Beloved Wife on Top : Master Mo, Softly Kiss

night.

Because the man's cooking skills were so good, Chi Huan was so full that he had to go for a walk in the garden twice.

She acted like a baby and pulled the man to accompany her. Mo Shiqian gave her a low look and agreed.

Although it was cold, the light was very dark after dusk, and the wind was very bleak, Chi Huan was still in a good mood.

She walked in front, walked backwards, held the man's big hand with both hands, and asked curiously, "Why are you so good at cooking?"

"The more you do it, the better it will be."

"Do you often cook?"

"When I was in the United States, I basically did it every day."

Because I was alone, and there were very few takeaways that I liked abroad, so I did it myself.

"You..." Chi Huan hesitated for a few seconds, looked up at the man's bright and dark handsome face, and asked, "You said you have a younger sister...then is there anyone else in your family?"

She was actually a bit unspeakably apprehensive.

But the man's expression was very flat, and he replied without any hesitation, "My father, my mother, and grandpa passed away a few years ago."

Chi Huan paused, and subconsciously responded, "Huh?"

His... parents are still alive?

"My mother is a doctor of traditional Chinese medicine, and my father is a veteran. Because of an old leg disease, he teaches martial arts to local children. My sister is 17 years old and a senior in high school. I don't have any other close relatives." He looked at her dull face, Stretching out his hand and pinching it, he smiled faintly, "What else do you want to know?"

He really doesn't look like...the son of a veteran and Chinese medicine.

I can't say that, she thinks that Mo Shiqian is an indescribable contradiction, like a good tutor, so he has a strong sense of responsibility, but he is also like a prodigal son...not the kind of prodigal son who is frivolous and frivolous, but a prodigal son who is lonely and has no belonging .

Because of the years when he was her bodyguard, he rarely went home.

Not at all like someone with a family.

To put it bluntly... She never felt that he was a child from a healthy family.

"Feng Xing is the son of my father's comrade-in-arms. We have known each other for a long time. Except for the few years when I went to the United States, he basically stayed with me."

Chi Huan looked at him, and replied dully, "Oh..."

It's strange, I always feel that there is something wrong.

No, there are many things that are wrong.

"You canceled your engagement with Liang Manyue earlier, do your parents have any objections?"

He said lightly, "She agrees, I agree, what's their opinion."

"Oh... Then they...wouldn't like me?"

He couldn't help laughing, the corners of his lips were raised a little, and he raised his hand to rub her hair, "It's fine if I like it, I'm the one who lives."

Her heart beat again, her chin was raised, her lips were pursed, and she asked arrogantly, "Do you like me?"

"Yes, I like it."

Chi Huan actually understood that this liking was not equivalent to love, but her heart still jumped for joy naturally.

She leaned a little closer, stood on tiptoe and brought her face closer to him. Her beautiful eyes were black and white, shining like stars, "Then what do you like about me?"

Mo Shiqian looked down at her fair little face, and occasionally a few thin strands of hair would fall down as the evening wind blew past.

What do you like about her?

he does not know.

In fact, he never thought about these questions, not even whether he liked her or not.

It's just that when the question came to him, looking at her eyes, her face, and her smile, I felt that it should be regarded as liking.

Feng Xing said back then that when he saw Chu Xi, he immediately felt that this is my woman, and I must get it.

Chi Huan is now his woman, and this makes him satisfied and happy.

The man smiled lowly, "Aren't you ashamed, huh?"

She pouted, "I don't know who has the cheek to force me to praise him, and to say ten good points at once."

He looked at her pouting lips, bowed his head and kissed her.

At the end, he touched her face and smiled lightly, "Maybe I want to kiss you because you pouted?"

Chi Huan, "..."

I don't know if it's the content of his words, the deep and sexy voice, or the breath from the lips spraying on her skin, her cheeks inevitably became hot again.

She opened her eyes wide, "I didn't pout and you didn't kiss less."

"Well, that means you want to kiss just by looking at it."

She stepped back on tiptoe, and said quite proudly, "That's about the same."

Mo Shiqian looked at her beaming eyebrows, his heart moved slightly, he lowered his head and pressed the back of her head, and kissed her again.

Really want to kiss.

After the kiss was over, Chi Huan raised his hand and glanced at the watch on her wrist, "It's getting late, go back and watch a movie."

"it is good."

…………

Because Mo Shiqian didn't install a home theater in advance, so they can only watch it on the bed with their laptops for the time being——

Chi Huan curled his lips, "I don't want to watch horror movies in the home theater. The whole room is eerie and scary. It's best to watch it on the bed, so I feel safe."

"Well, as long as you like it."

But the home theater still needs to be installed.

Mo Shiqian was originally just to accompany her, he was not keen on horror movies, or even watching movies.

But Yue Lin said that the way to be good to a woman is very simple, first, spend money and buy things she likes, and second, spend time and accompany her to do things she likes.

"This simple and rude rule is especially suitable for a cold and boring man like you." - Yue Lin's original words.

Of course, before going to bed, they took a shower.

When Chi Huan returned to the bedroom from the study with his notebook in his arms, the man was sitting slightly leaning against the head of the bed, looking very casual, yet lazy and sexy, as if he could emit strong hormones even when he was still, his face under short black hair was especially handsome.

Chi Huan climbed onto the bed and automatically climbed into his arms.

Mo Shiqian indulged her, and only asked casually, "What are you looking at?"

"I asked You Ran, and You Ran told me to watch... a book called The Grudge."

Chi Huan doesn't like watching horror movies, especially because she was busy with work before, so she didn't know much about them.

Mo Shiqian was even more indifferent and didn't understand these things.

"it is good."

"The Grudge".

Ten minutes after the movie started, Mo Shiqian felt that seeing the startled woman in his arms might be more exciting than watching the movie itself.

Another scream fell.

Mo Shiqian lowered his head, raised his hand and patted his head in his arms, "I closed it for you?"

"don't want."

"Since you are afraid, why force yourself."

"It's good to practice a little bit..."

The man raised his eyebrows, "Okay, continue."

He didn't quite understand, this inexplicable dead person, distorted child and woman, simple to repetitive plot...what's so terrible about it.

If Chi Huan was timid, she lived alone for many years.

Said she was brave... The screams came and went.

After a few minutes, the man said lazily, "There are no horror scenes now."

From her point of view, it's also called practicing courage?

Didn't look at a few shots.

Just as Chi Huan raised his head from the man's arms, the mobile phone next to the notebook suddenly continued to vibrate, and the faint blue screen light suddenly lit up.