Young Master Mo’s Gentle Kiss: Wife, Won’t You Accept It?

There was silence there, and Mo Xigu smiled slightly, "I am chasing you now, you will only look down on me. I still know this."

Chi Huan was also very plain, "Is it all right then?"

"You are really with him."

In this sentence, Mo Xiegu used the tone of statement, which seemed to be just a statement, without any other superfluous meaning.

He was sure last night, but he didn't hear her personal confession.

"You grabbed this question and asked repeatedly. If you didn't want to chase me back, I would think that you were arranging me, and the recording would be released in the media.

Mo Xigu stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows on the second floor of the Mo family villa at this time, overlooking the garden below, pulling his lips, and said somewhat self-deprecating, "I'm in your heart, what do you want?"

Chi Huan said lightly, "I only know that you Mo family have done a lot of things recently. As for you or your mother, or Su Yabing, I don't care."

She knew a little bit more clearly in her heart that most of the things that poured dirty water on her were made by Mrs. Mo.

Moxigu is a noble son in his bones. He has his pride. Even if he wants to clear his reputation, as he said before, he will only say that their relationship was originally fake and it was pushed to her alone. , He still can't do it.

But it is the same for her.

Mo Xigu naturally understood what he meant. He closed his eyes and his Adam's apple rolled, "Chi Huan, I'm sorry."

Needless to say, Chi Huan understood the meaning that can be extended to this sentence of sorry.

She didn't speak for a long time.

Mo Shiqian lowered his eyes to look at the silent expression of the woman with her eyes down. His eyes gradually narrowed, and he would cut off the phone when he moved his fingers.

Chi Huan said quietly, "Whether it is you to me or Su Yabing to you, there is nothing to regret, but it is their own choice, seeking benevolence and benevolence."

Seek benevolence for benevolence.

Mo Xigu asked slowly, "Then you are with Mo Shiqian, did you choose him, or do you like him?"

Chi Huan still had her eyes down, dense eyelashes like slender feather fans.

like him?

She has not thought about this problem.

The fingers wrapped in the thick bandage moved faintly, and suddenly there was the scene of intense lingering in the cloakroom just now in his mind.

The burn on the hand seemed to be even hotter.

Mo Shiqian stared at her pursed lips, hung up with his fingers, then threw the phone on the sofa, and walked ahead first, dropping the three words, "Go to eat."

Chi Huan looked at his back, only to feel that his eyebrows were light, but he was...unhappy?

She answered a call from Mo Xigu, what was upset about him.

She deleted all Mo Xiegu's phone calls, his phone is still full moon, hum.

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Mo House Villa.

Mo Xigu sat back in the chair in front of the desk.

It was cloudy, the light was not turned on in the room, and the light was dim.

The servant knocked on the door and said embarrassedly, "Master, Miss Su has been standing outside for an hour. I think... If you can't see her, she may stand until dark."

The man put down the phone and said faintly, "Let her in."

"Okay, master."

Five minutes later, Su Yabing opened the door and walked in.

She was wearing the same clothes as yesterday, her expression was haggard, her hair was a bit messy, and she could see that she didn't rest well last night or even took a shower.

Mo Xigu raised his head from the cell phone he was playing with, his expression and eyes were surprisingly calm, and he looked at her lightly, "I should say, I thought I made it clear yesterday."

Su Yabing's eyes were foggy, and her tears seemed to fall, but they did not fall. "You still don't believe me?"

"My trust can only last until last night,"

He was originally full of complex and depressed emotions accumulated in his heart, but after uttering the words Qi Huan and Deren from Chi Huan's mouth, it seemed to dispel the original depression and unwillingness.

All the choices were made by myself, at least this time, I didn't miss anything because of powerlessness.

Looking at Su Yabing now, there is only peace and indifference. "Yabing, I believe that you really loved me back then. I also believe that you have suffered a lot in the United States. I even believe that you were forced to marry Yang Hao. Helpless, no choice."

Su Yabing's tears flowed silently, "Do you mind me and Shen Hong..."

"Yes."

One word is clear and light, but decisive.

"Would you rather trust a woman you never met than trust me?"

"Ya Bing," Mo Xigu met her eyes as if to forget to go deep, but her eyebrows were faintly smiling, and her voice was hoarse, tired, "In your marriage with Yang Hao, you It’s just because you look down on him, right?"

Su Yabing opened her eyes wide, and she forgot to shed tears. She asked blankly, "What...what do you mean?"

"Because his conditions are so much worse than mine, you can't bear such a gap, but Shen Hong is different. He is also a high-class man, rich, tasteful, and even good-looking."

His tone is actually very light, even Feng Qingyun seems to be talking about other people's things.

But after these words, it seemed like a slap was thrown on her face so fiercely that she subconsciously wanted to deny it, "No... not like this, Xigu, you said it too badly. ..."

"You said that you love me and you can't forget me. Actually, it's just because you couldn't meet me like this... Finally met a Shen Hong and lost to his wife."

Mo Xigu said that she was not tepid, Su Yabing's face turned pale when she heard her, her vocal cords seemed to be tightened hard, and she screamed, "That's what you think of me?"

He said lightly, "If Shen Hong is not married, or if he is willing to divorce you, would you still say, have you only loved me in this life?"

The woman burst into tears, but she smiled, and she suddenly felt tightly cold, "Am I wrong? If I don't come back, you are already married to Chi Huan, why did I fall in love for the second time? Unforgivable mistake?"

"You are not unforgivable, nor wrong, but time can change too much, me and you, and our feelings."

Who has not been innocent, who has not really loved.

But the person who came back is no longer the same person, and the feelings are no longer the same.

Mo Xigu closed his eyes, and his voice was particularly clear in the quiet study, "Ya Bing, I will stop here with you."

"But... I really love you, even if I've been with Shen Hong, I still love you the most..."

Su Yabing's eyes were red, and both of her eyes were red. "I'm just not reconciled. Your mother humiliated me so much. She said that I am not worthy of you and not worthy of your family. I just want to find a man who is not worse than you. Prove that I am not as bad as she said!"

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