Beloved Wife on Top : Master Mo, Softly Kiss

Chi Huan looked at the insulated box, and moved his eyes down——

Then I froze.

Because she saw An Ke's other hand hanging down, and there was another insulated box.

Although it was packed in a bag, it was not difficult to see at a glance that it was an insulated box similar to the one handed to her.

But in just one thought, she quickly figured it out, maybe Mo Shiqian was out and not at home, so she asked the chef to prepare two servings, and then asked An Ke to run errands.

Seeing Chi Huan's delay in picking up, An Ke said again, "Miss Chi, Mr. Mo said that you don't have to eat it, but I must deliver it to you..."

She paused slightly, and said in a somewhat embarrassed way, "So, Miss Chi, don't embarrass me. If you don't want it, you can throw it away."

Chi Huan reached out to take it, looked down, and smiled faintly, "I'm sorry to trouble you, just run errands for me."

An Ke showed a smile, "I'm just getting paid to do things. Ms. Chi, take your time. I'll go first."

"alright, bye."

After closing the door, Chi Huan returned to the restaurant with the insulation box in his arms.

Now it's time for dinner, she didn't think much about it, she unscrewed the insulated box and took out the meals one by one, but the more she took it, the more stunned she became...

Mo Shiqian is obviously in control of her tastes. Although sometimes he doesn't allow her to be picky eaters due to the problem of balanced nutrition, but whether it's the meals at home or what he occasionally cooks...

Including the meal he entered her apartment yesterday and put on the coffee table with roses, at least three of the five were her favorites.

But in this meal, there is only one dish she likes, one dish she doesn't like very much, and one dish she doesn't touch at all...

And all...with onions that she didn't even touch.

She doesn't like onions, she hates them very much.

Although Mo Shiqian didn't hate it as much as she showed, she once mentioned it inadvertently. Although she didn't like it, she could barely tolerate it appearing on the table. If you like it, you can also order it for the chef to cook.

At that time, he glanced at her lightly with smiling eyes, "I don't eat either."

The white mist and invisible vegetable fragrance floated in the air little by little. Chi Huan looked at them, ignorant and dazed.

What's the meaning?

She doesn't understand.

Before Chi Huan could figure out why, the doorbell rang again.

Looking down at the food that was brought out, she got up and walked through the living room to open the door again.

It's still An Ke.

Chi Huan narrowed his eyes and remained silent, waiting for her to speak.

An Ke looked at her and said embarrassingly, "Miss Chi... Well, I seem to have taken the wrong insulated box... You haven't eaten yet, have you? Can you let me change it back?"

She handed her another insulated box, "This dinner is yours, and it's all your favorite food reported by Mr. Mo."

Chi Huan glanced at it, and turned to let the door out, "I haven't eaten, but I have already taken it out. If you want to give it to others, come in and pack it up."

An Ke hurriedly said, "Okay, I'll just go and clean it up."

With that said, she changed her shoes at the entrance, and followed Chi Huan in.

An Ke moved neatly, put all the meals taken out by Chi Huan back neatly, put them back in bags, and smiled apologetically at her, "Then Miss Chi... I won't bother you anymore."

Chi Huan put the thermos box on the dining table, raised his eyes and stared straight into her eyes, and asked slowly and lightly, "Who... is this for you?"

An Ke's face froze obviously, with some hesitation and dodge, "It's...Mr. Mo's. After he left Clod-Summer, he returned to the company he opened with Mr. Feng. He is busy working overtime tonight. He asked me to bring you dinner , and I’ll send you a copy by the way.”

Chi Huan didn't speak for a while.

At the end, she smiled slightly, "An Ke, you are such an honest and upright person, it's really embarrassing for you to tell a lie."

An Ke looked at her, "Miss Chi..."

"Okay, you can go, if you delay at this late hour, you will starve people."

An Ke seemed to be in a dilemma, her face was very embarrassed. After all, she had been with Chi Huan for a while, and she was a little embarrassed, "Then I'll go first."

"Um."

Soon, the sound of the door being gently closed came from the entrance, and the apartment quickly returned to silence.

Once silence is added with a sense of desolation, it becomes dead still.

There was no expression on Chi Huan's face. She lowered her head and unscrewed the insulation box, taking out the meals one by one.

Obviously, one can tell at a glance that this is indeed intended for her.

So who was that share just now... for?

Mo Shiqian?

After living together for so long, she knows his eating habits clearly.

How could it be his.

An unreasonable but extremely strong thought rushed into her mind, and she couldn't get rid of it no matter what...

Liang Manyue.

Chi Huan looked at the food on this table, and the scent was very attractive, and she liked it too.

But she suddenly lost any appetite and didn't feel hungry.

…………

the next day.

In the morning, when she opened her eyes and looked at the ceiling, her first thought when she regained consciousness was——

Today is Mo Shiqian's second day in three days.

Thinking of the dinner that was exactly the same as her standard treatment last night, she felt like a lump in her throat, and she couldn't sleep for a long time due to insomnia in the middle of the night.

Even if she said lightly in front of Liang Manyue, it must be because of her injury that Mo Shiqian would intervene in arranging her affairs.

Even when Lei Ran asked about it, she said almost without hesitation that they would not reconcile.

But……

In fact, she knows better than anyone else that the most unbearable thing in a relationship is not the ups and downs, or even a sudden fatal injury, but the disappointment accumulated by a little bit of killing.

Breaking up in this way is the gentlest, but also the most irreversible.

She looked out the window blankly, did Mo Shiqian finally feel so disappointed in her that he wanted to give up? ? She picked up the mobile phone next to the bed to check.

Except for Sister Yao's text message and You Ran's WeChat, there is no message from the man.

Getting out of bed to wash and change clothes, she was about to call Yao after dinner, but before she could dial the number, Mo Xigu's phone call came.

His voice was low and gentle, "Are you up?"

Chi Huan said in a low voice, "You came to me so early, what's the matter?"

She is very guilty of him, even if she can't see him every day, she should see her at least every other day, but because of her selfishness

Not wanting Mo Shiqian to feel that she was close to Mo Xigu, she never went to see him the night after Mrs. Mo's visit.

After a moment of silence, Mo Xigu said calmly, "What's going on between Mo Shiqian and his childhood sweetheart, the neighbor's ex-girlfriend?"

Liang Manyue.

Chi Huan's heart tightened, she pursed her lips and asked, "What's wrong?"

"You do not know?"