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

What does this rhetorical question mean, you don't need him to be keen to taste it.

She bit her lip, calmly, and asked slowly, "Know what?"

Mo Xigou is still that unpleasant or slow statement, very gentle and indifferent, "I don't know the specifics, but a few friends who visited me recently talked about it. You know, Tang Yueze is a celebrity in this circle. , What happened to him in the morning will spread to almost everyone who knows him in the evening."

The children of the rich family in the upper class of Lancheng, Mo Xigu and Tang Yueze, including their respective friends, naturally played in the same circle.

"what did they say?"

Mo Xigu's tone was a little helpless, "Tang Yueze and Liang Manyue broke up... I heard that because Liang Manyue didn't even want her life for her childhood sweetheart ex-boyfriend,"

He said faintly, "The woman Tang Yueze is famous, but this time she was hospitalized. Not only did he not show up, he heard that he had gone abroad for a holiday, so it is estimated that she is really going to leave."

Chi Huan was silent and made no sound.

My mind is a little surreal.

She didn't know why Liang Manyue gave up Mo Shiqian for Tang Yueze at the beginning, and now he is back to fight against Tang Yueze for Mo Shiqian.

Is there something wrong with their relationship, or...

The fairy tale love between Lancheng's most famous and vigorous giants and authentic Cinderella is them.

If it still ends up like this...

The so-called unforgettable, in fact, is nothing more than that.

"Why did they break up... You would ask me what happened to Liang Manyue and Mo Shiqian?"

"I heard what the nurse said," Mo Xigu's voice was suppressed a little, "Mo Shiqian would appear in the hospital every day when she was in the hospital. The young nurses were talking about how handsome and gentle he is. Thoughtful and careful... The rumors may be exaggerated or moist, but I think if you are with him, he is still your favorite man after all."

Liang Manyue lives in the same hospital as Mo Xigu.

With Moxigu’s family background, face, temperament, charm, and means, it is just a simple matter to inquire a little bit of news from several nurses.

Chi Huan didn't speak for a long time.

Her brain was blank and she didn't know what to say.

For a long time, Mo Xigu laughed in a low voice, "You can decide to leave him, but you can't bear the little thought he might have of other women?"

From that time at Larry's house, she and him were locked in the door. She opened the window and wanted to jump down without thinking. He knew that Chi Huan loved that man very much.

This kind of love is bound to have no sand in the eyes.

It is very different from knowing that he was vacillating between her and Su Yabing, but still being able to calm down and marry him.

Chi Huan closed his eyes and murmured a smile, "It's...because I'm afraid of death, so I would rather break up with him, but if he is kind to others, I can't stand it..."

Very angry and angry, so jealous that she can't control herself.

She overestimated herself too much.

She too underestimated her exclusivity towards him.

"Then you go back to him, maybe... he is using Liang Manyue to force you to go back and find him."

Really, does he want to use Liang Manyue's method to force her to take the initiative to find him?

But he is Mo Shiqian, how could he use...such a method?

After hanging up the phone, Chi Huan stood on the balcony and let the cold wind blow through her mind, trying to calm herself down and wake up.

Just about to move.

There are very noisy thoughts in my mind, go find him...

but……

If Liang Manyue "died his life" to save him, it would really move him...even if he only said that he fell in love with her a few days ago.

Who can be 100% sure about emotional matters.

Thinking of this possibility, Chi Huan felt that a huge rock was pressed on her heart.

A ghostly messenger, she took her mobile phone, clicked on the address book, and pointed her finger on the three words Mumo.

I didn't think about what I should say at all, and the call was broadcast.

Toot, toot, toot...

Mechanical, repetitive, beeping over and over again for one minute, the sweet voice of the customer service rang, "Sorry, no one answered your call..."

He doesn't answer her phone,

This time, Chi Huan didn't need to dial a second time to make it clear that he just didn't answer her call.

Yesterday she made several calls and he didn't answer them. If they hadn't met in the hospital, he might not have answered one.

…………

At noon, An Ke delivered the nutritious lunch prepared by the chef as usual.

"Miss Chi, your lunch."

Chi Huan bowed his head, looking at the insulation box, did not reach out to take it.

He asked someone to deliver her food on time, but he didn't even answer the phone.

She didn't know whether it was **** or indulgence, or his last patience with her.

"Miss Chi, if you don't want it, can you take it and throw it yourself, or Mr. Mo will blame me for doing things badly."

Chi Huan looked at her and took it with her lips.

"An Ke."

"You have something to say straight."

"If I ask you about Mo Shiqian, will you answer me truthfully?"

An Ke was startled, then smiled and replied, "Mr. Mo never said to hide his whereabouts from you. If you want to ask me, I should be able to answer, if I know."

She lowered her eyes, rubbed her fingers against the lid of the thermal insulation box, and asked, "I called him and he won't answer him. Is he working...or is he staying with Liang Manyue in the hospital?"

At the end of the talk, she raised her eyes and looked straight into An Ke's eyes.

An Ke laughed, but her smile was as emotional as her emotions, always implicit, "Mr. Mo went to New York, the plane this morning... the phone should be turned off. If you want to call him, it may not be available until evening. ."

Go to New York...

He went to pick up Fengxing.

After a few seconds, An Ke added, "Mr. Mo also asked me to tell you that he will return home at six o'clock tomorrow evening... If you think about it, go pick up the plane."

Chi Huan held the thermal box and bowed his head, "I see."

Tomorrow is the third day.

His meaning is obvious, if you decide to return to him, pick up the plane.

…………

United States, New York.

The handsome and deserted man was standing in front of the French windows, and his figure and facial features were inverted in the darkness outside the glass.

He was holding the phone in his hand, his eyebrows tired, and his tone indifferent, "How is she?"

"You asked me to send the food to Miss Chi, she should have eaten it, and I will bring it if you tell me..." An Ke's answer was clear and concise, and asked with a little confusion, "Just, Mr. Mo...you Is this really not afraid of Miss Chi's misunderstanding, but push her away?"

It was so stiff at first, let's have Miss Liang...

The man's low voice was mixed with indifferent sneer, "Push away...where can she go?"

An Ke asked carefully, "If Miss Chi doesn't pick up the airport tomorrow..."

A man’s clean and piercing voice rang from the other end of the telephone line, “It’s best for her to come back on the initiative. If she doesn’t, then tie it back.”

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