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

The man said behind her, "Isn't it Mo Xigu, how did you become Tang Yueze?"

Chi Huan bit his lip, and then he was neither cold nor hot. "If you want to play, of course it is appropriate to find Tang Yueze. Mo Xigu blocked a knife for me. If I go to provoke him, it would be too unconscionable, unless I plan to really spend the rest of my life with him. "

Mo Shiqian frowned.

Are you planning to really spend the rest of your life with him?

Without a word, he leaned over and hugged her.

Chi Huan naturally struggled, "Mo Shiqian, don't you understand what I'm saying?"

He was strong and held firmly, and he couldn't let her break free. He said in a deep voice in her ear, "He blocked you, and you completely forgot about his cheating the day before the wedding?"

"I didn't forget."

"Then you still want to spend the rest of your life with him?"

Chi Huan said faintly, "If he is like that and you are like that, then I think men are like this too. In that case, I might as well look for him. After all, he was willing to shield me from the knife. Marriage has no emotions, and loyalty for the sake of loyalty. It's not surprising that few people can do it."

Mo Shiqian wrinkled tighter every day.

Although he knew that she had changed her attitude towards Moshi after staying at Larry's house before, and his injury to save her later made her feel better, but hearing her say this in person, he still couldn't tell the gloom.

Without him, she would choose to be with Mo Xigu.

There is nothing wrong with this. In this era, no one will stay for a lifetime for whom, no matter how deep the love is, they will still moveon for a long time.

Besides, no one knows whether this love is deep or shallow.

But... She is still with him, and even about to get married, is she already thinking about the next man she will choose after breaking up with him?

If it wasn't for the darkness, Chi Huan might be able to see the cold light in his eyes.

Chi Huan only felt that the arm that was squeezing her waist became tighter, and the bones on her waist were so tight that she could not help but cried out, "Mo Shiqian, you hurt me."

After a few seconds, his arm became loose and he let out a hoarse hum.

After that, the man fished her into a deeper embrace.

Chi Huan struggled a few more times. He was indifferent because of lack of energy. In the end, she simply gave up, too lazy to care about him, closed her eyes, and went to sleep.

…………

"what……"

A scream overflowed from her throat, and then Chi Huan sat up abruptly from the recliner, shocked, a nightmare suffocation lingering around her, the cold sweat almost soaked her clothes.

She gasped and discerned the environment in front of her.

"Miss Chi."

Chi Huan stroked her sweaty forehead, and the focus of her eyes slowly recovered. She tilted her head to look in the direction of the sound, that is, the psychologist in a white coat.

The hands were unconsciously squeezed into fists, and the nails even went into the palms. Her voice was extremely cold, "You hypnotized me and made me dream of those things. I don't think I remember clearly enough?"

As she spoke, she stood up, picked up the coat next to her, and turned around to go out.

The doctor looked at her overreaction and tried to explain to her, "I just think, since you have no resentment towards your parents now, or even feelings anymore, it's better to be in the same situation in person..."

She interrupted coldly, "Enough."

"You were so traumatized in the first place. A large part of the reason is because you were young and weak at that time..."

Chi Huan closed his eyes and interrupted him again, "I'm so tired today, I don't want to listen anymore."

The doctor looked at her helplessly, "Miss Chi...I'll tell you that your mental state is not very good recently, you are under excessive pressure, and you are also very anxious. Of course, this is also normal. Many people will be afraid before marriage... Do you want to follow Let me talk about this?"

Chi Huan stroked her forehead continuously, or combed her long hair back repeatedly, she said faintly, "No matter how much we talk, we can't solve the problem... There is nothing to talk about, I just want to cure this."

After all, she is getting married, the longer she is, the more afraid she is.

The problem between her and Mo Shiqian cannot be relieved by psychological means.

"I'll come again next time."

Chi Huan put on his coat, picked up the bag and turned and walked out of the office.

An Ke was waiting for her outside, and seeing her pale face as soon as the door opened, she couldn't help but asked worriedly, "Miss Chi, what's the matter with you?"

"Nothing, go back."

Said it was nothing, but her hand still touched An Ke's arm unconsciously, as if she had to support her to stand firm.

In the car.

Chi Huan sat in the back seat and dialed Mo Shiqian's phone with his mobile phone.

He should be at work at this time, and she would not call him during work hours.

The call was quickly connected.

The man's voice is low and deep, "Huanhuan, what's the matter?"

Chi Huan sniffed, "Shall we have dinner together at noon, I'll find you."

There was a moment of silence, "Is there anything to do with me?"

His voice is very gentle, but no matter how gentle he is, it can't hide the practical rejection of this sentence.

"Are you out of time?"

"Well, made an appointment."

Chi Huan didn't speak for a long time, "I see."

The man whispered, "Is there something you want to tell me?"

"No, keep busy, goodbye."

After all, without waiting for him to reply, he hung up the phone.

Throwing the phone back in her bag, she turned her head to look at the changing scenery outside the window in a daze.

Originally he was unspeakable and fragile, so I wanted to call him for a while, or meet up... because I missed him so much.

Now I just feel a little strange, the mood that should have been wronged is so calm that I have no thoughts.

…………

When Mo Shiqian came back in the evening, Chi Huan sat on the bed reading a book, watching the man pushing the door, she suddenly heard what You Ran had said to her before—

[Do you know that Mo Shiqian had a fight with Tang Yueze? 】

[Mo Shiqian should have bruises, can't you see it? 】

The fingers of the book paused, she raised her eyes to look at the man who was going to get the clothes, and called her aloud, "Mo Shiqian."

The man who was pushing open the cabinet stopped his hand and turned to look at her, "Huh?"

She looked at him straight, "Come here."

He narrowed his eyes slightly, but dropped his arms, turned and walked towards her, stopped when he reached the bed, and looked down at her face, "What's the matter?"

He should have taken off his suit or coat as usual when he entered the living room, leaving only a simple shirt on his body at this time.

Her eyes didn't move, she just pulled her lips, "You took off your clothes."

"Undress?"

"Yes, undress."

"Huanhuan..."

"Isn't it quick to ask you to take off your clothes? Don't tell me to look at your body now."

"Do you want to see my body?"

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