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

"Even I can't guarantee that I won't be forced into marriage. How can you guarantee? Or are you going to wait for my divorce, or... just be the mistress?"

In the last sentence, the man's tone was extremely long.

Chi Huan bit her lip and said something she didn't even expect she would say, "I'm waiting for your divorce."

Of course she knows what this means, because once he gets married, whether he loves it or not, no matter what happens, it means that a third person or even an innocent person will be involved.

But now she has no choice, even thinking absurdly--

If someone has to be injured, let the unrelated ones hurt. She is so selfish that she just wants to protect the people she loves and the people around her. She can't control and don't want to control other people.

However, Mo Shiqian looked at her silently, staring at her calmly and sharply, as if to see her whole person.

I don't know how long such a deadlocked silence lasted before being broken by the man with a chuckle. He said quietly, "But Huanhuan, if I marry a woman, I will be responsible for her."

Chi Huan's face paled and her fingers curled up.

He continued faintly, "If I am married and really plan to divorce, then during this time are you planning to see me or not seeing me? If you see me, what am I doing and what are you? Huh? If It may not be true. Is it because you have confidence in me and feel that I will not fall in love with my wife, or should I have confidence in you, will you wait for me in Lancheng without returning due?"

His speed is not hurried or slow, his tone is not tepid, logically organized, and calm.

Mo Shiqian's words kept falling on her face, or to some extent, since they met, his eyes and attention never left her.

He hooked his lips and continued, "Continue, after so many years, I will have the right to speak, and I can get a divorce. No one will dare to object to what kind of woman I want to marry, but I can only Staying in Paris, everything you have so far is in Lancheng... At that time, are you going to give up everything here and go to Paris with me?

In the last sentence, he smiled and asked her, "You... love me so much?"

He didn't have a sarcastic expression or tone, but Chi Huan still felt the taste of mockery.

After a long time.

She closed her eyes and spit out two words, "Yes."

Mo Shiqian's pupils shrank.

"I am waiting for you in Lancheng. If you fall in love with your wife, I will wait until you fall in love with her. If you divorce, I will go to Paris with you and put everything down here."

The man's pupils shrank to the extreme.

Chi Huan herself didn't expect her to say these things, because it completely violated the rules she had always followed in dealing with things, and put herself completely in a passive and weak position.

Mo Shiqian was naturally even more unexpected.

After a while, he smiled faintly, "What is the picture, it made you sacrifice so much, eh?"

What is the picture?

Chi Huan was in a daze. She couldn't figure out anything. She just wanted to minimize the damage, she didn't want him to lose anything, she didn't want to follow Lawrence's will and take the child to give him a fatal blow...

Only in this way, she almost lost herself.

She closed her eyes and said, "Just treat me as greedy for money and love. After all, you seem to love me so much. I want to comfort the life of a rich man. So, if you can be rich in an enemy country, it would be even better. ,I can wait for you."

Mo Shiqian did not speak, nor made any comments.

Can't even tell if he is angry.

The emotions were flat, and the handsome face looked unusually flat.

After she finished speaking, he directly opened the menu in front of him, flipped through the pages, ordered several Chi Huan's favorite dishes, and then recruited waiters.

After the order was finished, the waiter left, and he poured a cup of hot tea to her hand, and said faintly, "After the pregnancy test."

Chi Huan still has a bad appetite.

I don’t really like to eat the dishes I loved in the past. Only one or two I reluctantly eat it. I was forced by a man to drink half a bowl of soup, and then I ate another third of the small bowl. No more.

Mo Shiqian looked at her, his eyebrows frowned, "Done."

She shook her head, "I'm full."

"Eat this bowl."

"Can't eat it anymore."

"Then don't buy a pregnancy test stick and go directly to the hospital. I think the problem is even greater if your body is not pregnant."

Chi Huan looked at him, the man frowned, gloomy and serious.

She couldn't help but didn't want to go to the hospital, so she picked up the chopsticks again and forced herself to eat.

After eating another third, I couldn't eat it anymore. After every bite, I felt like I was going to vomit out in the next bite. Then...Finally, I couldn't hold it back. I got up and thought about the bathroom, but vomited again.

Mo Shiqian was right... After a while, she should go to the hospital for a check. If this state of being unable to eat anything continues for a while, she feels that her body is going to be hollowed out.

Is there something serious in the stomach? Those medicines are useless...

The man followed her into the women's bathroom...

His palm lightly patted her shoulder, frowned and said, "Why are you vomiting so hard?"

He knew what she had been eating and vomiting all this time, but he didn't expect it to be so severe. It was obvious that she vomited more than she ate.

Chi Huan almost lay on the washbasin, and turned off the faucet after rinsing her mouth. Her voice was weak, and her grievances leaked out unconsciously, "It's not that you have to force me to eat."

She stood up, and she had no strength to vomit.

Mo Shiqian looked at her and wished that there was a wall for her to walk with her, but in the end he couldn't help but hugged her up.

"Mo Shiqian..."

He said lightly, "You can't walk anymore."

After paying the bill, he picked up their things and hugged her out the door.

The convenience store is fifty meters away from the restaurant.

"You let me down, I can walk."

The man lowered his head and glanced at her, and put her on the bench under the tree in front of her, "I'll buy it. You sit and rest for a while."

"it is good."

Sitting on the bench, Chi Huan could see men shopping.

She looked at him with a long and straight figure and a cold and perfect profile. There was no wind at night, but the temperature was still a little low, but she didn't feel cold even when she looked at him like this.

After Mo Shiqian paid the money, he put the things in his coat pockets, then opened the door and walked straight to her.

"Go back to your hotel and get it."

Chi Huan nodded and followed him up.

The hotel is still the one that Mo Shiqian ordered for her, the best suite in the best hotel in the area. Although the area is not large, it has a bedroom, a small living room and a bath.

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