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

Before Chi Huan answered, the phone in his bag vibrated.

She stretched out her hand and took out the phone. The screen of the phone was taken aback, and the note on it was: Xigu mother.

Chi Huan answered the phone without hesitation, her voice became sweet, "Aunt Mo."

"Huanhuan, are you free tonight?"

"Anything Aunt Mo?"

"It's okay. It's just that I suddenly came here today and wanted to cook. If you don't have an appointment tonight, come to the house for a light meal with your aunt?"

Although she doesn't understand Mo Xiegu's mother, she also knows that she is a seemingly gentle woman, but in fact she is extremely capable. At this time, she is called her mostly because of Su Yabing.

Chi Huan responded with a smile, "I'll be here when I have time."

When she hung up, Mo Shiqian had already turned the steering wheel and turned the car around.

Chi Huan received his phone and said, "Walk around the mall later, I will bring some gifts."

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The car stopped in front of Mo's house, and the milky-white villa looked beautiful under the orange sunset light.

When Chi Huan walked into the living room, she was not surprised to see Mo Xigu at home, but what surprised her was--

Su Yabing is also here.

In the late autumn, she only wore a light purple sweater, her long black hair was draped smoothly on her shoulders, her head was lowered, her head seemed to be wrapped with white gauze, her white fingers were twisted, and she looked very nervous.

Seeing her appear, Mo Xigu frowned immediately, "Why are you here?"

With the gift in her hand, Chi Huan took his gaze back from Su Yabing, and replied lightly, "Your mother asked me to come over for dinner."

Hearing her voice, Su Yabing suddenly woke up, looked up at Chi Huan, and gently called, "Miss Chi."

Chi Huan was even startled when she looked up.

When I saw Su Yabing last time, although she had some bruises on her face, it was not serious, and she even looked exceptionally pitiful. Now... the corners of her eyes are deep purple, including the corners of the lips, forehead, and face.

Chi Huan frowned. She was a woman who felt oozing when she looked at it, let alone Moxigu, she didn't know it would be more than she could bear.

Su Yabing's face was filled with bitter apologies, "Miss Chi, I'm really sorry about what happened last night."

Chi Huan put the gift on the coffee table and said faintly, "You are you, and your husband is your husband. Unless you asked your husband to do that, what happened last night has nothing to do with you, and you don't need to apologize to me. "

Su Yabing looked at her, seeming to want to say something, but then he stopped talking and lowered his head again.

Mo Xigu sat on the solo sofa alone, staring at her silently with his eyes.

Chi Huan took the tea handed over by the servant, casually sat down on the sofa behind him, bowed his head and blew gently, still feeling hot, then put the quilt down.

Leaning back, he raised his eyes and smiled at the opposite man, "Looking at me, what do you think I asked your mother to call Miss Su over?"

Mo Xigu looked at her bright smiling face, and a cool mockery appeared on her handsome face, "You want to tell me, not you?"

? "It's not me, because I still don't think the situation has reached the point where your mother needs to come forward, including the scandal between you and Miss Su, and it has nothing to do with me—"

After a pause, Chi Huan’s black and white eyes met the man’s openly and frankly, "I admit that I have a criminal record, and you can be forgiven for suspicion of me, but if you want to show evidence, you can’t look like me, you. Just want to kill me, so how am I wronged?"

The ice cold on Mo Xigujun's face loosened, his eyes became complicated, and he asked in a deep voice, "You didn't explode to the media?"

Chi Huan opened his eyes and looked at him, "You can check it, I believe... Checking a mere whistleblower should not be able to stop Mo's young boss."

Su Yabing sat quietly on the sofa as if she had no sense of existence, was taken aback when she heard the words, and looked up at Chi Huan, her white and delicate face glaringly bright and open.

Her fingers on her knees slowly curled up.

Instead, she looked at Mo Xigu again.

However, Mo Xigu's eyes remained motionless on Chi Huan's face, cold and gloomy.

The servant came over, "Master, Miss Chi, Miss Su, Madam asked me to invite you over for dinner."

In the dining room, Mrs. Mo was dressed in a homely dress, elegant and graceful, and kind with a kind of smile. She smiled faintly, "Sit down, don't be stuck."

Chi Huan is sweet and natural, Mo Xiegu is always frowning and indifferent, Su Yabing is restrained carefully.

After Mrs. Mo sat down, she personally poured a bowl of soup and handed it to Chi Huan, "Come on, Huanhuan, this is the soup that Auntie made specially for you. It looks good to girls."

Chi Huan lowered his head and took a sip to taste the taste, and was full of praise immediately, "It smells delicious and tastes fresher, Aunt Mo, your craftsmanship is getting better and better."

"Look at your sweet mouth," Mrs. Mo snorted, "I heard that Western Gu said that your exam today is going well?

Chi Huan's eyes rolled sharply, "Well... if the professor doesn't embarrass me, it should go smoothly. I have been rushing to review this time."

When Moxi heard the words, he glanced up at her, and said lightly, "Review assault, review in a dream?"

The night before yesterday, I booked the Wenhai Hotel for an appointment. I had a party with friends in 1999. Even sooner, let alone, she would never remember the exam.

Chi Huan, "..."

In front of the elders, is it necessary to demolish her platform?

Madam Mo smiled and glanced at her son, "Huanhuan is young and it's normal to be playful. As her fiancé, don't urge her to say anything cool here. Besides, what matters for the examination of the acting department, we Huan'er As an actor, acting skills are fine."

Su Yabing held the chopsticks tightly with her fingers, and responded gently, "Yes, I have also watched the movie played by Ms. Chi. She is very beautiful, and her acting skills are rare, and her stardom is unlimited."

No one can see that she is restrained and nervous, and her smile is even more reluctant.

Even if Mrs. Mo, who is sitting on the main seat, smiles gently, it will bring great pressure to her.

Mo Xigu looked at her sideways, twisting his beautiful eyebrows and said faintly, "Ya Bing, don't be so nervous. My mother just misunderstood because of the recent scandal and won't do anything to you. Eat more, too. Thin."

She was trembling, but she barely shivered.

There was a hint of coldness across Madam Mo’s eyes, but she still smiled on her face, “Yes, those media have become less and less professional recently. We are all going to be bridegrooms in our family. Putting on a hat that is out of the way, it’s too long without a lesson, and it’s really easy to think that no one can cure them."

After a short pause, she changed the conversation and asked with a faint smile, "Oh, yes, I read in the newspaper that Miss Su married an overseas Chinese in the United States. I don't know if she is going to return to China in the near future, or as a friend to attend the wedding of Xigu ?"

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