She turned her face away: "No."

Chu Ci smiled again, but said nothing else, and drove her to the art exhibition.

Because it is not open to the public, it is very private, and the people who come and go to Beicheng are also high-end people. Unexpectedly, I met Gu Anxi here.

Gu Anxi and Lin Hua stood together, and probably the painting she drew was in front of him.

Chu Ci held Zhao Moran's waist and said softly: "Go and say hello?"

Zhao Moran nodded and walked over with him.

"Anxi." Chu Ci spoke, and then said to Lin Hua very seriously: "Mrs. Wang."

Gu Anxi and Lin Hua were also a little surprised that the couple appeared together. After all, Chu Ci and his wife rarely appeared on the same scene in recent years, and even Zhao Moran rarely attended the company event. The outside world is still very mysterious to her.

Although surprised, the two of them were still calm, especially Lin Hua smiled slightly: "Just call me Sister Lin Hua like Moran."

Now, Chu Ci was surprised. He never knew that Zhao Moran and Lin Hua were so familiar.

As if he knew, Lin Hua smiled again: "I like Moran's paintings very much."

Zhao Moran smiled: "Thank you for recommending customers to me."

The studio she painted not only sold her own paintings, but also specially invited several young painters. The business was OK, and a large part of it was Lin Hua's care.

Lin Hua shook his head: "That's also your integrity in doing business."

As she said that, she pointed to a painting on the wall and asked Zhao Moran: "How is this one?"

Let’s take a look at Gu Anxi again: “Rolin’s works.”

Zhao Moran stepped forward and admired the paintings side by side with her. Chu Ci was not interested in these things, so she chatted with Gu Anxi casually. Because of Yan Yan's relationship, they were much distant, and they had toothaches when they looked at each other over the years.

Before, Lin Hua found that Zhao Moran was a little distracted and said, "Why, don't you worry about your Chu Ci? Anxi and him have known each other for many years."

Zhao Moran was stunned for a moment, then smiled slightly: "No, I didn't mean that."

Lin Hua smiled: "That's because he still cares about Yan Yan."

Zhao Moran said nothing.

Lin Hua said again: "I just want to tell you whether you like Chu Ci at this moment."

"I don't know either." Zhao Moran said softly: 'He is very nice to me, so good that I think I should like him and should also repay him with the same like, taking care of her husband like an ordinary wife, but I... I have known to be cold to him in the past two years, but I just have no choice and I don't want to force myself.'

Lin Hua smiled: "That's because he doesn't like it enough."

She looked at Anxi and Chu Ci sitting on the other side, and then continued, "Actually, Jing Yao liked Anxi very much in the past few years... Don't be surprised, it's just that kind of like, but to help Anxi and Xichen, he let go. When Jing Yao and I were together, he probably still pretended to be Anxi, but Anxi saved his life, so he no longer had the confidence to like others. Moran, he has gone through Chu Ci's past, so why do you have to torture yourself? If you like him, don't force yourself. How many years can you be young?"

After Lin Hua finished speaking, Zhao Moran was silent for a long time.

It seemed that she had always thought she was trapped inside and couldn't get out, but now Lin Hua woke her up.

So later she kept thinking about this issue, so that the exhibition was not well watched, and even after having a meal with Lin Hua and the others, she didn't remember what she had eaten.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Chu Ci took her back.

She came to her senses: "I'll go and pick Xunxun up."

Chu Ci pressed and held her down: "I asked the driver to pick her up, and let her stay at my parents' place for one night tonight."

Zhao Moran was a little uneasy.

Chu Ci whispered: "Xunxun is her granddaughter, she won't do anything about Xunxun. Don't worry, my dad is there."

Zhao Moran then felt at ease and leaned on the sofa to relax.

Chu Ci's cold was not cured yet, so he poured a glass of water and took medicine. When he turned around, he looked at his wife still in a daze, so he went over and sat down and put his shoulders on her: "What are you still thinking?"

Zhao Moran turned around and looked at Chu Ci with a soft look: "Chu Ci, am I not good to you?"

"Why do you think so?" He smiled, then leaned against the back of the sofa like her: "Aren't we all good now?"

She looked at him with a look: "Didn't you feel dissatisfied?"

She added: "I mean, aren't you feeling dissatisfied?"

Speaking of this, her voice became a little awkward: "If it is a one-sided effort, it will be easy to get tired."

"What do you think?" Chu Ci caught her quietly and placed her on his lap.

She struggled a little at first, but he held her waist and comforted her gently, and soon she softened her body and leaned against his shoulder.

"Hmm?" He kissed her on the face and asked her.

Zhao Moran lay in his arms, his whole body trembled slightly, and his breath was also light.

After a long time, she spoke hoarsely: "Sister Lin Hua said that if I like you, be kind to you, let go of the past, and be more decisive if I don't like it."

Chu Ci's breathing became a little stronger, and she was actually nervous, but he seemed very calm on his face. He rubbed her earlobe quietly, and asked her hoarsely: "Ms. Chu, what do you think? Are you kind to me or have to make up your mind to leave me, huh?"

Zhao Moran lay on his shoulder: "I don't know."

"Can't make a decision?" He suddenly felt relaxed and thought of teasing her.

Zhao Moran's face was very hot, and later he simply buried his face in his neck, pressing against Chu Ci like this and throbbing in his heart, "Moran, you have made a decision like this, right?"

Her slender arms were wrapped around his neck, and her whole body was pressed against him, her voice was low and light: "Chu Ci, I don't know how you want me to treat you."

She continued, “Is it to cook for you, to choose shirts and tie for you, or to accompany you to attend events? I don’t know how to be nice to you and make you happy?”

He didn't say anything.

After a long time, she stood up from his arms, stroked his handsome face with her palm, and said hoarsely: "Tell me, how can I make you happy?"

She was very close to him, and Chu Ci's lips were almost against her. Both of them couldn't stand this situation.

Chu Ci's voice was hoarse, "As long as I am happy, I can do anything?"

She nodded, but her voice was as fragile as if she was crying.

Chu Ci reached out and pinched her chin gently, whispered in her ear, and said a few words to her usually reluctant to say...

Her eyes widened, a little scared.

Chu Ci leaned against her and said gently: "I'll just say it..."
Chapter completed!