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

Chi Huan curled his lips, "Don't you go back if I don't want you to go back to sleep?"

He is not always thick-skinned.

Besides, that is his bedroom, his bed.

Mo Shiqian listened to her answer, glanced at her small face under her long hair, lowered his head again, his gaze fell back to the book.

Chi Huan, "..."

"Mo Shiqian."

He said lightly, "You go to bed first."

Chi Huan stood still, and glanced at the book he was reading, pulling red lips, "After Katie and the doctor got married, because of dissatisfaction and boredom, she cheated on Tang Sheng. She wanted Tang Sheng to take her away. But she was rejected. In order to avenge her cheating wife, the doctor took her to a plague where cholera was epidemic. As a result, she contracted cholera and died. At that time, Katie knew that her husband was a noble and wise man. I admire him, but still can't fall in love with him. She didn't love him until the doctor died."

Mo Shiqian raised his head and looked at her blankly, "..."

The spoiler is shameful, but Chi Huan has a little pleasure of mischief.

She cocked her face, but her eyes were very innocent, "I learned acting. In some classes, I can talk about movies. I happened to talk about this. So I went to read the original novel. Oh, Katie later told the scumbag. Sheng met again and went to bed."

Although he read the original in English, she read the translation.

But she still knew the English words Maugham and "The Veil" on the cover.

Mo Shiqian closed the book unhurriedly, no joy or anger could be seen on his handsome face.

He stared at her, "Come here."

Chi Huan, "..."

She just got a spoiler, he won't lose his temper again.

She stood still, motionless.

"come."

Chi Huan pouted, but passed by obediently.

The man pulled her into his arms and sat on his lap.

He squeezed her chin with his fingers, and said lightly, "Don't you think I am tasteless? I thought you wished that I would not go back."

Chi Huan, "..."

He was really angry at this sentence.

She raised her hand to pick up the novel and flipped through it. "Did you just read this novel for fun, or do you think the cuckold doctor looks a lot like you?"

Chi Huan curled her lips again, and said displeased, "Do you still think that beautiful and superficial heroine looks like me?"

She remembered that the doctor was human, withdrawn, intelligent, noble, but boring.

"Yes."

"Of course not. I put gold on my face and also belittled me by the way. How can I be superficial, vulgar, and stupid," she said very upset, "Besides, people love to their bones and can't get anything in return. A monster of feelings, women who love you too much, don’t want them."

Mo Shiqian narrowed his eyes slightly, "Well, I'm just for fun."

"It's late, go back to sleep."

The man rubbed her delicate chin with his fingers, as if he was playing with something funny, "My novel reads well, you came out to interrupt me, and you also showed the spoilers behind."

Chi Huan looked at him with a face full of innocence, "...It's already through."

He said lightly, "Should you not make up for me?"

She looked at him and blinked.

She pursed her lips slightly, "You promised me to come back for dinner today, but you didn't come back, so I made a whole afternoon meal, and it was thrown away."

It was originally suppressed, but now that I can't help but feel dull.

Mo Shiqian looked down at her dull face, lowered his head and leaned over, muttered, "It's my fault, then I will make up for you, eh?"

After that, he lowered his head and kissed it.

After a kiss, Chi Huan looked at his handsome face close at hand, "I said you have a thick skin."

She said that, but her cheeks were still flushed with the kiss, "Okay, go back to sleep."

Although the man's thin lips left, he still rubbed her cheek intentionally or unintentionally, very affectionate, holding her weak boneless fingers with his big hands, "You haven't given me the answer yet."

Song Shu?

Quiet, Chi Huan spoke very faintly, "Ji Yu is just an insignificant intern. She went to your company to chase you. She drove as soon as she drove, but this manager Song is the manager. There is also the project you are in charge of. I think it should be a pivotal figure. People kindly taught you to please your girlfriend. But because I was careful, my reputation was so bad."

She glanced sideways at her man and said tepidly, "People in your company will also say that you are public and private."

Mo Shiqian said indifferently, "She was transferred from the headquarters, and if I let her go, she will only return to her original position."

"Tune it down?"

The man lowered his eyelids, "Well, I just took over, and someone from the top will help me."

"Then you can just open it?"

The rules of the game in the entertainment industry are different from the rules of the workplace, but Chi Huan is still faintly clear. If he really drives away a manager like this, this kind of behavior is very arrogant and defiant, especially when he has just just been. Take over for a while.

Mo Shiqian touched her head, "I have a sense of measure, it doesn't matter."

Chi Huan remembered what Sister Yao told her... he was the illegitimate son of Chairman Clod-Summer.

But this kind of thing is very private or even taboo. If he doesn't take the initiative to tell her, she will naturally not dig.

"No, just assume that what she said is really good."

"Ok?"

"When you dealt with monsoon matters last time, didn't you have a clear distinction between public and private affairs? Didn't you still have a lot of principles? Then Manager Song has done nothing wrong now, what did you do when you opened a house."

"I want her to teach me to make you happy, which makes you even more angry. Isn't that enough?"

The man's voice is low and flat, his usual statement tone, but Chi Huan's heartbeat still inevitably beats a few times.

She raised her face, got closer to him, and blinked and said, "You really don't distinguish between public and private now."

Mo Shiqian downplayed this, "I want to divide it."

"You really want to make me happy?"

Chi Huan was originally sitting on him, very close, but now he got close, and the fragrance and fragrance of women drifted into his sense of smell. His thinking became dull, and the raised apple knot rolled slightly, very sexy.

"Ok."

She felt a little bit of Microsoft, but her face still looked a little angry, "You are not sincere. Buy a gift and let other women choose."

Mo Shiqian twisted his eyebrows slightly, lowered his eyes to look at her, "I chose one, you won't like it."

"Who said that?"

"Before, your suitor gave you gifts, and there were bracelets, necklaces and other jewelry. You don't dislike it very much. If you say straight men, you have no aesthetics," the man quietly said in a low tone, "Those you dislike, I think it’s pretty, and I don’t quite understand your aesthetic."

Obviously, he is the straight male aesthetic she dislikes.

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