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

Mo Shiqian was noncommittal and did not comment.

He took out his mobile phone from the pocket of his coat. The screen was clean and there were no calls or text messages from women.

There was also no telephone report from other bodyguards who protected her about her "hit".

The man's voice was unclear, and he said lightly, "Find a place to sit nearby and wait."

"Yes, after crossing the road, there is a cafe on the opposite side."? He hummed, and walked forward.

An Ke followed behind him.

When she waited for the traffic light, she still said uneasy, "Mr. Mo...otherwise I should call Miss Chi?" The man spit out two words lightly, "No."

He said that, An Ke naturally couldn't say too much.

The coffee shop is on the second floor, by the window. From this perspective, it happened to be the exit from the airport.

After seated, Mo Shiqian retracted his gaze, curled his fingers slightly on the table, his voice was cold and indifferent, "Send two people to stare at the airport."

"Good Mr. Mo."

An Ke quickly answered and took two bodyguards back to the exit of the airport.

After all, the airport is very big and there are people coming and going. There is no guarantee that they will be able to see her, nor that she will be able to see him.

Although whether it is Mo Shiqian or Chi Huan, appearing in the crowd must have their own aura.

He put his phone on the table and ordered a cup of coffee.

While waiting, he leaned back and closed his eyes with deep and dark eyes.

An Ke arranged these and returned to the coffee shop.

The man's posture was deep and silent, as if he had exhausted his patience. He couldn't see the slightest irritability. After drinking a cup of coffee, his handsome face pressed down the gloomy cloud.

But he was always patient.

A little bit of time passed.

People at the airport came and went, changing from one call to another.

The coffee cups on the table were changed one after another.

Only the woman who said good words never appeared, and the phone screen on the desktop never turned on.

"Mr. Mo..." At about ten o'clock in the evening, An Ke couldn't help but persuade, "What might have happened to Miss Chi or...because of some delay, should we look for her?"? It has been four hours, and if it will come, it should have arrived long ago.

Although based on An Ke's instinct, she also thought that Chi Huan would come.

Mo Shiqian opened his eyes and watched the heat of the coffee on the table gradually dissipate. He picked it up and took another sip. The bitterness almost instantly spread all the taste nerves.

Putting down the cup, he said lightly, "Since I told her to give her three days, then she still has two hours."

An Ke sighed incredibly, but she also understood what he meant.

This is to wait till twelve o'clock.

She stopped speaking, and sat on the next seat, watching her watch quietly and waiting.

There shouldn't be anyone late at night, but there is an exception next to the airport. Although this point is indeed a bit deserted, there are still a few scattered tables.

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Zero point.

The unique wall clock on the wall of the coffee shop ticked to tell the time.

"It's zero o'clock now."

"It's zero o'clock now."

Mo Shiqian's handsome face was expressionless and gloomy, he raised his hand and glanced at the time on his watch for the last time.

On the minimalist design dial, the two needles overlap and move together.

He got up, called the waiter, calmly paid the bill, and then walked away indifferently with steady steps.

An Ke was driving, and the man sat in Gust's back seat with his eyes closed and rested.

In the driveway late at night, the dim yellow street lights are neat and tidy, and only a few cars pass by occasionally.

An Ke occasionally looked at the man behind from the rearview mirror, her fingers holding the steering wheel were so tight that the joints were white, and she unconsciously wanted to say something for Chi Huan, but in the end she did not dare to speak.

After midnight, she didn't even dare to take the initiative to speak to this man.

The car drove into the villa area.

As the driver, An Ke quickly got out of the car and opened the door for the man.

The closed-eyed man opened his eyes, and his slender legs landed on the grass of the parking lot.

When closing the car door, she finally couldn't help but ask, "Mr. Mo... do you want to find Miss Chi?"

Mo Shiqian didn't look at her, his eyes narrowed, and he said indifferently, "You don't need you to find her. You can go back now. If you don't receive a call, you are on vacation."

An Ke was slightly surprised, but still pursed her lips respectfully, "Yes, Mr. Mo."

She has spent the longest time with Miss Chi, and of all the bodyguards, Miss Chi knows her the most and trusts her the most.

Now Mr. Mo won't let her show up...

What does this show?

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After standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the bedroom and making a call, Mo Shiqian threw the phone directly into the center of the big bed and went straight into the bathroom.

The clothes were scattered all over the floor, and cold water dropped from the shower.

The coldness dispelled the fatigue and warmth in his body.

The temperature of the cold water seemed to penetrate deeper into the skin directly.

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Chi Huan woke up suddenly.

When she opened her eyes, the room was full of darkness, and her heart was filled with uneasiness and panic from nowhere, and she subconsciously touched her surroundings.

Familiar feel, easily turn on the bedroom lights.

When the light filled the room, she was stunned, and her heart fell back to the distance.

This is her own bedroom.

Pressing her backhand on her head, panting, she was surprised and confused. She was...

Have a nightmare?

Did he want to meet Mo Shiqian so much that he had a nightmare of being attacked on the way to the airport?

Picked up the phone and wanted to see what time it was.

When the screen lights up, the first entry is the time and date...

It's past five in the morning...

It's still early...

What's wrong?

Her pupils suddenly opened, the date...the date was one day late.

Regardless of the confusion in her mind, she turned over and got out of bed without wanting to change her clothes, but found that she was already dressed, not even taking off her coat.

It was the one she carefully selected.

Mo Shiqian...

The pick-up time has already passed.

She bit her lip, put on her shoes in a hurry, and was about to go out. When she went out, she wanted to call An Ke and ask her to come and pick her up, or directly call Mo Shiqian himself.

But when the door closed and turned around, two bodyguards in black stood in front of her.

She was startled, and stepped back subconsciously.

The two are well-trained, respectful but indifferent, "Miss Chi...Mr. Mo let us invite you to visit."

Chi Huan curled his eyebrows, pressed his back against the door panel, and looked at them vigilantly, "Mo Shiqian is looking for me, why isn't An Ke?"

The two did not answer her, but said coldly, "Miss Chi, please cooperate with us, otherwise don't blame us for using extraordinary means."

How could Chi Huan cooperate? In her cognition, Mo Shiqian would send An Ke directly to her.

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