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

Chapter 301: The man asked in a low voice, "Don't you love me?"

After that, she picked up the tea he poured, drank it all in one breath, put down the cup, picked up the bag beside her and got up.

The man didn't speak until she was clasped when she walked past him.

As soon as she broke free, she was buckled tighter instead.

Chi Huan was pulled back to her side.

Mo Shiqian looked directly at her with unfathomable eyes, and asked calmly, "What did he tell you and what threat did he use to threaten you?"

She smiled, "What do you think he can threaten me?"

He frowned.

If Chi Huan can be threatened, there are many things Lawrence can do to threaten her.

He squinted and said patiently, "You tell me."

She bowed her head, somewhat cold and contemptuous, "It's not that he threatened me, it's that I don't like his existence, because of you he will appear in my life, but you can't make him not exist."

From her last phone call before he returned to China, to her emotional breakdown and crying last night, it was impossible for him to feel abnormal.

She told him to break up, and he was not surprised.

Because of Lawrence, he put her under too much pressure.

He knew this from the beginning, so he chose not to tell her all the things that happened without letting her know.

She wants to break up with him because of Lawrence.

he knows.

But even so, looking at her extremely cold face, listening to her extremely cold voice——

Even when they were first together, she had a high profile, but she had never been so indifferent.

The heart was still suffocated, as if someone had reached into his chest and grabbed her heart.

Mo Shiqian stood up, the hand clasping her wrist was not loose, and he led her out without saying a word.

Chi Huan shook it a few times, but took out his hand without success.

It's a public place when you leave the box. It's about six o'clock again. It's the peak time of dinner. There are a lot of people. Originally, they have a high rate of returning heads. If they are noisy, they will undoubtedly attract everyone's attention.

She didn't say a word and let him lead her.

The man checked out at the front desk, took out his wallet with one hand, and asked the lady at the counter to pull out the bank card.

From start to finish, he did not let go of her hand.

After checking out, he put the wallet back.

Without speaking during the whole process, he led her to the parking place, opened the door of the co-pilot, "Get in the car."

Chi Huan didn't look at him, but still bent over and got into the car.

She has a lot of things in his villa, it is impossible to never go back.

The car drove in the direction of the villa.

The speed is the same as usual, and the lights on both sides of the street are also the same as usual. In fact, the whole city is also different from usual.

When he got home, he got out of the car first, went around the front and opened the driver's door for her.

As soon as Chi Huan landed on both feet, she was about to cross him and go straight upstairs, but within two steps after walking, she was stopped by the man and hugged.

She frowned and said coldly, "Mo Shiqian."

"Go back to the bedroom and talk."

He said that, and she was naturally not going to make a noise like a shrew.

In the hallway, the man changed a pair of shoes roughly and casually, regardless of the high heels on her feet, he hugged her up to the bedroom on the second floor and put her on the bed.

She sat and looked up at him, "Mo Shiqian, we are all old people, you love me, so we can get together and go away, it's not necessary to make it ugly, okay?"

She is sitting, he is standing.

The tall figure almost wanted her to cover it.

Mo Shiqian looked down at her, his voice methodical, "When I came back last night, did you cry so sad because you were breaking up with me today?"

Chi Huan laughed, raised his hand to comb his long hair, turned his head to look at the carpet, his eyes did not meet him, "I don’t know, there are many reasons women cry, and they can also be mixed together. Maybe there is what you said... after all, we Having been together for such a long time, it is impossible to say that it is impossible to have no feelings, not to mention that you are really kind to me.

The man asked in a low voice, "Don't you love me?"

Her eyes condensed slightly for a second, but flashed by.

"Since I want to break up, I probably don't love it anymore."

He darkened his eyes, "Since I don't love me anymore, everything Lawrence does can't interfere with you. You can stay with me if you don't love me. Why do you want to divide now?"

"Why do you have to? Emotion is not a formula, let alone logic. It doesn't need to be able to show the head. When you want to be together, if you feel boring, you will separate...How much special reason is needed?"

Chi Huan met his dark eyes and sensitive face, and opened his red lips and smiled lightly, "I chose to be with you at the beginning, maybe it was just an idea, or... you did well that night? But now I don't need or even want a man anymore, your value is mostly deducted."

What she said is not impossible, maybe even true.

But even so, Mo Shiqian's face still showed anger, "Chi Huan."

"I don't want to say something so ugly, it's boring, neither you nor I look good, so it's still the same sentence, we can get together well, I will not take you away after we break up, and you don't want to ...Have entangled me endlessly."

The man’s eyes were narrow and narrow, leaving only a deep cold and anger. He possessed and enveloped her, with his arms on both sides of her body, confining her, "Chi Huan, I don’t care if you are being forced Break up with me, or really want to break up with me..."

His thin lips were closed together, his voice was extremely slow, his words and sentences were clear, and he breathed heavily, "You have promised to marry me, and you have also received my engagement ring. This life is my woman, I I’ve long recognized you... you like me and love me the best, even if you really don’t like it or don’t love it, it can only be mine."

The man's distinct fingers pinched her chin, forcing her face to look at him unavoidably, "You also promised not to leave me, I don't care what the world is like, I don't care what you say. Is it true or lies to me, but since I take it seriously, it can only be true."

Every time he said a word, he would lower his head and lean closer to her.

At the end of the day, the man’s thin lips were already close to her cheeks, still with a stern voice and a stern voice, and it became as if he was comforting her, "Huanhuan, he told you What did you tell me, you promised me, eh?"

Chi Huan looked at him, she didn't want him to look at him.

Because he clasped her face and didn't let her escape.

His face was reflected in her pupils, she was handsome and calm, and there was a vaguely revealed paranoid smell hidden in the depths that she had not felt before.

Make her heart palpitations.

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