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

Chi Huan's face was originally leaning against the man's chest, and his hands were also unconsciously holding his waist. He lifted his head from the man's arms when he heard the words, but before he could speak, he was pressed back again.

Mo Shiqian's indifferent eyes swept across his body, and his tone was calm. "Come in line and bow. Even if things are over tonight, you decide whether it is big or small."

The woman who spoke at first couldn't help but ask, "If we don't... will you be able to... will we not be allowed to leave?"

He touched the woman's hair with well-knotted fingers, as if to smooth the hair of a pet, gentle and indifferent, "If you think you can afford it, you can go. No one will stop."

The most whispered in the hall is just wondering who this man is.

No one was the first to stand up and bow to Chi Huan and apologize, but no one dared to leave first.

Ji Yu started from the appearance of the man's figure, and the whole person was stunned, watching him appear blankly, and then watching him blankly under the public, just like that, holding Chi Huan in his arms.

Her brain seemed blank and chaotic.

Suddenly I remembered that Chi Huan was in the bathroom and told her "triumphantly" that she and him were...sleeping.

She took a deep breath and stepped forward. Her thin voice seemed to be trembling, not knowing what emotion, fear, or unknown excitement was caused, "Mr. Mo..."

Hearing the sound, the man looked at her, his eyes calm and no change.

Ji Yu looked at him with a stubborn expression, "If Fang Shao said... he made up, then I am willing to apologize to Miss Chi, but... she cut my skirt, but she cut my skirt. What happened?"

Mo Shiqian glanced at her indifferently, and said faintly, "Did she cut your skirt, or cut your skirt, what does it have to do with me? I look like, do you seem to be doing justice?"

But his woman was bullied, and he wants to teach it back, nothing more.

As for the others, it has nothing to do with him.

Ji Yu widened his eyes and said inconceivably, "What do you mean, she can only bully others, and others can't say that she is not?"

Mo Shiqian said, "Of course."

Of course, he took these two words lightly, but he took it for granted.

Chi Huan was stunned. She raised her face and looked at the man's curved, firm and perfect jaw, and suddenly recalled the words she had said to her before Feng Xing came.

[If you can tie him, the last thing you need to experience is the reality and cruelty of this world. 】

She grasped his suit fingers tighter, and pursed her lips, "I didn't cut her skirt. She has been harassing me. I kindly watched her bra show up and help her pull it up. Bite me back."

Chi Huan felt that she didn't care much about how passers-by A, B, C saw her, bullying would bully others, but when a woman broke another woman's skirt, she was so stingy that she couldn't get on the stage, and she wouldn't bear the broken pot.

Mo Shiqian lowered his eyes, looking at the grievances and complaints in her eyebrows, his thin lips lifted a little arc, squeezed her face, smiled low, a little weak, and some indescribable favors. "I know."

Her style of conduct, he knows better than anyone in this world.

She has always been upright, and if the monsoon rains really provoke her, she probably slapped her on the spot.

Also dare to do and recognize.

Monsoon will be mad at Chi Huan's "shameless".

She didn't understand why Shi Qian was "lied around" by her. He believed whatever she said!

"Shi..., Mr. Mo, don't just trust her just because she is good at acting?"

Ji Yu’s grievance made her eyes blush, "She was an actress...before my skirt was cut, she was the only one who touched me. Who else could she be, could it be me? The place behind, even if it was. I want to frame her and I can't cut it."

"Your skirt was not cut by her,"

The cool and refreshing voice suddenly rang faintly. The beautiful woman stepping on thick heels did not know where to push away from the crowd and walked over. Compared with the dazzling red dress, she has changed to a colder one. Off-white skirt, a pair of cold and focused eyes, staring at Mo Shiqian intently, but he said to Ji Yu, "It was a good friend next to you who secretly cut it with a blade after you came out of the bathroom. ."

Chu Xi's voice was actually very soft, but it was soft without warmth.

Monsoon was stunned, and subconsciously wanted to refute.

But Bai Song had already spoken out. She looked at the woman less than two meters away, "Are you talking about me?"

When Chu Xi heard this voice, she turned her head and said flatly, "I'm talking about the other one, not about you."

Eyes facing up, I can see more clearly than when she came down the stairs just now. I have known her for many years, but this is the first time Bai Song has seen this woman's face up close, and it is easy to make her, who is also a woman, feel inferior. .

Light makeup and lipstick are also close to her original lip color. The skin is white and clean. The facial features are not as delicate as Chi Huan, but there is no arrogance and coldness among the outsiders, but it looks calm and indifferent.

If you remove the coldness in her temperament, she may even be slender and soft.

Shi Qian said that she was the shackles of Feng Xing's heart.

But this shackle is really beautiful.

Ji Yu did not think as much as Bai Song, she turned to look at her friend, surprised and unbelievable, "Lulu?"

"No... it's not me, Xiao Yu, how can you doubt me? And what am I doing to cut your skirt?"

Ji Yu looked at her suspiciously, and then asked Chu Xi, "Miss Chu, what evidence do you have to prove that it is my friend?"

"I saw."

It's just that she is far away, she just glanced at it unintentionally, passing by with a glance, passing by with a thought without stopping. She has never liked to intervene more between these wealthy children, and now she is not qualified to intervene more.

The girl called Lulu was guilty for a few seconds, but still calmly asked, "I can't say anything, who knows if what you are saying is true?"

Chi Huan sneered, "Now that you know that talking is no proof? Are you sure that there is no proof, can't you see the pretended monitoring?"

She originally thought that Monsoon's skirt was broken in the bathroom. After all, the surveillance could not be installed in the women's bathroom. She didn't mention it, but Chu Xi went out before Monsoon entered. Since she saw it, she must not be inside.

Lulu's face turned pale.

If this man can make the security of the hotel move, he will definitely be able to monitor...

Mo Shiqian only glanced at the woman who was barely in his line of sight, with a faint tone of coldness, "Bai Yun asked you to cut off the skirt of the monsoon, and then blame Chi Huan?"

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