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

From inside, Liang Manyue and Mo Shiqian came out.

and--

She held the man's arm with her hands, yes, arm.

When his eyes met, there was a slight wave in his eyes, but it was only a little bit, still very dark, and there seemed to be a gloomy light.

Chi Huan stood there, suddenly unable to move, as if being hit with a stick severely, knocking her out, even so, she still felt...this was probably a dream.

Mo Shiqian would not do this.

She didn't move, Ning Youran moved.

She bit her lip, stepped forward a few steps, and slapped Liang Manyue's face with her hand.

But her hand did not touch the face and was intercepted.

As for who it is, there is no doubt.

How calm Chi Huan's reaction was, Ning Youran was just as annoyed. She looked at that handsome face and said angrily, "Mo Shiqian, what do you mean?"

The man said lightly, "You better stop doing it again."

"What do you think of Huanhuan?"

He still answered plainly, "Future wife."

Ning Youran sarcastically, "What about her?"

He even downplayed, "It's just a friend."

"Are there friends holding hands?"

When Liang Manyue heard this, she let go of her hand as if she remembered, then looked at Chi Huan and smiled slightly, "I'm sorry, I used to hold Shi Qian's arm when I walked with him. I got used to it. "

Ning Youran was so angry that she almost slapped it up again.

Only Chi Huan's delicate and pretty face was particularly expressionless.

Her expression was even more indifferent than Mo Shiqian.

She really didn't pretend, because she believed in Mo Shiqian, and she also believed that some things were not what they seemed to be on the surface, for example, she had mentioned breaking up before, for example, she had personally said that she fell in love with Mosi.

She stepped on high heels that were not too high and walked directly to the man.

Reaching out and holding Ning Youran's hand, she gently pulled her aside.

She looked into his eyes, "Done?"

"Ok."

She asked in an ordinary tone, "Will you go home for dinner at night?"

Mo Shiqian looked at her, his eyes narrowed.

After a while, he replied, "Maybe."

Ning Youran couldn't stand his attitude, and she was about to have a seizure--

Chi Huan grabbed her arm, forcefully.

The relationship between people is sometimes very strange. For example, if Chi Huan becomes hysterical when encountering such things, Ning Youran might pull her to calm her down.

But Chi Huan was too calm, and Ning Youran was irritable even with her share.

She nodded, "Then you remember to call me, if you don't go back, I will eat with Youran before going back."

"it is good."

Chi Huan looked sideways at Ning Youran, "Okay Youran, let's go eat."

After speaking, she pulled Ning Youran around, and left without looking back.

When I met the waiter at the corner, he said lightly, "We want a box."

The strength in her hand was so great that Ning Youran could feel her emotions and didn't say anything.

In the deep corridor, Mo Shiqian stared at her back until he completely disappeared from sight.

…………

In the box.

As soon as the door closed, Ning Youran couldn't help it, "Huanhuan..."

"You Ran, I want to calm down, look at the menu and order a few dishes."

Still calm?

She thinks she is not calm enough?

"Why don't you question him?"

"If you ask him, he won't say anything, just eat together, not in bed."

Ning Youran, "..."

Is that finished? Put your hands together!

She wanted to talk, but she was afraid of hurting her further.

"Huanhuan, vent it if you don't feel happy in your heart, it will hurt if you hold it in your heart."

Chi Huan was silent for a while, then suddenly smiled, "Maybe it is used to it."

Speaking of which, she really held back a lot of things in her heart.

Before, she couldn't hide things or emotions in her heart, except for those things her parents could never mention.

But now, she weighs and weighs, speculates and speculates.

"Huanhuan, have you been like this when nothing happened?"

She lowered her eyebrows, "I will ask him when I go back."

Ning Youran asked cautiously, "Are you...not angry?"

Chi Huan looked up at her with a dazed expression in her eyes. It took a long time to answer, "I don't know."

She really didn't know.

She didn't even know how she felt now.

It's like she didn't know if she didn't directly ask him in person just now, whether she thought he didn't want to tear down his stage while acting, or she didn't dare to ask. "Did something happen between you? Or did he...know you might be infertile?"

Chi Huan was silent for a while, "It may be, but I don't know."

During this period of time, she was busy renewing the villa. If Ning Youran hadn’t asked her to come out, she might not have come out for dinner. Sometimes Mo Shiqian came back early, sometimes a little later, but it didn’t happen very abnormally. Did not pay attention.

…………

Mo Shiqian didn't call her, but Chi Huan went back in the afternoon.

At six o'clock in the evening, he hadn't returned yet, so she took his cell phone and dialed his number.

About half a minute later, he took it.

The voice was low and light, as always, as if nothing happened at noon, "Huanhuan."

"Do you work overtime?"

"Ok."

"When are you coming back?"

"I'll be back when I'm done."

There was a long silence on the phone.

Chi Huan asked calmly, "What happened to Liang Manyue at noon today, are you going to explain it to me later, or have you really thought about her during this period of time?"

The man did not answer.

She asked again, "Has our wedding date changed?"

"constant."

"Okay, I'll wait for you to come back."

After hanging up, Chi Huan went downstairs to eat.

After eating, she went back to the study and stared at the roses on the table, she called Youran again.

"You Ran, do you have Tang Yueze's phone number?"

"...No, are you going to call him?"

"Well, only the person involved knows the specific reason for the breakup. If you don't have one, I will ask Sister Yao to find out. She should be able to ask if she is well-connected."

"Okay..." Ning Youran said hesitantly, "If you ask...can you send it to me?"

Chi Huan did not speak.

She didn't like Tang Yueze's kind of playboy, and she didn't think there was any good thing about leisurely contacting him.

"I...I shouldn't call him...I just want to...know..."

"Okay, I will send it to you when I ask," Chi Huan paused and sighed, "If you are going to have such unrelenting unrequited love, you might as well talk to him once, so you may die faster. Anyway, he is now broken in love and has no windows."

Ning Youran, "..."

After Chi Huan hung up Youran's phone number, she called Sister Yao again.

After another half an hour, Sister Yao sent Tang Yueze's number.

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