Beloved Wife on Top : Master Mo, Softly Kiss

The four eyes are facing each other.

Her heartbeat quickened inexplicably.

Mo Shiqian was the same as that day, dressed in a semi-casual formal attire, his handsome face was blurred, but it was even more exciting. The cigarette between his fingers was a third burnt, which was about the time he was waiting outside the door.

Before Chi Huan could respond, the man stretched out his hand towards her, took the handle of her suitcase, took the cigarette between his lips with the other hand, and blew a smoke ring, "Let's go. "

Then without looking at her, he turned around and walked towards the elevator.

She followed immediately.

When entering the elevator, Chi Huan snatched the cigarette from his hand and threw it into the trash can standing next to the elevator.

Mo Shiqian lowered his eyes and looked at her inscrutablely.

Seeing her inexplicably, she coughed twice and explained, "The elevator is a closed space, how much does your smoking affect me?"

"Did you die just now?"

"what?"

He looked at her with a half-smile and a somewhat dumbfounded expression, "Aren't you afraid that there are flammables in it, you just set it on fire, and then accidentally set the whole building on fire?"

Chi Huan, "..."

She was a little out of line by what he said, and after thinking about it, it seemed that it was really possible, so she leaned over to take a look at it at a loss.

With a ding, the elevator door opened.

Mo Shiqian's lips curved slightly, and the hand that didn't push the suitcase reached out to grab the woman's arm, and directly brought her in.

Chi Huan was caught off guard, and was dragged in by him staggeringly, and fell on his chest, and it took him a while to stand still.

The elevator doors are closed.

She looked up at him, "Didn't you say that if there are flammable objects, they might be set on fire?"

The man raised his hand and touched her head, only let out a little laughter, as if her reaction pleased him.

Chi Huan was even more inexplicable.

The car was parked downstairs. When they walked over, the driver saw them from a distance and got out of the car, took the suitcase in Mo Shiqian's hand, put it in the trunk, and then opened the back seat for them door.

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The distance from Lancheng to Jiangcheng is not too far, and it took an hour and a half to fly there.

As soon as I got out of the airport, people who had been waiting early greeted me.

The leader was a middle-aged man, wearing a suit, with the kind of smile Chi Huan was used to seeing towards the upper-level leaders on his face, "Mr. Mo, do you and Miss Chi go back to the hotel first, or go directly to lunch? It's all ready." That's right."

Mo Shiqian looked down at the woman beside him, and said in a low voice, "Are you hungry?"

She looked up at him, pursed her lips and smiled, "Not too hungry."

He hummed, "Go to the hotel."

"Okay, Mr. Mo please, Miss Chi please."

A six-star hotel in Jiangcheng.

Presidential Suite with Sea View...

Well, it's a suite.

The hotel waiter carried the suitcases to the living room for them, leaned against the sofa and stood up with a smile on his back, "You two can call the room service when you need it, and don't bother you if you have nothing else to do."

Chi Huan nodded, "Okay."

Soon, there were only the two of them left in the suite.

The sound of the waves sounded like near and far, both noisy and isolated from the rest of the world.

Chi Huan took off his high heels, and happily ran to the French windows, opened the curtains, and pushed the French windows open.

The salty sea breeze blows towards her face, blowing her long hair up.

Her hair was very long and thick, not pure black, but very dark in color, and when the wind blew it, it seemed that she was wrapped in scattered long hair from her shoulders to her waist.

The lower body is women's cropped trousers made of light material, very elegant.

Mo Shiqian picked up the hot tea prepared in advance according to his preference on the coffee table, and through the overflowing tea fragrance, his deep black eyes looked at the woman lying on the railing for a moment.

She is barefoot and has a slender and petite figure. The sea breeze seems to make her very happy, like an elf.

Chi Huan felt the clear and masculine breath approaching him, his heart skipped a beat, and he turned around subconsciously.

It turned out that this action was like she had thrown herself into the arms of a man.

Although it was actually because the man's arms fell on the railings on both sides of her waist, it naturally surrounded her within this range.

She didn't look up, she could only see the buttons on his shirt.

The deep voice seems to affect the vibration of the chest, "Like this place?"

"Well... It's been a long time since I came out to relax."

Her waist and back were pressed against the somewhat cold railing. For some reason, the air seemed to be very thin, making it difficult for her to breathe, but she didn't reach out to push him.

This action is very ambiguous, there is no doubt about it.

But what made Chi Huan depressed was that he seemed to be setting it up very casually. He didn't realize that he was trapped in a woman's arms, and he didn't speak a word, let alone make any next move.

What about hair dryer?

After holding it for a while, Chi Huan couldn't help it anymore, and quietly raised his head to look at him.

The first thing that comes into view is the man's firm and perfect jaw, then the thin lips, the straight bridge of the nose... and the tightly closed eyes.

He is really blowing.

Chi Huan turned around silently, put his hands on the railing again, and rested his chin on the back of his hands.

Mo Shiqian opened his eyes and looked down at the head of the woman in his arms.

After a while, his hand withdrew from the railing, landed on her waist, and buried his chin into her shoulder.

Chi Huan stiffened instantly in his arms.

It's strange to say that they have done all the intimate things between them, but it's just a simple hug, but she feels her heartbeat is very fast... The man's breathing faintly burned her ears, Deep and hoarse, and nonchalant, "You and that Yin Chengfeng...didn't make up, or did he agree with you?"

Her voice was very soft, but dragged on a bit, "Well...he's not my boyfriend."

"What do you mean by not?"

She tilted her head, "No, no, what's the point?"

"Oh?"

Chi Huan pursed his lips and said, "At the beginning, I overestimated your moral bottom line."

"So you picked up a man to pretend to be your boyfriend?"

"Just by the way."

He smiled lowly, and asked in a hoarse voice, "At first you overestimated my moral bottom line, but now...you lowered your bottom line?"

Chi Huan deliberated and said slowly, "It was your wife's lover who forced me...Maybe...She also wants to divorce you. You don't care, what's the point of me being in dire straits alone."

He said lightly, "Aren't you afraid that if you stick to me now, you won't be able to get rid of it?"

"Not afraid."

Mo Shiqian turned over her wrist, exposing the scarred wrist above, "I died once, look away?"

She curled her lips and said rather dissatisfied, "You think I want to die, but I never said it... I haven't blamed you for yelling in the middle of the night for causing scars on my hands. The doctor said the cut was too deep It won't disappear naturally, do you know how troublesome it will be for me to film in the future?"