Beloved Wife on Top : Master Mo, Softly Kiss

Chapter 305 Mo Shiqian's Low Profile

In that voice, there was actually a slight but frank self-mockery.

Chi Huan's heart tightened, and a feeling of suffocation and soreness struck at the same time.

She looked sideways into the distance and didn't speak.

He lowered his head and locked his eyes on her face, "Either get in the car and I'll accompany you to have breakfast and take you to your company, or if you don't go, if you don't like toast, I'll cook another bowl of noodles for you , if you want to eat Xiaolongbao, I can also buy it for you."

He looked at her, she looked away.

There was a stalemate for a while.

Chi Huan still chose to sit in the co-pilot.

The car was very quiet. She looked out the window without saying a word.

She thought, if they were really just ordinary lovers who lost their temper and broke up, it would be great. He is reserved and indifferent, but he actually has macho arrogance in his bones.

To him, this was considered a very low profile.

He parked the car at a breakfast shop.

There was basically no communication at breakfast, because she always refused to communicate.

After breakfast, he took her to the place where the show was recorded.

When the car stopped, he got out of the car and opened the door for her, looked down at the woman's expressionless face, "When will it end, I'll pick you up."

Chi Huan looked in the direction of the stairs, and said in a cold voice, "I don't know. Recording a program is not like clocking in for work, so I can't determine the exact time. You don't have to come and pick me up, I'll go back by myself."

Mo Shiqian was silent for a few seconds, did not respond to this question, but whispered softly, "It's cold outside, you go in."

She took out her sunglasses from her bag, put them on the bridge of her nose, glanced at him again, then turned and entered the building.

Her assistant Grid was waiting for her at the door.

When Chi Huan's figure completely disappeared from sight, another car just happened to drive over and parked beside Gust.

An Ke got out of the car, "Mr. Mo."

The man finally retracted his gaze, and said flatly, "Don't let her out of your sight."

"I see."

"Is the additional person in place?"

"It's been arranged."

"Well, if you have any questions, just call me."

"I will, Mr. Mo."

Mo Shiqian opened the car door and was about to get in the car, but suddenly stopped.

An Ke was hanging her head, ready to go to Chi Huan after he drove away.

But before the sound of the car starting, a man's deep voice sounded above her head, "An Ke."

She froze for a moment, then raised her head.

His expression didn't look abnormal, but his eyes were extraordinarily deep, like an ancient well.

Her eyes rolled slightly, and she realized, "Mr. Mo, do you want to ask me something?"

Mo Shiqian raised his hand almost unconsciously, and the fingers of his right hand unconsciously rubbed against the silver watch on his wrist, with a deep and profound tone, "During the time I was away, you should spend the most time with her."

An Ke lowered her eyes again and didn't interrupt.

"What happened to her, or has anything changed?"

An Ke asked suspiciously, "Which change are you referring to...?"

Mo Shiqian didn't answer, but asked again, "What does she do every day during this time?"

An Ke thought for a while, and answered carefully, "Miss Chi... seldom goes out these days, and is mostly in the villa. You may ask Mama Li to clarify this. As for the changes... it seems that there is no change, maybe it's you She never came back, she was very worried about you, she even discussed with me that she wanted to go to Licheng to accompany your parents, but she was worried that something would cause trouble, so she gave up."

She asked cautiously, "Mr. Mo, did you quarrel with Miss Chi?"

"Okay, you go in and look for her," he still didn't answer, and said with the same tone, "Anyone who is disturbed or whose origin is unknown is not allowed to approach Chi Huan."

"I understand. I'm going to find Miss Chi."

Mo Shiqian returned to the car.

He took out his phone and flipped through the text messages.

During his time in Mexico, Chi Huan would send him text messages every day.

She was afraid that the phone would disturb him, so she never took the initiative to call him, but she would send him text messages every day, the frequency was not high, basically because she saw the time difference to pick his meal time, or she sent him a good night text message before going to bed .

Every time he receives a text message from her, he will feel joy for a few seconds.

At that time, there was no accurate and clear analysis of what it was.

Now I suddenly understand, because these scattered text messages, although without substantial content, are conveying a fixed message to me every day——

She is doing well in Lancheng.

She has been thinking about him.

She is waiting for him.

And these three pieces of information allowed him to worry about Lancheng's affairs without worrying about the future.

Chi Huan seemed to have a bad personality, a little arrogant and self-willed, but when she was kind to a person, she would put herself in his place and take care of him in every way.

No matter how fake she pretended to be, he didn't believe it. If she said she didn't love him, she really didn't love him.

After exiting the SMS page, he called up a number from the address book and dialed it.

After it rang for half a minute, it was answered over there.

He didn't speak, and neither did he.

Mo Shiqian said indifferently, "I don't care what method you use to force Chi Huan to break up with me...Lawrence, either ask her to be the wife of Clod—Summer's president, or you die because you want me to go back—" —Your son has feelings for your Lawrence family and group, and it’s just a tool for me. You ruined my favorite, and I don’t mind letting your Lawrence’s Clod—Summer, which has been inherited for hundreds of years, be replaced by another last name."

After speaking, he hung up the phone without waiting for any response.

………………

evening.

Chi Huan's announcement was added on the spur of the moment. Because of the urgency of time, there were not many program groups that could be contacted. Fortunately, she was very popular. When they heard that Chi Huan was coming, the TV stations of each program group did not hesitate to hold an emergency meeting for her.

At four or five in the afternoon, work was over.

If she wanted, she could stay busy until night, or fly to another city, but that would be deliberate.

Mo Shiqian knew her well, she was only willing to work hard on filming and studying acting skills, and she didn't like it very much to be on the show in time for the announcement, it was just a necessary compromise.

Coming out of the studio, she saw Gust parked not far away.

She was still hesitating, but the man who was smoking and waiting in the car had already spotted her, opened the door and got out of the car, walking towards her with long legs.

Today is sunny, when the sun is setting.

He happened to be against the light, and his whole figure seemed to be coated with a faint layer of gold.

Handsome enough to be heart-warming.

Chi Huan looked at him, and the thought called luck began to stir again in his mind.

Could it be that there were no big drug lords at all.

It was all made up by Lawrence to trick her and scare her.

During the two days when Mo Shiqian returned to China, everything was uneventful.

Could it be... all fake?

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