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

Downstairs of the apartment at No.10 Mansion.

The old gentleman Moxi opened the car door for her, and Chi Huan got out of the car with a bag.

It was windy at night, blowing her hair to her face, "Thank you, I went up by myself."

Mo Xiegu looked down at her and couldn't help it. He raised his hand to remove the few strands of hair on her face. This action was unexpected and soon ended. When Chi Huan reacted, he had taken it back. He lifted his hand and smiled faintly, "Take a good rest, don't be too tired."

Chi Huan took two steps back, with a smile on his face, "Drive carefully, good night."

After watching her enter the building, Mo Xiegu turned back to the car, then reversed and left.

After Lamborghini left, the black Gust stopped.

The man in the car picked up a cigarette and a lighter, lit a cigarette again, held it between his lips, took a long sip, and then spit out the blue smoke ring.

He raised his head and squinted at the floor where the lights were not yet lit.

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After Chi Huan entered the door according to the password, he just put the bag down, took off his coat, and was about to sit down to change his shoes when the phone in the bag suddenly vibrated.

In this night when it was late at night and she was alone, the clarity suddenly became terrible.

Fright was taken aback, but she still pulled out the phone from her bag and looked at the number on which she had no remarks but seemed a little familiar. After hesitating for a few seconds, she still clicked to answer.

Tired for a day, with a sore back and back, she sat down.

The call was answered by Liang Manyue's questioning voice, "Chi Huan, did Shi Qian go to you?"

Mo Shiqian...

She bit her lip and asked faintly, "What happened to him?"

"He's gone. The hospital called just now and said that he didn't see anyone during the rounds, and he didn't see anyone after looking around in the hospital.

"When did this happen?"

Liang Manyue did not answer her, but said in an angry voice, "Chi Huan, every time he runs out of the hospital, he always goes to you, you..."

Mo Shiqian ran out of the hospital?

Has his injury recovered?

Chi Huan's mind was messed up, and suddenly he remembered something. She was really tired and tired recently. She was either filming on the set, or she wanted to take time out for an announcement. The average sleep per day was less than five hours.

So just now in Mo Xiegu's car, she fell asleep.

While sleeping in a daze, I seemed to hear Mo Xigu asked in a low voice, "Did a car follow us later?"

Without opening her eyes, she replied sleepily, "Maybe it's a paparazzi...don't care."

There are too many paparazzi following her during this time, and she has reached the point where she can ignore it.

Mo Shiqian...follow them?

It may be that after seeing that Chi Huan did not respond for a long time, Liang Manyue called out a few more words over there, "Chi Huan, Chi Huan... are you listening..."

Hearing this woman's voice made her upset, Chi Huan was so upset that she hung up the call.

After sitting in the hall for a few seconds, she suddenly stood up. Without any reason, she got up and opened the door without thinking and went out directly.

Before leaving, her head was blank for a few seconds, only vaguely wondering if she had forgotten something, so she stood there for a few seconds at the door and turned off the light.

She didn't know the meaning of her going out like this, but it was impulsive.

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Mo Shiqian sat quietly in the black Gust, smoking.

After waiting for about a few minutes, the light in the living room turned on.

Her appearance unconsciously appeared in his mind, she put her bag down after entering the door, then sat down and changed her shoes, took off her coat and hung on the hanger...

This imagination will bring some kind of short-lived and unreal pleasure.

Only once the consciousness came, the coldness of reality could almost turn into an entity to pierce the chest.

Mo Shiqian withdrew his gaze, looking at the endless street lamp through the vague smoke, his thin lips curled out a sneer arc.

A bunch of her new love, and old love wait till one o'clock in the morning to send her home.

She might never think of him anymore.

But he sat here silly, thinking about these silly things.

There was a low chuckle between the thin lips, the engine was turned on, the hand without the smoke turned the steering wheel, and when he was about to reverse the car, he inadvertently looked up at that floor for the last time, but suddenly found that -

The light that had been on in the living room went out.

After the lights went out, there was no light on in the apartment, and the living room and bedroom were all black.

The man's dark and deep pupils suddenly shrank, and he pushed the door and got out of the car without thinking, and walked into the apartment building with long legs.

It was so late, at this time, she turned on the light to prove that she had arrived home, how could it suddenly go out.

Glancing at the other houses in this building, although most of the lights are off at very late time, there are still two or three scattered ones that are on.

At least it proved that there was no power outage.

When entering the apartment, he entangled outside the door for a few minutes, and the wound was touched unconsciously, but he didn't care.

He pushed up outside the elevator, and waited for nearly half a minute until his mind was already restless, then the elevator rang suddenly and the door opened slowly. Then before he lifted his foot to step in, a petite figure rushed out of it without looking at it.

Mo Shiqian actually saw her.

If he wants to hide, he can also avoid it.

But he still stood there, motionless, letting the woman who came out of it had no time to react and bumped his head into his arms.

Chi Huan's head was knocked on the man's chest, although it was not heavy, but the weight was not light. Mo Shiqian was mentally prepared and could not bear a low muffled grunt.

The breastbone is hurting.

Chi Huan was dumbfounded. She didn't expect that she would bump into someone recklessly. When she heard the sound and then looked up at the man standing in front of her, she was dumbfounded.

Four eyes face each other.

She didn't react for a long time, and even didn't know what to react for a while.

Mo Shiqian's eyes were deep and peaceful, and his low eyes stared at her face for an instant, and every inch of her expression changes, even the pain on her body seemed to be ignored.

In the end, the man said faintly, "Where are you going to go if you don't wear any clothes at this night?"

Chi Huan came in and took off her coat. The thing she forgot when she went out was that she forgot to put on clothes, because she felt very cold when she stood at the door, and now she only wore a base sweater.

Chi Huan licked his lips, and it took a while to reluctantly react, "I...I'll go down to buy something, and you, why are you here so late?"

Mo Shiqian looked at her without answering, and there was an inexplicable dead silence between the two.

Until some security guards chasing Mo Shiqian ran over panting.

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