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

Originally thought that even after breaking up, Mo Shiqian would just be uncomfortable for a while, maybe he would be a little bit sad, or even more sad than sad.

And she...give her enough time, she will come out sooner or later.

There are so many women who have lost their love in this world, and so many have to get out of a relationship for various reasons and methods.

but……

Push him one inch away, and the feeling of reluctance will rise to one foot.

The more I tried to dilute this love, the more I realized that it had been buried deeper than she thought.

The tighter he grasped, the deeper she would sink.

There is no way to extricate himself from it.

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Chi Huan was thinking about Mo Shiqian in his head, hugging his pillow as if he was hugging him. He didn't know how much time he had been rolling on the bed before he fell asleep in a daze.

It was already evening when I woke up.

The empty villa, loneliness seemed to fill her veins.

She opened her eyes and looked at the gloomy sky outside the window. It took a long time before she sat up slowly, bent her knees, grabbed the phone lying on the bedside, and unlocked it.

Missed calls, no.

SMS...no.

The feeling of loss suddenly became stronger again.

Didn't you say that you fell in love with her? Didn't you say you wanted to pursue her?

Twelve hours have passed, and there is not even a text message to greet and care.

After realizing his expectations, Chi Huan shook his head suddenly.

This is great, as it should be.

As long as he no longer actively seeks her, their relationship ends here...

At least, it didn't cause them deep and ugly damage to each other.

Chi Huan looked at the clean mobile phone screen in a daze.

No matter how clear and powerful the reason is, it can't stop emotional thoughts.

Besides...she just thought about it for herself.

………………

Chi Huan called Lawrence from the address book and dialed it.

He asked her to break up with Mo Shiqian, they are now separated.

He wanted him to go back as heir, and that was their own business in the Lawrence family.

But the busy tone of the phone was one minute, and no one answered.

She frowned and called again without giving up, but no one answered.

She rarely called Lawrence, but he remembered every time she called him.

Even after three calls, no one answered. She thought it might be due to jet lag, or he was too busy to answer the call, she didn't think too much, put down the phone and got up and went to the bathroom.

Planning to change clothes after washing, order a takeaway and clean up the apartment.

When she rolled up the sleeves of the sweater and walked to the living room, the bright colors almost immediately attracted her attention.

She stood still, pursing her lips and looking at the roses on the coffee table.

There are still two flowers in the vase.

Chi Huan walked over.

There is also a thermal box next to the vase.

She bowed her head and unscrewed the lid, the scent of heat mixed with the scent, steaming, making people feel hungry.

After a closer look, I realized that the entire apartment had been cleaned and tidied up, and there were many more things that were not there. I couldn't tell which ones, but at first glance, it made people feel that everything was full.

Pulled by inexplicable intuition, she walked to the front of the refrigerator, the light was lit, and the refrigerator was neatly arranged, with almost no space left.

Mo Shiqian has been here.

He knows the password to her apartment.

She also pretended to forget that he knew, and never changed.

………………

The next day, Lawrence did not return the call or the text message.

Chi Huan thought for a while, dialed another one, but no one answered.

Lawrence won't answer her call?

why?

Could it be because she had already broken up with Mo Shiqian, so he thought there was no need to take care of her anymore?

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When the doorbell rang, Chi Huan finished the phone call with Sister Yao. She told her that the callers who had to withdraw her program advertisement were calling the door one by one, apologizing and explaining, I hope she can Go back again.

She didn't know how Mo Shiqian did it, but she knew it was him.

"Huanhuan, what attitude do you have, I can reply to them."

Chi Huan sank into the soft sofa, playing with the corner of the pillow, and said lightly, "Just go back to a few, I have no interest at all. I will go to the ones that you think are important and useful. Say I don’t have time."

A few minutes after I hung up, the doorbell rang.

She naturally thought it was Mo Shiqian.

There was a thought of... why he came again.

But even so, it can't resist the joy.

She felt that she was drowning in this constant torture, but she had to desperately search for the sweetness inside.

When the door opened, it was not the face of the man she thought and missed.

uninvited guest.

It is Mo Xigu's mother, Mrs. Mo.

All the ready expressions on her face were taken back, becoming the simplest indifferent, and the tone was light, "Mrs. Mo."

Standing at the door, Chi Huan didn't mean to open the door.

Madam Mo looked at her, smiling helplessly, "It's been so long, Huanhuan, are you still hostile to me?"

It's been a long time, and Chi Huan really feels that there is nothing to care about, but ignoring it doesn't mean that you can completely ignore the predecessors.

She bowed her head and said, "Xigu was injured to save me. I'm sorry."

"Are you...really sorry?"

Chi Huan was taken aback, pursed his lips, and said after a while, "Of course."

"You didn't visit him yesterday, what about today?"

Chi Huan looked up and looked at the woman in front of him.

Different from Mrs. Larry... Maybe they may be the same kind of people, but Mrs. Mo's face is always graceful, gentle and even kind.

"He was seriously injured to save you, but you don't even look at him, Huanhuan, do you still hate what he did to you in the first place, or are... too cold-blooded?"

Hate, she never hated Mo Xiegu, not to mention it's a thing of the past.

As for visiting...

She lowered her eyes and said faintly, "I will visit him when I have time... If Madam Mo is not satisfied with my performance, then treat it as cold-blooded me."

"Why? Even an ordinary friend can visit him every day and talk with him."

"He got hurt because he saved me because he liked me,"

Chi Huan looked into Mrs. Mo’s eyes and stated quietly, “I just broke up with Mo Shiqian. If I visit him frequently at this time, he will think we still have a chance, and he will waste more on me. With more time and energy, in the future, I may suffer more injuries and hurt others... One injury is enough. It is better to give up all your heart and pursue a woman who can give him happiness."

Madam Mo looked at her, but did not speak for a long time.

Until she took a step back and was about to close the door, Muff said slowly, "Do you know how much he hurt?"

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