Beloved Wife on Top : Master Mo, Softly Kiss

Chapter 327 If you really care about him, how can you let him eat wine as a meal

Getting too close, the strong and familiar masculine breath almost overwhelmed her senses and even nerves.

Chi Huan raised his head, looked at him with his face up, and asked, "You and Liang Manyue...why did you send her to the hospital? Doesn't she have a boyfriend?"

The man raised his eyebrows and said lightly, "You want to know?"

"Otherwise why would I ask?"

"Have you decided to come back to me?"

"I……"

Mo Shiqian looked down at her face, and answered calmly, "You are my girlfriend's fiancee, I will answer whatever you ask, if not, why do you care about these things, huh?"

There was a stalemate for a few seconds.

Chi Huan compromised first, she pursed her red lips and said in a low voice, "I have to think about it..."

"You still have to think about it, but you are still very upset to see what happened to me with other women. You even made a few phone calls and even ran to the hospital yourself?"

His speaking speed was very slow and his voice was very low. There was an illusion of gentleness, but it was more of a kind of mockery that was not deep but permeated, "Chi Huan, what do you think I am? I was pinched in the palm of your hand." Spare tire? You're still hesitating about wanting me, but you don't allow other women to touch me, huh?"

Her eyes widened, and she frowned, "Why do you think so?"

The man's words were tinged with a bit of aggressiveness, "Then what should I think?"

"I……"

Before she could say a word, her waist was pinned down by strong hands, and her whole body was pressed against the car body.

Mo Shiqian lowered his head and kissed the red lips that had seduced him for a long time.

Intimacy, but also want to punish.

Sucking kisses, and ravishing.

This is a public place... She is a public figure...

He knew yesterday that he was "tricked" back into the apartment by her, and it didn't matter what happened, but...

Chi Huan could only keep patting him on the shoulder, but the man always went his own way and kissed him firmly and thoroughly.

After talking to her for three days, she pretended not to see it when she saw it, but it turned out that the kiss was not forced...

Even if he couldn't see it, Chi Huan could still feel the strong eyes of passers-by paying attention.

In the end, she stubbornly pretended to be an ostrich, and buried her face in the man's arms without giving up on herself.

Mo Shiqian looked down at her like this, but there was a genuine smile on his lips.

But when he spoke again, the tone was still light, "If you are ready to reconcile, you can continue to hug, or you can get out of my arms."

"..."

Chi Huan raised his head and said angrily, "Then you kissed me forcefully just now, why didn't you say so?"

There was a slight smile on his lips, "Didn't you say it yourself, it was a forced kiss, have you ever seen rape with permission?"

Chi Huan, "..."

She bit her lip and said slowly, "Someone told me that you were injured...so, I'll come and have a look."

The man narrowed his eyes slightly, "Come and see me?"

She turned her face halfway, and said vaguely, "Well, forget it."

He lowered his head a little bit lower, his breath enveloped her more deeply, and his deep voice bewitched her, "Then let's make up, you come home with me, huh?"

Chi Huan looked at him again, his red lips moved slightly, but he still didn't make a sound for a long time.

Mo Shiqian tugged at her thin lips, withdrew the hand that fell on her waist, and stood up straight again, the enveloping breath dissipated in an instant, and she became distant all of a sudden.

The man pulled her away two steps, then opened the driver's door for her, and said calmly, "I'm fine and I'm not injured. If you're not going to see Mo Xigu, you can go home now."

The car is hers. If she doesn't get in the car, she really can only go to see Mo Xigu.

Chi Huan still bent over and leaned over to get into the car.

The car door was closed behind his back.

Then, he turned and left without looking back.

Watching his back disappear into the crowd, Chi Huan turned off the engine, opened the door and got out of the car.

Back to the hospital straight again.

The man sitting in the black Gust car squinted a pair of deep, dark eyes and stared at the woman who turned back to the hospital.

The bodyguard next to him knocked on his car window, "Let's continue to follow Miss Chi."

Mo Shiqian said flatly, "Keep following, don't let her have any accidents, and don't need to report everything to me."?

"Okay, Mr. Mo."

Chi Huan went straight to ward 417.

Turning the doorknob, he pushed open the door of the ward.

Liang Manyue was the only one inside. She was leaning on the padded pillow and reading a book with her head down.

A white bandage was tied on her forehead, and it could be seen that she had injured her head, and the back of her hand was also smeared with wound medicine. Obviously, there should be other injuries under the hospital gown.

Hearing the movement, Liang Manyue looked up at her.

Probably not the person she thought or expected, her eyes dimmed, and then revealed an indistinct hostility, "Miss Chi..." She put down her book, and said flatly, "If you are looking for Shi Qian, he has already gone."

Chi Huan walked in and closed the door behind him.

Her voice was even weaker, "I'm here to find you."

Liang Manyue looked at her delicate and charming face, and remembered Mo Shiqian's attitude just now. In fact, she shouldn't have any big feelings, but she still had an indescribable strange feeling in her heart.

"What's up?"

Chi Huan walked straight to the front of the ward, looked straight into her eyes with black and white eyes, and asked straightforwardly, "I want to ask Ms. Liang, is Mo Shiqian related to your injury and hospitalization?"

In fact, what she wanted to ask more was whether Mo Shiqian was still in danger.

Liang Manyue smiled lightly, "Did you break up?"

Chi Huan frowned, looked at her, and said nothing.

"If you haven't broken up, I think you should ask Shi Qian about matters related to Shi Qian. If you broke up...then I don't have any obligation to tell you about him."

Chi Huan smiled, and stated calmly, "Although you were injured and hospitalized, Young Master Tang has not appeared so far, I guess you may have broken up, but based on what I know about Mo Shiqian, unless your injury was caused by him, Otherwise, even if he is concerned about the friendship of his childhood sweetheart, he will at most just ask his subordinates to send you here instead of accompanying him personally..."

Having said that, it was probably because Chi Huan hit something that caused Liang Manyue's expression to change slightly.

After half a minute.

Liang Manyue looked up at her, "You don't have to be wary of me, I can't even enter the Tang family, let alone the Lawrence family...Since Miss Chi came to question me, I just want to ask, if you really care about him , how could it make him so sad that he was almost counted against? If you really care about him, why would he treat wine as a meal?"

Chi Huan's pupils widened dully, Liang Manyue's last words replayed in her mind again and again.

[If you really cared about him, how could you make him so sad that he was almost plotted against? If you really care about him, why would he eat wine as a meal? 】

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