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

Even if Chi Huan heard these words, they felt very mean, let alone Su Yabing, her face turned white, and her bloodless lips did not know whether it was anger or embarrassment, and she trembled violently.

Mo Xigu raised his eyebrows, already moved angrily, and said coldly, "Mo Shiqian, shut up."

Mo Shiqian didn't care about his anger, his eyes still fell on the petite woman in front of the window, she was silent, just looking at it, as if there was no other meaning.

Mo Xigu looked at Chi Huan standing in front.

Maybe it was against the light, she couldn't see the look on her face at a glance.

On the contrary, Chi Huan took the lead and smiled, "Wedding dress, are you still going to try it?"

She stood there, her red lips pursed with a faint smile, as if she was just asking, and then waiting for his answer, she had no other meaning.

Moxigu's lips moved, but there was no sound from his throat.

The two looked at each other and did not speak for a while.

Su Yabing took the lead to break the silence, "Xigu, you accompany Miss Chi," her voice was still soft and soft, her eyes closed, tears on her face, "My business... don't you Intervene again...I have my own plans."

Mo Xiegu's brows wrinkled visibly.

Let him ignore her business, he obviously can't do it, because he can't relax.

Besides, Yang Hao indirectly expressed such a feeling for her just now... when he was really confused.

Chi Huan naturally saw it.

She bent down to pick up her bag, wrapped the chain around her hand, picked up her long hair with the other hand, and smiled lowly, "I guess you should be in a good mood, then you should handle the matter with Miss Su first. Well, I see...Miss Su successfully used the pitifulness and pathos of one man in exchange for the touch of another man..."

Su Yabing's face was pale, biting her lip and said, "Miss Chi..."

"Chi Huan, you have enough."

Chi Huan paused slightly, followed by a soft smile, "Am I wrong?"

Mo Xigu's eyebrows were gloomy, and his thin lips were tightly pressed, but looking at her, he didn't say anything in the end.

"The wedding day is very close. It’s good for you two to make things clear. I’ll try the wedding dress myself... If you have to regret the marriage, I can’t help it, but I am a public figure. If you regret your marriage before marriage, I will definitely not Will allow me to lose half of my image."

Cool eyes flashed across Su Yabing's body, and she continued with a thin smile, "If you want to marry me, then, I'm not Miss Su's ex-husband who is mentally ill and mentally ill... …To be cuckold for losing a lot of money."

When the words fell, she turned halfway toward the door, the expression on her face disappeared, "Let's go."

…………

Outside 1999, the sun was slightly cool and the wind was comfortable.

The white Ferrari was parked on the parking lot.

Chi Huan glanced at the man who opened the car door for her, "Did you send it here directly?"

He answered faintly, "Before you come."

She bent over and got into the car, putting her bag beside her and said, "Go to the bridal shop. I will try the wedding dress today."

Mo Shiqian started the car and glanced at the woman in the back seat from the rearview mirror, "Don't wait for Mo Shao to accompany you?"

She lowered her eyes and said lazily, "It's fine if the wedding day is there. The first time you wear a wedding dress, only you will see it, and you will take advantage of it."

After Chi Huan finished speaking, he felt wrong inexplicably.

This word... seems to remind him of the last time he saw her.

Chi Huan looked out of the car window with regret.

The largest bridal shop in Lancheng.

The clerk greeted her as soon as she entered, "Miss Chi,"

First, she looked at her with a full smile, and then at the man who was silently following her, her eyes brightened obviously, as if she saw the idol male godly politeness and she was a little shy, "Mo Shao, Miss Chi’s wedding dress arrived two days ago."

Chi Huan, "..."

She admits that Mo Shiqian is handsome and charming, but is he handsome enough to make people blind?

The brand of this bridal shop can be regarded as a luxury in the wedding dress, and the staff engaged in this line are all human beings, who have already cultivated the eye for seeing people from their clothes and behavior.

Mo Shiqian said lightly, "You have misunderstood, I am not Miss Chi's fiancé, just a bodyguard."

"what……"

Several people looked at each other, and said to Chi Huan in embarrassment, "Miss Chi, sorry..."

Chi Huan didn't care much, "Take out the wedding dress. I'll have something to do after trying it."

"Oh, good, good..."?

Her wedding dress was specially designed for her by a well-known designer in Milan who Moxiegu asked after meeting her. Moxiegu’s feelings for her may not be in place, but her heart must be worthy of her as the mayor. The identity of the daughter.

Chi Huan did not wear the wedding dress, even in the play.

The design of the wedding dress was complicated and the tailing was extremely huge. Several shop assistants helped her put it on together in the fitting room. During the whole process, Mo Shiqian sat on the sofa outside and waited.

He sat there quietly, his whole body was handsome, even cold, and he flipped through the magazine in his hand for a while, his nose was so good that he seemed to be sitting just enough to make a heartbeat.

Several young shop assistants were talking not far away.

"Too handsome, Tai Chi, why Chi Huan's life is so good? It's not enough to marry Young Master Mo, and having a bodyguard next to him is also very handsome."

"I want to get to know him... Do you think he will care about me."

"Aren't you, no matter how good you look, you are also a bodyguard, can you be a handsome meal?"

"Yes, if I could look at such a face every day, I would eat one less meal every day."

"..."

I said so, but in the end no one dared to go up.

Although this man didn't say a word, but because he didn't say a word, it felt so indifferent and inaccessible.

Until the curtain of the fitting room was lifted.

Hearing the movement, Mo Shiqian raised his eyes subconsciously——

Perhaps it is to protect Chi Huan's safety for a long time, so he always needs to pay attention to her movement all the time, so that it forms a conditioned reflex to her movement, even if some attention is not needed.

The woman in a white wedding dress jumped into his eyes unexpectedly.

A woman in a wedding dress is always beautiful, let alone a beautiful woman.

A tube top wedding dress that is not a complicated style, showing her small fragrant shoulders just right. The **** collarbone and the faintly undulating lines below the collarbone add sexy, diluting her original petiteness and girlishness.

Chi Huan didn't have a haircut, so her thick, well-maintained long hair fell down, covering her shoulders, hanging down between her slender waist, and standing upright.

Mo Shiqian's eyes didn't waver, just staring at her.

A pair of eyes looked motionless like she accidentally ran into her without clothes that night.

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