Beloved Wife on Top : Master Mo, Softly Kiss

Men like being charming and coquettish, while most women are contemptuous but secretly envious.

Mo Shiqian was stared at by her, but smiled faintly, "Stop crying?"

She pursed her lips and said nothing.

Chi Huan lay on his shoulder and whispered in his ear, "Your green plum is here, how can you ignore her?" After a pause, he added, "She's been looking at you all the time."

The man looked down at her, then turned his head to the side, looked at Liang Manyue sitting on the bench against the wall, and said casually, "Manyue," he glanced at the wound on her knee, "He didn't come with you ?"

This him, of course, refers to Tang Yueze.

Before Liang Manyue could make a sound, Lin Xuewei on the side had already interrupted, "Young Master Tang is on a business trip to Australia, and he will not be in Lancheng for a week, but he knew that Full Moon was injured, so he specially asked his assistant to accompany her to the hospital, and made arrangements Doctor."

This explanation was even more impatient than Liang Manyue herself.

There was no fluctuation on Mo Shiqian's face, he just hummed lightly.

It was as if they just met an acquaintance by chance, greeted casually, and hugged Chi Huan without shy away.

It was inevitable that there would be pain during the process of applying the medicine and bandaging, and Chi Huan endured it all the time without making a sound, and his face turned pale in the end, and when it was over, her hands were also wrapped into rice dumplings.

The doctor breathed a sigh of relief, "I'll come back to change the dressing in two days. The wound should not touch the water. If you have any questions, please call me. There will be no problem for now."

Chi Huan frowned delicately.

The handbag is like a pig's trotter, how will she take care of herself? ? Mo Shiqian looked at her expression, raised his eyebrows and asked, "It still hurts?"

"Can't we just apply medicine and not bandage? If it's wrapped like this, I can't even eat."

The man said lightly, "You don't wrap it well, be careful of leaving scars."

Chi Huan said nothing.

Without hands, she can't even take care of the most basic eating, drinking, and diarrhea...

At this moment, Mo Shiqian ignored her distress, stood up and said to the doctor in a white coat, "Doctor Lin, I'm sorry to trouble you."

Standing up, the height of 1.87 meters stands tall and straight, and the pressure seems to be heavier. Dr. Lin wiped his sweat and said with a smile, "It's okay, come back if you have any problems, as long as you take care of it carefully, there should be no scars." .”

"Well, go and see Miss Liang's wound."

"it is good."

Doctor Lin immediately stood up and walked towards Liang Manyue.

Chi Huan lifted her Baozi hand, and the clothes she was wearing fell to the ground.

Mo Shiqian picked up the coat and wrapped it around her body again, and then said to the door, "An Ke."

An Ke immediately opened the door and walked in.

The next second, Chi Huan was directly hugged by the man. She let out a low cry, and put her hand on his shoulder reflexively. Mo Shiqian walked out with her in his arms, and only said a word to An Ke.

"Help her with her clothes and bag."

Liang Manyue watched them go out without saying anything.

Lin Xuewei pursed her lips and said, "With such a high profile, I'm not afraid of affecting the public environment." At the end, she said to Liang Manyue, "Manyue, I think they just showed it to you on purpose, and truly loving couples don't show."

show?

When she met Mo Shiqian, he was precocious and calm. The older he grew up, the more low-key and restrained he was. He probably disdained such things as showing off.

But, if it wasn't for Xiu, would he really love Chi Huan so much?

…………

Mo Shiqian hugged Chi Huan, and just as he turned around when he went out, there was a person in front of him.

It was a woman with exquisite makeup and meticulous makeup, with a bag in her hand, looking at them with a slight frown.

Mrs. Larry's lips moved, "Huanhuan, how is your hand?"

Mo Shiqian looked down at the woman in his arms, Chi Huan put his hands around the man's neck, circled him, and said expressionlessly, "Let's go, I haven't eaten yet."

He hummed, then nodded slightly to the woman in front of him, which was regarded as a three-point courtesy, and then walked away with the woman in his arms.

When walking into the elevator, Chi Huan leaned his face on the man's shoulder, and was extremely quiet.

"Mo Shiqian."

"Um?"

"Your shoulder is really good."

A silent arc curled up on the man's lips, "It's yours."

"Really?"

"Well, my whole body is yours."

Chi Huan looked up at him, "You're pretty good at talking about love."

He said lightly, "Just stating the truth."

"This sentence is more level." She leaned over and kissed him on the chin, "reward you."

He looked down at her, "Do you like listening to love stories?"

"Women like it."

He smiled lightly, noncommittal, "Go to the restaurant for dinner, or go back to the villa and let the chef at home make ready-made ones?"

"Is it okay for you to sneak out like this when you're at work?"

"No."

"Don't you ask me why my hand was burned?"

"I know."

"Oh."

"Don't you ask me who that woman was just now?"

"I know."

Chi Huan, "..."

"What else do you know?"

The elevator opened, and the man hugged her and walked out, "You hate her for abandoning you, never coming back to see you, never caring about you, but she took the initiative to ask you out, you still have expectations, but she let you down even more .”

She buried her head on his shoulder and said sullenly, "Other mothers are not like this."

Chi Huan never mentioned her mother's affairs to others, whether it was blame or resentment or other things, but in front of Mo Shiqian, it was probably because he knew everything, so she didn't need to hide anything.

"What did I tell you?"

Chi Huan raised his head, looked at the man's face and said, "They want me to reconcile with Mo Xigu."

Mo Shiqian pulled his lips and smiled lightly.

Her heart stopped immediately, "You're still laughing, don't you want me to reconcile with him?"

He glanced down at her and spit out four words, "You are dreaming."

She didn't understand why women like duplicity so much. They obviously think this way, but they want to say that way, especially when they are in love.

But now she couldn't help but said, "Reconciling with Mo Xigu is not completely unfeasible. They also promised me that as long as I agree to nod, if I still want to be in the entertainment industry, they can set up a studio for me. It won't be affected by my dad's affairs."

The man's thin lips curled slightly, and he smiled, "You will regret it."

A few seconds later, Chi Huan chewed out how rampant these four words, which sounded like an understatement, were actually.

Mo Shiqian still took her back to the villa. Before the car started, he called the servants at home and told them to prepare lunch.

As soon as he walked into the living room, the phone in Chi Huan's overcoat vibrated.

Mo Shiqian took out his phone, looked down, and Chi Huan also glanced inadvertently, but clearly saw the two words on the screen——

full moon.

She pursed her lips, her ex-girlfriend's note was still full moon, full moon.

Whether it was her notes or her usual name, it was Chi Huan, Chi Huan.