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

at night.

Because the man's cooking skills were so good, Chi Huan went straight to eat and had to take a walk in the garden.

She coquettishly pulled the man to accompany her, Mo Shiqian gave her a low glance and agreed.

Although it was cold, the light was dim after evening, and the wind was very bleak, Chi Huan was still in a good mood.

She walked in front, walking backwards, both holding the man's big hands to play with, and asked curiously, "Why are you so good at cooking?"

"If you do more, it will be fine."

"Do you often cook?"

"When I was in the United States, I basically did it every day."

Because I was alone, there were very few favorite takeaways abroad, so I did it myself.

"You..." Chi Huan hesitated for a few seconds, looking up at the man's bright and dark face, and still asked, "You said you have a younger sister... Then is there anyone else in your family?"

She was actually somewhat unspeakable.

But the man's expression was very plain, and he answered without any hesitation, "My father, my mother, grandpa passed away a few years ago."

Chi Huan paused, reacting subconsciously, "Huh?"

His... parents are alive?

"My mom is a Chinese medicine doctor, and my dad is a veteran. Because of an old leg disease, he taught children martial arts locally. My sister is 17 years old and is a senior in high school. There are no other relatives who are close." He looked at her somewhat sluggish face. Reached out and squeezed, smiled faintly, "What else do you want to know?"

He really doesn't look like... the son of veterans and Chinese medicine.

I can’t say that. She thinks Mo Shiqian is an unspeakable contradiction, like a very good tutor, so he has a strong sense of responsibility, but he is like a prodigal... not the kind of frivolous prodigal, but a lonely and unaffiliated prodigal. .

Because of the years he was her bodyguard, he rarely went home.

It's not like someone with a family at all.

To put it bluntly...she never thought he was a child from a sound family.

"Fengxing is the son of my dad's comrades-in-arms. He has known each other very early. Except for the years when I went to the United States, he was basically with me."

Chi Huan looked at him and replied slowly, "Oh..."

It's strange, I always feel that something is wrong.

No, there are many things that are wrong.

"You canceled the marriage contract with Liang Manyue before, do your parents have no opinion?"

He said faintly, "She agrees, I agree, what do they think."

"Oh...then they...will they not like me?"

He seemed to be unable to help but smile, his lips raised a little, and he raised his hand and rubbed her hair, "As long as I like it, it's me who lives."

Her heart beat again, her chin lifted, her lips pursed, as if she asked proudly, "Do you like me?"

"Yes, I like it."

Chi Huan actually understood that this kind of like does not mean the same as love, but her heart still naturally jumped for joy.

She leaned a little closer, stood on tiptoe and put her face in front of him. Her beautiful eyes were black and white, flashing like stars, "Then what do you like me?"

Mo Shiqian lowered his eyes to look at her white face, the evening breeze passed by, and occasionally a few thin hairs would drop.

What do you like her?

he does not know.

In fact, he never thought about these issues, even whether he liked her or not.

It's just that when the problem came to him, looking at her eyes, her face, and her smile, I felt that it should be regarded as a liking.

Feng Xing said that when he saw Chu Xi, he felt that this is my woman and I must get it.

Chi Huan is already his woman now, and this makes him satisfied and happy.

The man smiled lowly, "You are not ashamed, huh?"

She pouted, "I don't know who is cheeky and insists on forcing me to praise him, but also to say ten advantages at once."

He looked at her pouting lips, bowed his head and kissed her.

At the end, I touched her cheek and smiled faintly, "Maybe it's because you want to kiss you when you pouted?"

Chi Huan, "..."

I don't know if it is the content of his words, the deep and **** voice, or the thin lips on her skin, her cheeks will inevitably heat up again.

She opened her eyes wide, "I don't pout and you don't kiss me too much."

"Well, that means I want to kiss when I look at it."

She fell back on her tiptoe, and said proudly, "It's pretty much the same."

Mo Shiqian looked at her flamboyant eyebrows, his heart moved slightly, lowered his head to hold her back, and kissed again.

I really want to kiss when I look at it.

After the kiss was over, Chi Huan raised his hand and looked at the watch on her wrist, "It's getting late, go back to the movie."

"it is good."

…………

Because Mo Shiqian didn’t install a home theater beforehand, they could only watch on the bed with their laptop for the time being——

Chi Huan pouted, "I don't want to watch horror movies in the home theater. The whole room is gloomy and scary. It's best to watch in bed and feel safe."

"Well, you like it."

But the home theater still has to be installed.

Mo Shiqian was only with her at first, and he was not keen on horror films or even watching movies.

But Yue Lin said that what is good for a woman is very simple. First, spend money to buy things she likes, and second, spend time with her to do things she likes.

"This kind of simple and rude criteria is especially suitable for a cold and boring man like you."-Yue Lin's original words.

Of course, they took a shower before going to bed.

When Chi Huan returned to the bedroom with his notebook from the study, the man sat slightly leaning on the head of the bed, looking casual, but lazy and sexy, as if being still could exude strong hormones, and his face with short black hair was particularly beautiful.

Chi Huan climbed onto the bed, and then automatically crawled into his arms.

Mo Shiqian indulged her and only asked casually, "What are you looking at?"

"I asked You Ran, and You Ran told me to watch... a piece called Curse."

Chi Huan doesn't like watching horror movies, especially because she was busy with work before. She doesn't know much about them.

Mo Shiqian is even more indifferent to these things and doesn't understand them.

"it is good."

"The Grudge".

Ten minutes after the movie started, Mo Shiqian felt that the surprise of the woman in his arms might be more exciting than watching the movie itself.

Another scream fell.

Mo Shiqian lowered his head, raised his hand and patted his head in his arms, "I closed it for you?"

"No."

"If you are afraid, why force yourself."

"A little practice... is also good."

The man raised his eyebrows, "Okay, go on."

He didn't quite understand, this inexplicable dead man, twisted child and woman, the plot so simple to repeat...what's so terrible.

To say that Chi Huan is timid, she has lived alone for many years.

Said she was courageous... screams came and went.

After a few more minutes, the man said lazily, "There is no horror scene now."

From her point of view, it is also called guts?

I didn't watch a few shots.

Just as Chi Huan lifted his head from the man's arms, the mobile phone next to the notebook suddenly continued to vibrate, and the blue screen light suddenly lit up.

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