Beloved Wife on Top : Master Mo, Softly Kiss

Chi Huan turned his face, "Then you go home and sleep in your own bed, and I won't eat noodles."

Mo Shiqian didn't speak. He looked down at the woman sitting cross-legged on the sofa expressionlessly. She had long black hair, slender white legs, white and tender, and a proud little woman.

After nearly a minute, the man straightened up, put his phone on the coffee table, and then walked towards the kitchen with long legs.

Only then did Chi Huan turn his face again, looking at the direction in which his figure disappeared, and pursed his lips proudly.

Just as she was about to get up and go back to the bedroom to find some conservative pajamas to change into, the phone on the coffee table vibrated. She lowered her head and glanced subconsciously, and the screen displayed a number without notes.

"Mo Shiqian, someone is calling for you."

The man said in the kitchen, "Bring it in for me."

Chi Huan still picked up the phone and sent it in for him, then handed it to him, "Here."

He was boiling water, glanced at her, took the phone and slid the answer button, his voice was low and indifferent, "Who is it?"

After sending off the phone, Chi Huan was about to turn around and go back to the bedroom. Before she had taken two steps, she heard a man's light voice behind her, "Miss Ji, what's the matter?"

She stopped short.

"Um."

"..."

"Need not."

"..."

"no need."

"..."

"No."

"..."

"Um."

"..."

"it is good."

Then he hung up the phone and handed her the phone, "Take it out."

Chi Huan took it over, glanced at his usual handsome face, and let out a long oh.

The water boiled, and he scooped the boiled water into the bowl with a large spoon, elegant and focused, and cooked the noodles without saying anything.

She pinched the phone, looked at his profile for a while, and asked casually, "Why is she calling you?"

"Thank you for saving her."

"Oh, and then."

"Want to invite me to dinner."

"You refused?"

Mo Shiqian looked at her sideways, with a smile on his lips, "I won't refuse, you really won't drive me out?"

Chi Huan, "..."

"I didn't say that, it's all your own imagination, call me when the noodles are cooked, and I'll go change my clothes."

"Um."

Chi Huan changed her clothes and came out and was about to go to the dining room to light up, but just as she left the bedroom, she heard her phone vibrate in her bag. She walked over and turned it out to take a look.

Su Yabing.

It was not the first time, the second or even the third time she called her, and she also sent a lot of text messages, always saying that she wanted to apologize and talk to her.

Every time Chi Huan looked at it, he felt bad. He didn't know why this woman was so persistent on her.

With a swipe of his finger, he answered the phone.

After a few seconds of hesitation over there, he spoke softly, with some hint of surprise in his voice, "Miss Chi?"

Chi Huan's tone was very calm, "It's me, what's the matter?"

Su Yabing laughed at herself and said, "I didn't expect you to answer my call."

"Compared to being harassed by you all the time, I'd better take one."

Su Yabing paused, seemed a little embarrassed, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Chi Huan was not polite, and said directly, "Then you have to make it clear at once, and don't bother me any more."

"Miss Chi, when do you have time, can we meet?"

"No, things that can be clearly explained in person can also be clearly explained on the phone. I'm listening now, you can say it."

Su Yabing was a little hesitant, but she still spoke softly, "Thank you...for saying that on the wedding day, otherwise...my situation would be even worse than it is now."

Chi Huan was a little funny.

Although she didn't pay attention to her current situation, Xiaosan didn't run away with her hat on, because the less she spoke, the more public opinion would favor her.

The more Su Yabing explained, the darker she became, because it was a fact that she was entangled with Mo Xigu and had an affair within marriage.

What's more, her fans are on the offensive.

"Oh."

She didn't answer, Su Yabing didn't know what to say for a while, and asked dryly after a while, "Miss Chi...do you hate me?"

Chi Huan raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Hate is out of the question, but you don't expect me to like you, do you?"

"I know Xigu and I are sorry for you..."

Su Yabing was talking on the phone, Mo Shiqian had already come out with noodles, he glanced down at her, and pointed his chin into the restaurant, which was obvious.

Chi Huan walked into the restaurant while talking, "Are you looking for me because you want me to clarify to the media for you that you didn't get involved in my relationship with Mo Xigu, aren't you a mistress?"

"Xigu doesn't want to trouble you anymore... But you also know that this will have a very negative impact and harm on his image and his company. Ms. Chi, can you... do him one last favor?"

Chi Huan smiled lightly, "Miss Su, have you ever intervened?"

Su Yabing said eagerly over there, "I didn't do it on purpose... I didn't want to, I just wanted to come back and watch him get married, but..."

"It's just uncontrollable?" She raised the corners of her lips, "No matter how many reasons you can say, there is one. I hope I will lie to the media for you. Miss Su, you really think the world is very kind."

After saying that, she hung up the phone directly, threw it on the dining table, picked up the chopsticks and ate the noodles.

After taking a big mouthful in satisfaction, she raised her head and said to the man sitting opposite her, "You can go back."

Mo Shiqian narrowed his eyes, "Go back?"

"Come back tomorrow after packing up your things. You have no clothes or daily necessities here. Don't you want to sleep without brushing your teeth, washing your face, bathing or washing your hair?"

She raised her brows high and snorted coldly, "If you don't take a shower, don't want to sleep on my quilt."

Mo Shiqian, "..."

For forcing her to take a shower and wash her hair when she was sick, she still hated it.

After washing, she felt much better physically and mentally.

He got up, and said calmly to the woman who was eating noodles with her head down, "Okay, I'll go and pack my things, and you make the mattress for me."

Chi Huan raised his head to look at him, pursed his lips and said, "I'm scared of you being so impatient."

"Whoever makes you greedy, that's all you can do."

Chi Huan, "..."

Sure enough, Mo Shiqian drove back to pack his luggage, then drove over again, and entered the house with a huge 28-inch suitcase. He only brought out a few daily necessities and a change of clothes.

"Today is too late, I will pack the rest tomorrow."

"Oh."

It wasn't until he finished washing and taking a bath, turned off the light and lay down, breathing evenly as if he was asleep, that Chi Huan finally let go of his guard, closed his eyes and gradually fell asleep.

She didn't sleep on her own bed, but insisted on sleeping on her floor.

…………

The next morning, when Chi Huan got up, Mo Shiqian had already left.

She picked up her phone and looked at it. There was nothing on it. She curled her lips and didn't know to tell her when she went to work.

Yawning into the bathroom, she looked up in the mirror only to find a post-it note on it, she tore it off—

【I'm going to work, I'll keep you warm for breakfast, make this call when you go out, and she will pick you up and protect you. 】