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

After a long period of silence, the man's voice sounded again, "When will you be back?"

Her voice was very lazy, with unnoticeable fatigue, "I came back after eating, very sleepy."

Mo Shiqian didn't say much, "Well, good."

Hanging up the phone, he threw the phone back into his bag and picked up the chopsticks to continue eating.

The opposite An Ke looked at her with complicated eyes, and after hesitating for a while, she still spoke, "Miss Chi...that Manager Song, did you say anything that made you unhappy?"

Her emotions were actually not very obvious, because Chi Huan seemed very sleepy all day.

"no."

"You look gloomy."

Chi Huan lifted her lips, "Is it so obvious?"

An Ke answered frankly, "Yes."

She smiled, stopped talking, bowed her head and ate slowly.

An Ke was not a talkative person, so she said more.

…………

Is Song Shu talking about unhappy things?

She just stated a reality that has always existed, and this reality has always been and always cruel.

But now she has become the cruel side.

Returning to the car in the villa, Chi Huan looked sideways at the fuzzy shadow of her own on the glass, her red lips pulled a little arc.

This is really--

Feng Shui turns around.

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When Chi Huan entered the hallway to change shoes, An Ke received a call from Mo Shiqian in the car.

The man's voice was as low as ever, low and indifferent, "What happened to her today?"

An Ke paused and answered truthfully, "Ms. Chi went to the hospital to see Miss Song today, and we talked for about half an hour."

Song Shu.

He frowned, didn't say much, hung up the phone, pushed open the study door and went downstairs.

Chi Huan was drinking the hot tea that Li's mother brought her. Seeing the man coming down, he smiled indistinctly, "You came back so early today."

The man frowned and said, "I was just busy when I took over, so I worked overtime."

"Oh, yes."

In retrospect, it seems to be the case.

She yawned, "I only slept for three or four hours in the morning and I was so sleepy."

Ma Li has returned to the kitchen.

Mo Shiqian walked to the woman's side, his low-pitched voice softened, "Tired?"

Chi Huan leaned on him and muttered with his eyes closed, "I didn't rest well, I didn't have energy."

The man hummed, hugged her up, bowed his head and kissed her on the cheek, "Go back to sleep."

He held her upstairs, her face resting on his shoulder, as if she was asleep quietly.

Back in the bedroom, she took a nightgown and went to the bathroom to simply take a shower, and then climbed directly onto the bed when she came out, holding the quilt and going to sleep.

At the end, she remembered what it was like, opened her eyes and said to the man who turned off the light for her, her voice was hoarse with tiredness, "You didn't sleep last night, and you have been working during the day. You should wash and sleep earlier. ."

Under the bedside lamp, Mo Shiqian looked at her white face, his eyes darkened, and he said, "I will go to sleep after I wash."

The man went to the bathroom, and soon there was the sound of water from the shower, pattering like rain in late autumn.

Chi Huan's face was pressed against the pillow.

Clean, soft and warm.

After sleeping for a while, her eyes opened again.

I don't know how long it took, Mo Shiqian came out of the bathroom, lifting the quilt lightly as if he did not, his body was warm and humid, and the smell of shower gel was good.

He leaned in lightly, his chest pressed against her back.

In the darkness, seemed to sigh softly.

The voice was as low as an illusion, and like a drop of thick ink, dripped into a bowl of clear water, and then gradually rendered layer by layer.

Chi Huan's thin and dense eyelashes suddenly trembled.

She really wanted to rest, because she was really tired and didn't mind to think about those things.

But lying on the bed, the brain is clear and without sleep.

The man's hands were wrapped around her thin waist, bringing her body deeper into her arms, her thin lips fell on her soft cheeks, and her low, hoarse voice seemed to overflow from the depths of her throat, "Huanhuan."

Chi Huan's nerves were severely pulled.

Then, for so many seconds, she thought that the name close to whispering was just her illusion.

Mo Shiqian hugged her and kissed, "I know you are not asleep."

He straightened her body, kissed her face in the dark, and said lowly, "Did Song Shu say something that made you angry? Tell me."

She closed her eyes and let him kiss, "No."

"Then you ignore me, eh?"

He kept kissing her cheek in pieces, without deep kisses, not even irregular hands, and his voice was so low that he didn't even look like the face he always held coldly and calmly during the day, but with such a couple. The childish grievances.

Teach people to soften their hearts to the bottom of their hearts.

"Mo Shiqian?"

"You said."

She raised her hand and stroked his face in the dark, "What is the most important thing to you?"

"Ok?"

"Everyone is alive, there will be pursuits...Like my dad, he chased power and women all his life, like me, I want to be a big star, I can make a lot of money when I am young, and when I get older, I can aspire to be a queen one day. Like You Ran, she wants to have free money, free time, leisure, marry a man she likes, and live a sweet life... Money, power, women, love, affection... or other life goals, I see you and you You don’t have much contact with relatives, there is no obsession with love, and no one plans your life to push you upwards. You should also have what you want most?"

I was young and displaced, went abroad for further studies, mixed with society, and now I am successful.

She thought and thought carefully.

Mo Shiqian now has everything, or as long as he wants, he can get everything, but she feels that... he actually doesn't have the so-called obsession with these.

The man stopped kissing her face, just stroked it with slightly rough fingers, and said faintly, "You think of me too well, Chi Huan, I am similar to other men in this world, and I have similar pursuits and power. Money women are all good things."

She was a little dazed, "Really."

His lips were printed on her cheeks, and he smiled lowly, "Are you afraid that I will abandon you because of my powerful future?"

Chi Huan pursed her lips, making no sound.

Are you afraid? She is actually not afraid. If she really spreads out and let him choose, he will not say that she does not want her.

"I just think that if you are with me, I have all the benefits. I can neither help you nor give you anything..." She said, she smiled softly, "If you still let What are you sacrificing for me... I really feel uncomfortable."

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