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

Chi Huan looked at him, but did not reach out to pick him up.

Mo Xiegu handed over the ointment, "It may not be useful, I just heard that, I remembered that if your scald is serious, it will not disappear in the short term, so I bought one."

Chi Huan didn't believe in such a thing.

Mo Xigu naturally saw that she didn't want to accept it, and smiled a little self-deprecatingly, "It's just an ointment, not even a gift," he paused for a moment before following the plain, "If you really I don’t want to take my things. I’ll give you the receipts and you’ll just need to pay me. My French friend said that I have used this to remove scars and it works well. You can try it."

Finally, she reached out and picked it up, took it, raised her face and smiled, "Then I will accept it, thank you."

After speaking, she continued to look down at the menu.

During the whole meal, Chi Huan basically ate while listening to him that Mo Xigu rarely ate anything. Although he always held a fork in one hand, he only ate a small portion of a steak.

It was Chi Huan, who thought the taste of this restaurant was surprisingly good. According to Mo Xigu, she kept eating.

After eating the main meal, even the desserts that I don't usually love are relished.

Mo Xigu looked at her and smiled, "Like the taste here?"

She looked up and met the man's smiling eyes, "It's delicious."

"It's not easy to make you feel delicious."

Chi Huan was born in wealth, and naturally he has eaten everything delicious, so it is difficult to find what is particularly delicious.

Chi laughed without speaking, drinking juice through a straw.

"Have you discussed with him last night?"

Only then did Chi Huan remember that she said yesterday that she would discuss with her boyfriend, but Mo Shiqian did not give her a chance to talk. He cooperated with her ex-boyfriend and told him proactively that if he felt indifferent, she would be like following him. Ask yourself boring.

Mo Xigu looked at her expression, pressed his fingers on the table lightly, and smiled faintly, "You promised to eat with me, doesn't it mean that he has no objection?"

Chi Huan loosened the straw, "Mr. Mo, the price you paid is very exciting to me, but I don’t know why you paid such a high price to invite me alone... For the same price, you can get two followers I am almost a star."

Moxigu’s lips pulled out a faint smile, "Are you afraid that I will cheat you, or are you afraid that I will deliberately approach you?"

"It's possible...There must be a reason for something strange."

"What if I want to get close to you?"

"Mr. Mo..."

"I ask you to endorse. Although the price is higher than that of others, what you need to do is the same as what you have done in the past. Is it possible that you are too worried about me taking you?"

Worry, this is really nothing to worry about, because no one really dares to dive her right now.

Mo Xigu probably saw through her thoughts, and said in a low tone, "I am a businessman, I said at the beginning, in business, I pay this price... First, because you are the first at the same price. Will pass Mohs. Second, I hope that we can reconcile in front of the public. This is good for Mohs' image. With the same endorsement, I can get more benefits, so I am willing to pay this price... These two reasons Can you explain your doubts enough?"

Chi Huan had finished eating, carelessly wiped his lips, smiled faintly, "Yes, I only have one request...I don't have any dealings with Madam Mo."

"Yes, I—full responsibility."

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The photo of Mo Xigu and Chi Huan having a meal together was sent to Mo Shiqian by a caring person before Chi Huan returned to the villa.

It was an envelope, delivered to him by the secretary in the secretary's office.

The man's eyes were fixed on the laptop screen, his fingers hit the keyboard, and he glanced at the corner of his eyes. There was no recipient or sender. It was just a clean envelope. He asked faintly, "Where did it come from?"

"I don't know, it was sent by the front desk, saying it is an important document, and I have to bring it to you in person.

"Demolished."

"Ok."

The secretary tore the envelope neatly, one of them didn't pay attention, and a pile of photos just slid down and fell scattered on the ground.

The sound of the man typing on the keyboard did not stop, and the secretary lowered his head to pick it up, but when he saw the photos clearly, he showed a slightly shocked look. Then he didn't dare to delay any more, and immediately picked up all the photos.

"President Mo..."

"what."

"This... you can see for yourself."

The secretary glanced at the man, spread out the photos scattered in front of him, and coughed lowly, "It seems like Miss Chi... was taken secretly."

Mo Shiqian's fingers tapping the keyboard paused the movement of his hand, looked sideways, and then narrowed his eyes.

There was basically no obvious change in the handsome face of the man. It was cold at first, but suddenly there was a more cold illusion, just as the secretary wondered whether the boss would lose his temper.

According to his many years of experience as a secretary, the more a man in a higher position, the more he has a desire for exclusivity that is difficult for ordinary people to understand...especially when eating with an ex-boyfriend...more obscure and unspeakable things.

The man's indifferent voice sounded, "Before dark, pick out the person who sent the photo."

The secretary didn't respond for a while, "Huh?"

Mo Shiqian raised his eyes, deeply indifferent, "Which word are you unable to understand?"

"Oh, I understand, do it now."

"Ok."

The secretary turned around and walked out of the office to find that his back was sweaty...

Is President Mo... unhappy... or unhappy?

He said that he was not happy, and he didn't seem to be able to tell, and he didn't ask him to check Miss Chi's relationship or follow up.

Saying he doesn't mind... For years, he still feels that President Mo is just unhappy.

In the office.

The man's handsome face was expressionless, his elegant and slender fingers casually dialed the pile of photos, his complexion gradually darkened.

She has dinner with Mo Xigu?

And... the photo was basically from before the meal to the end of the meal. He glanced at it and found that all the food on Chi Huan's plate was basically finished.

I also ate dessert. One of them was cake crumbs sticking to her lips. The man sitting across from her reached out to wipe her...Although she avoided it, she wiped it herself.

The juice is drunk.

He heard Ma Li sigh there last night and asked if Miss Chi seems to have a bad appetite recently. She ate a little bit at noon and a little bit at night. She was already very thin and there is no need to lose weight.

Just such a broken ex-boyfriend, she not only eats with him, but also eats happily?

Mo Shiqian squinted his eyes, and his gaze fell on Mo Xiegu's face again. At first glance, he looked gentle and gentle, but his eyes clearly contained deep emotions, thick, but not seeing the sun.

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