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

In the cold wind, only Tang Yueze with a gloomy look and sweet lovers holding hands were left.

Mo Shiqian's handsome face did not have any fluctuations, as if he chose to temporarily stop, but it was purely polite not to disturb the "conversation" of others. Of course, it was also because they were in the way.

Chi Huan glanced at the luxury car parked in the middle of the road, then at Tang Yueze himself disgustedly, and said disgustingly, "Tang Dashao, I said that no matter what you are, those are the characters who have been in the flowers, how EQ? So low?"

Tang Yueze narrowed his eyes and looked at her blankly.

"Originally, when she was with you, she hated others the most for poking her back and saying she was for money. If others said that she was doing it for money, you still want money with her...who wouldn't you dump?"

A sneer appeared on the man’s lips, “That’s right, if women are as cheeky as you, even if you poke your spine, you will feel confident.”

Chi Huan tore off the scarf covering his nose and said dissatisfied, "I kindly remind you, what are you doing against me?"

Tang Yueze glanced at the indifferent and quiet man, "You are with him, saying you are because of the lack of money?"

That is undoubtedly a lot.

The combination of female celebrities and wealthy men think about love, not a fraction of what they think about money and **** transactions.

But these, Chi Huan saw Dang but didn't hear it, and heard Dang but didn't see it.

Not to mention, even for money-robbed your man? Have you eaten your rice? It’s up to you.

Chi Huan spread his hands, "A lot, my mouth grows on them, and I can't keep it shut. My boyfriend is so handsome and so rich is so good to me. It's normal for them to be jealous. I'm also jealous for me. Let them say something to vent. Some chants."

Tang Yueze, "..."

"Do you look at me with admiration? Then you give up as soon as possible. You are a playboy, and the affectionate one hundred years of acting is not my thing. If you like a pure and simple girl like Ms. Liang, you have to endure her. Twisted and hypocritical, just like I like my boyfriend, I have to endure his high coldness and boringness... There is a parent who loves petty and cheapness so much that he feels dull, and you are still in front of your ex-boyfriend. 'S face said to give her money, didn't you slap her in the face?"

Mo Shiqian pursed his thin lips and looked down at the little woman beside him.

Tang Yueze looked at her with vivid eyebrows nestled next to the tall man, with a smile, "Just because your girlfriend likes me, you mocked me once when you saw me before. Why is it so good today, and you also mention me specifically?"

"You EQ... The women you used to be running water really liked your face and your money, right? If you can't coax her, she won't chase her back, some day she really came to perform with my boyfriend What to do with regret and deep affection? It’s very annoying to think about it... Besides, if you are dumped, what will happen to my girlfriend one day on a whim, then I’m also upset... So you should stay together for a long time, me I wish you all grow old together."

Mo Shiqian led Chi Huan by his side, and there was no dialogue or eye contact with another man who was almost the same height.

The extremely long figure pulled down by the street lamp just drifted away.

Tang Yueze stood upright, put one hand in his trouser pocket, lowered his somewhat expressionless head, vaguely heard the man walking away behind him ask in a low voice extremely unpleasantly, "Chi Huan, I have such a boring horror movie. I watched it with you, how interesting do you think I am?"

"Why do you call me Chi Huan again? Your mother always calls me Huanhuan. You can only call me like that in the future..."

It sounds like a complaint, but you can taste the overwhelming sweetness without guessing.

sweet……

This relationship is his most active, attentive, and dedicated. It is obviously the favorite girl he has ever met, but the longer it takes, the harder it is for him to remember what sweetness should have been like.

…………

At night in the ancient city, there was a little chill in the air, and the tourists coming and going made this cold cold more lively and popular.

The red lantern is a very special existence.

In Zhang Yimou's movie, the more red and glaring the lantern of the Chen Mansion, the more gloomy and desolate it looks.

Amidst the chattering and laughter of people coming and going, the neatly lined lanterns on the roadside set off a warm and festive atmosphere.

The man lowered his eyes to stare at her half-hidden face with a scarf, the corners of her lips were raised, and he smiled low, "How do I feel that you are particularly active and acting like a baby today?"

She leaned her head on his arm, "Then your little Qingmei is back, of course I have to pay more attention."

Of course Mo Shiqian knew that this was an excuse she was talking casually. He didn't know beforehand when she came back at the full moon, and she naturally didn't know it.

He said in a low voice, "Then we go back and get married, so you don't have to worry about who will take me away, eh?"

"Why do you seem to be anxious to marry me? Normally, a man of your age, who has achieved fame, would not want to be **** by the chains of marriage so early."

The man smiled faintly, "Maybe I just want to taste the taste of being **** in chains."

He spoke casually, as if he was just picking up her words, but Chi Huan's heart was dazed for several seconds, and the fingers lying on his palm gradually curled up.

Want to be tied... can she understand it as yearning?

The floating prodigal, yearning for fetters and stability.

Finally he didn't look like a calm and indifferent man like a godless man who couldn't speculate and contemplate.

"You don't have a rose or a ring. I just promised you. It seems that I am worthless." She looked at the end of the long street flooded by the red lanterns with a very embarrassed expression. Well, if you can carry me to the end of this street, I promise to tie you up."

Mo Shiqian lowered his head, looking at her star-like eyes, her thin lips covered with a thin smile, "But this street is the longest street in the entire ancient city."

Chi Huan, "..."

Did he think the steps were too high for him?

Not sincere.

Chi Huan pouted, "Then continue shopping..."

She paused before she finished speaking, because the tall and upright man had already squatted down in front of her.

"Come up."

Chi Huan looked at the ancient street with no end in sight, and then at the man squatting in front of her, her red lips raised a sweet smile, even if she was covered by a red scarf, she could still feel it.

She leaned over and leaned forward.

Mo Shiqian took her on his back, took long legs and walked slowly.

Chi Huan wrapped his arms around his neck, "Have you carried Liang Fullyue on your back?"

There seemed to be a smile in his voice, "No."

"You will not be allowed to carry her in the future, no women except me will do."

"it is good."

"I can't hug... You also hugged Monsoon last time."

"it is good."

"Mo Shiqian."

"Ok?"

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