Beloved Wife on Top : Master Mo, Softly Kiss

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During these four years of pursuing Mosi's death, she has encountered all kinds of opponents, and every woman who may become a love rival has been strangled by her in the cradle before she can.

Su Yabing is her biggest opponent, but it is just one of them.

As long as she goes in now, tomorrow will still be her prime wedding.

She knew very well that if he had to choose between her and Su Yabing, Mosi would definitely choose her.

However, even if there are countless reasons for reason to persuade her to enter, she still sits in the driver's seat motionlessly, looking at the continuously operating wipers, until the dim sky deepens a little.

The world outside the car seemed to be left with heavy rain.

She looked up at the tall lamp in front of the villa, the rain was particularly beautiful in the orange light.

It was completely dark.

Chi Huan reached out and took out the mobile phone, tapped the screen, and the time was clearly displayed on the lock screen.

18:13.

An hour has passed.

She pushed the door and got out of the car. The cold rain and cold wind suddenly covered her.

Chi Huan walked to the door of the villa, stood under the light, the shadow was stretched for a long time, and rain drops fell on it.

She raised her hand to press the password, and then remembered in vain. When she came last time, Mosi didn't tell her the password. She didn't know how to get in.

Hands closed back and fell back to his side.

She took out her mobile phone, opened her address book, and dialed out the words “Xi Gu”.

The outside of the villa is cold and cold, and the inside of the villa is bright and warm.

In the living room.

Su Yabing's wet clothes have been changed, her hair has been dried, and there are bottles of wine on the coffee table. She is drinking a glass.

At the beginning, Mosi tried to stop her. Su Yabing held the wine glass and raised his face and smiled at him. "Do you want me to go to your wedding tomorrow and see how beautiful your bride is in a wedding dress?"

He frowned, and sank, "Ya Bing."

"I won't go tomorrow. Today, this glass ... it's your wedding," she drank it all, and with a bit of drunkenness in her eyes, emptied the glass and laughed, "I toast, up to you."

Mosi stared at her pale and thin face for a while, and finally poured a glass of wine without a word, drank his head, drank the glass, and sank, "Sorry, I am sorry for you. "

Because she was forced to go abroad because of him, she thought about him under the madness and violence of Yang Hao, and even was imprisoned by his mother, prescribed medicine, and refused to commit to Yang Hao. But he will marry another woman tomorrow.

Su Yabing looked at him, smiled, and continued to pour wine, pouring himself in a glass.

When the phone on the coffee table vibrated, there were already two empty wine bottles.

Su Yabing was preparing to pour wine, and at a glance she saw the words "Chi Huan" on the screen, and her eyes stabbed.

Moses also saw it.

A few seconds later, he still reached up and slid to answer, his voice was particularly low, "Chi Huan."

The woman's voice on the phone remained the same, "Western, where are you?"

Mosi calmed down, looked at the woman who was smiling pale, and closed her eyes. "Is there anything wrong with the company?"

There was no talking for a while.

He repeatedly asked, "Chi Huan, is there anything wrong?"

"Yes, come to my house to find me, I'll wait for you."

He frowned. "What's the matter."

"important things."

"okay, I get it."

"I wait for you."

He hung up, hung up the phone, and got ready to pick up the car key, but before he touched his finger, the man was suddenly hugged by the soft woman, and then followed closely, random, eager, unruly kiss Falling on his lips, shaking with madness.

Su Yabing knelt down on the carpet, looked up at him, a face with tears on her face, "Don't ... go ... Western, I love you, I was thinking about you every day in those years in the United States ..."

She couldn't help crying, "Your mother gave me that kind of medicine ... I'm all in your head, how can you treat this as your new house with her ... how can ..."

Intermittently speaking, she threw herself into his arms, wrapped her hands around his neck, and kissed desperately again.

Outside the villa door.

Chi Huan looked down at the screen of the phone that had been blurred by the rain.

16:50.

It has been half an hour since the call was hung up.

…………

Boxes in 1999.

Flicking smoke, looking at the expressionless drinking man on the opposite sofa, squinting and smirking, "Has been dumped?"

Mo Shiqian's face was indifferent, and his eyes were not raised.

Just because he didn't raise his eyes, he didn't see the white smoke, and the evil spirit's face became popular.

When drinking the second glass of wine, Mo Shiqian's eyebrows suddenly wrinkled heavily. He looked up and looked at the popular look on the opposite side, and asked coldly, "What did you put in my wine?"

Popularly took off the smoke between the thin lips and smiled easily, "It was the medicine you last found for Chi Huan."

Mo Shiqian's eyes were gloomy, "Are you crazy?"

It is not his hindsight, and if anyone in the world can prevent Mo Shiqian from defending, it must be popular.

Who would have thought that his spare egg hurt and gave him a medicine.

Popularly spit out a ring of smoke, slightly spread his hands, a thin smile on his lips, and said lazily, "6437, you **** is a man, go to sleep on Liang Manyue, are you waiting for her to wait for a green in your head grassland?"

Mo Shiqian's handsome face was still indifferent and indifferent.

The popular long-legged kicked over, ruthlessly mocked, "I said you **** lack a part? If I had a fiancee, it would be all right to wait for her to be eighteen years old, and wait. Marriage, what innocence do you play? Do you believe it or not, and Tang Yueze will deal with her first? "

Mo Shiqian raised his eyelids and glanced at him, with a sarcastic irony, "You start faster than anyone, and the woman was taken by you when she was eighteen years old, and she moved from the army to the prison. your?"

The demon sacrifice in Fengxing's eyebrows disappeared, and instantly became a thick shade.

Mo Shiqian pinched the wine glass, the blood in his body had begun to burn, and there was a faint eagerness in his lower abdomen.

He frowned, still put down his glass, and stood up. His handsome face was still a kind of ascetic calm, he could not see the slightest fluctuation, and his long long legs did not have any disorder.

Opening the doorknob, his voice was indifferent. "6437?"

"roll!"

Mo Shiqian went out.

6437, of course, he also knew what code would be given to him by the popular, and the door opened as soon as the door was pushed.

Walking across the porch, you can see Liang Manyue sitting on the sofa at a glance.

Seeing him appear, she suddenly stood up from the sofa with a look of shock and anger on her face. "Is it you ... who asked me to tie me up?"