Beloved Wife on Top : Master Mo, Softly Kiss

When Chi Huan saw this bouquet of flowers for the first time, he subconsciously thought it was from Mo Shiqian...

Although he didn't seem like a man who would take the initiative to send flowers, except for Sister Yao and Youran, basically no one knew about her living here.

Mo Shiqian narrowed his eyes, and said calmly, "Take it here, put it down."

The bodyguard walked over in a few steps, put the flowers on the coffee table, and then quickly left.

Bright roses, delicate and charming, with clean water drops on them.

Mo Shiqian has no research on flowers, but Chi Huan has them. Her fans and suitors have sent her all kinds of flowers. Naturally, she also has roses, and the bunch in front of her should be very precious. Variety.

The man's bony fingers pulled out the card from the flower, and glanced at it between his fingers. His brows and eyes were heavy. Before Chi Huan could react to the bouquet, he had already picked it up. A beautiful The parabola was thrown directly into the trash can.

Chi Huan was furious. She was already angry, so she stood up abruptly, "Mo Shiqian, that's my flower."

She was ashamed that she hesitated just now when she thought it was him who sent flowers to show her favor.

Mo Shiqian turned his head and looked down at her, "If you like it, I'll give you a bunch every day."

"Not yours."

The man asked indifferently, "Then who do you want?"

She turned her face away, took a deep breath, and forced herself to calm down, "Mo Shiqian, I want to break up, break up, break up, how many times do you want me to say it before you understand?"

Chi Huan's shoulders were supported, and he was pushed directly into the sofa in the next second.

He looked down at her and rubbed her chin with his fingers, "Are you angry about Ji Yu? Then, a man sent flowers to my place, should I be even more angry, huh?"

He is angry?

Chi Huan opened his eyes wide and looked at him incredulously, "Can you make more sense and reverse black and white?"

The man raised the corners of his lips, with a half-smile, "It's also being courted, I have to be broken up, you just take it for granted?"

Chi Huan sneered, "Same? Which of your eyes sees that I am the same as you? It is one-way for others to send me flowers. Don't tell me that you have eaten Ji Yu's food for a month, so full of love You can't feel it."

Fried eggs are fried eggs, what a smiling face.

He smiled lightly, "Why do I have to feel it?"

Chi Huan glared at him, "Which restaurant do you see smiles when you see fried eggs?"

"Is it."

"That insulated box looks like it was bought in a shopping mall. If the restaurant's takeaway is a bit high-end, they will put the logo of the merchant on the lunch box. I can see it. Don't you think of it?"

The man replied in an orderly and soft voice, "Because at the beginning, the packing boxes of the restaurant were used, but later Secretary Chen said that the quality of the lunch boxes of the restaurant was not good and they were not insulated. box."

Chi Huan bit her lip, "Who knows if what you said is true?"

He raised his eyebrows, "What I said is not true, but what you imagined is true?"

"I imagined it? You can't tell that those meals are not from a restaurant at all? How can a restaurant cook such simple and home-cooked meals?"

"It's enough for me to have a meal, it's clean, fresh, and suits my taste. I'm going to research whether it's made by a professional chef or a non-professional chef?"

"You just think she is good at cooking and the food is delicious?"

Mo Shiqian looked at the furious face in the palm of his hand, couldn't help but smiled, and said in a low voice, "Since I didn't ask the secretary to change another company, it's of course possible, is it because I found out that it was done by a woman who likes me? Do you have to say it's unpalatable? Chi Huan, my mental state is normal, and it won't affect my objective judgment."

Chi Huan was silenced by him, but her eyes were red.

I was about to cry because of this man's reasoning.

She raised her hand and patted his hand away from her face vigorously, "You can eat it if it's delicious. After you take her in, you can eat it every day. Why are you shamelessly pestering me?"

"Is that why she makes you jealous?"

"It's you who is disgusting. Her food is delicious. You will suffer if you are not with her."

"Well, according to your logic, no one would dare to take you for someone like you who doesn't touch the spring water."

"I didn't ask you for it, you shamelessly posted it yourself."

Mo Shiqian leaned over, wrapped his arms around her waist, and brought her directly to the sofa, trapped her in his arms, and lifted her chin with his fingers, "Chi Huan, what are you going to do?" Are you willing to calm down?"

There was a little sigh in his words, and he seemed a little helpless.

It's like a compromise-like helplessness towards a woman's unreasonable troubles.

Chi Huan looked at his handsome face, which was close at hand. When he closed his eyes, when he opened them, tears suddenly poured out.

She didn't want to cry, but couldn't help it.

Even she herself didn't know where she had accumulated so many grievances.

The woman's emotions seemed to collapse all of a sudden, she covered her face with one hand, and grabbed the fabric on his shoulder with the other hand, holding back her tears and said, "Mo Shiqian, I beg you, let me go "I really don't want to be with you anymore."

She felt so uncomfortable, never so uncomfortable.

She doesn't like this feeling, she can't control her emotions and anger, and she can't help but want to lose her temper.

But his reaction to her was always so calm and indifferent, he didn't even bother to quarrel with her.

Mo Shiqian put his arms around her waist, looked down at her crying badly in his arms, his eyebrows were still frowning, he held her head with his hands and forced her to lean on his shoulder, letting her cry She was happy, and her thin lips kissed her hair once and for all.

The deep and indifferent eyes are silent and deep, since you like him, why do you want to leave him so much.

He doesn't understand.

Mo Shiqian listened to her cry, and a thin layer of gloom and hostility gradually gathered between his brows and eyes.

[But she likes you and needs your response, give her the same like in return, and explicitly reject every woman who likes you. 】

Response, what kind of response is a response?

reject? He has already refused.

He didn't lift her tear-stained face until she was sobbing and her sobs subsided, and asked in a low voice, "Do you want me to drive Ji Yu?"

Opened the monsoon?

Isn't he reluctant to leave?

After Chi Huan finished crying, the emotions in her chest seemed to have almost been vented, and her tears were still a little blurred, but her heart did not have the anxiety and boredom that blocked her breathing.

It seems to have cooled down in frustration.

Tears were still stained on her eyelashes, and her voice was a little hoarse, but it was slightly hoarse, "No, if you want to stay, you can stay."