink, she stood up straight. Her young and charming face had a sweet and lovely smile, and her voice was as clear as a silver bell. "Hello, my name is Xia Tangtang, Sion''s wife."