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

She was taken aback again.

It was Mo Shiqian's cell phone that rang, and he reached out and picked it up.

Chi Huan was in his arms, and naturally he could clearly see who was calling.

Song Shu.

It is normal for the manager to call the president, but when Chi Huan saw these two words, his heart was still a little strange.

Of course, she did not show it.

Just raised his hand and paused, so that he could answer the call.

Mo Shiqian glanced down at her, tapped his finger to answer, his voice was low and flat, "What's the matter?"

"Mo... President Mo," Chi Huan was held in his arms by the man. Although she could not hear every word clearly, she could hear the general content.

It was not Song Shu on the other end of the phone, but the voice of a young man, speaking quickly and with trembling, "You can save Manager Song... She is about to have something wrong... No, it may have happened."

Compared to the incoherent and intermittent speech on the phone, it seemed that the signal was not very good. Mo Shiqian's brows were not frowned, and his voice was still indifferent and calm, "What's wrong with her?"

"We are on a cruise ship... Today, the partner of the new project invited Manager Song to join the cruise ship part, and we came over. Manager Song seemed to have overheard some secret... The person was detained, and she was taken away now... …She went to the bathroom and put it in my hand before, and I just wanted to call you, I don’t know who to call..."

Mo Shiqian frowned. He raised his other free hand and closed the notebook, then lifted the quilt and got out of the bed. There was still only calmness in his voice, "Who is the other party."

"I don't know, President Mo... I only know that one of them is called Yu Ge..."

The man narrowed his eyes, "Xiao Yu?"

"Yes, yes, that's the name."

"understood."

After that, he hung up the phone.

Looking down at the woman sitting on the bed with knees bent and looking up at him, he said in a deep voice, "Chi Huan, I want to go out for a while, you go to bed first."

"Xiao Yu...If I remember correctly, he is a gangster?"

"Ok."

She had a clean face and looked at him, "Is there any danger?"

He curled his lips slightly and smiled faintly, "It's so easy and dangerous. I don't know how many times I have died."

"Then... take me with you."

As Chi Huan spoke, he quickly opened the quilt and got out of the bed.

He frowned. "No."

She sat on the bed, "Why?"

"That kind of place is messy, not suitable for girls, just sleep at home."

Chi Huan looked at him, raised his brows and smiled, "You just said that there is no danger, and...In your eyes, how many little greenhouse flowers I have ever seen before?"

Men are still two words that cannot be ignored, "No."

"I'm going."

"Chi Huan," he frowned, but still restrained his temper, and said as patiently as possible, "Song Shu's identity is special. Xiao Yu may have come for me originally, so I must go."

He bent over and clasped her chin with his fingers, "You can be jealous anyway, don't make trouble at this time, huh?"

Jealous?

She really isn't jealous.

Chi Huan raised her face, smiled slightly, and her soft voice was well-organized, "I just saw the grievance, you just left me like this. I'm alone and afraid, and...what kind of person is Xiao Yu, I I've heard...you are not afraid of him, I am afraid."

Mo Shiqian looked down at her face.

Her eyes met him, without any dodge or avoidance, "Moreover, you know all my past, and I want to see what your life is like."

Ten seconds of silence, a few more seconds, or a few seconds less.

"Okay, you change your clothes immediately, and I'll call Fengxing."

"quickly."

Although it is time-consuming for women to make up and change clothes, Chi Huan can't wait to break one minute into two when he is busy. He has already practiced the skills of changing clothes and making up quickly.

Mo Shiqian stood at the window and called.

His voice was clean and deserted, and his speech was quick but methodical, "Prepare the yacht for me. My next manager was detained by Xiao Yu on the cruise ship."

"Xiao Yu? What are you doing to provoke that lunatic?"

"Unclear temporarily."

"The manager you are talking about is... the woman whose surname is Song that the old man wants you to marry?"

Mo Shiqian's eyebrows drooped, and the traces of indifference were heavier, "Yes."

Feng Xing chuckled on the other side, with a scornful disdain, "I see, I will prepare it for you before you get to the dock. Do you want me to go with you?"

Mo Shiqian said faintly, "If you are willing to go for me, it will do."

Popular, "Go away."

After hanging up the phone, wearing casual clothes, when he took the car key and walked out of the bedroom, Chi Huan had already packed up and came out of the cloakroom.

She was obviously in a hurry, panting, "I'm done."

The man raised his eyebrows, "So you can be so fast, why can you toss for an hour?"

He called and changed clothes, probably not more than ten minutes.

Although it can be seen that she has no makeup on her face, her clothes are well dressed and her long hair is easily combed.

Chi Huan raised her red lips, proud, "Usually you want to be beautiful, but you are in a hurry today. Of course it's different." She walked over and took the man's arm. "Do you think I will delay your time and do you bad things? Narrow-minded. "

He did think so.

Because when she was a bodyguard, he had seen her daunting.

…………

Chi Huan still put on some lipstick on the car and put on some makeup.

Mo Shiqian held the steering wheel with his hand, his handsome profile face was stern and calm, but the speed on the dashboard showed that he was speeding.

She sat in the co-pilot, took a look, did not stop, just turned her head and asked, "Why do you say that Xiao Yu came at you? You have hatred?"

He looked indifferent, and if he looked closely, there was a thin layer of ridicule between his eyes, "Well, it used to be a foe."

Feud?

With Xiao Yu?

That man was a well-known big figure in the Lancheng underworld. In recent years, the Bai family could barely suppress him, and he may even be unable to suppress it now.

He didn't say much, and Chi Huan didn't ask much.

After another minute, the quiet voice of a man rang out in the car, "Chi Huan, do you want to know what my life is like?"

"of course."

"I have been a gangster, and have done many things for the Bai family, including crimes," he was quiet and quiet, his voice was low, and he seemed very cramped in the enclosed space, "I know you always treat me as a gentleman, but I Never."

After a full minute, Chi Huan opened his mouth slightly, "Oh."

She seemed surprised, but she didn't seem surprised at all.

Suddenly hearing this, it seemed to have mixed feelings, and it seemed that I didn't even feel it.

Mo Shiqian waited for a while before waiting for such an oh character. He looked sideways at the woman sitting in the co-pilot. She was looking at the front, her face was not different, and he noticed that he was looking at her before turning to look at her.

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