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

When Liang Manyue came out of the suite, she closed the door with her hand and panted. As soon as she turned around, she met the man standing opposite, leaning on the railing lazily.

"Miss Liang."

The man's voice is very good, just like his appearance, as if with a natural bewitching.

Everyone in Lancheng said that Tang Yueze was a woman's robbery. She always felt that it was only because Feng Xing was too unknown.

He seems to always hold a cigarette between his fingers, always holding a handsome and **** face, always fuzzy frivolous eyebrows, and never see his true heart.

Liang Manyue didn't dare to look at his eyes. Mo Shiqian was sharp and clear. His smile seemed to make people flustered. "Shi Qian's hand... is injured. Take him to bandage it."

Feng Xing flicked the soot with his fingers, and said with a smile, "Your fiancé took the aphrodisiac, would you not dedicate yourself?"

Liang Manyue was taken aback, and then he realized his abnormality. It took a while before she said, "He asked me to leave."

"If you leave with the front foot, I will find him an innocent little C **** the back foot and stuff it in."

Liang Manyue frowned, "He won't want it. He never messes with women."

Feng Xing squinted and sneered, "You can't bear his not messing with other women, and Tang Yueze's offensive and charm. If Shi Qian is as informed and interesting as Tang Yueze, or Tang Yueze is sometimes so loyal, then it is perfect. Isn't it?"

"Fengxing, don't think you have a good relationship with Shi Qian, just talk nonsense!"

Feng Xing's handsome and careless face also changed suddenly, and instantly fell cold, "I will put my words here, too, if you leave 1999 today, I will find him a woman."

"Are these dirty things in your men's mind?"

Feng Xing sneered, "Our man is a nasty man, you are noble? You didn't go to the one surnamed Tang and you almost touched him. We are intimate in places like movie theaters and underground parking lots. I'm afraid that others will not know?"

Liang Manyue's voice became sharp at once, "You send someone to follow me?"

Feng Xing took a long smoke, spit it out, and chuckled coldly, "I have my eyes in every corner of this city. I don't want to see them if I don't want to see them."

Liang Manyue's face was red and white, and she was shaking with anger, "He forced me."

As soon as he finished speaking, a young man in waiter uniform walked over, "That... Brother Seven, Shao Tang is here to ask for someone..."

Feng Xing's slender and beautiful fingers held a half-burned cigarette, and slowly sneered, "Miss Liang, you can choose to go back to the room or go with Tang Shao, but I remind you, if Shi Qian really slept with a woman, and That woman happened to pester him to be responsible again...there will be nothing to do with you in the future."

…………

Chi Huan's apartment.

She came back from the villa, took a shower, changed clothes, dried her hair, then found a wine and a glass from the wine cabinet in the study, and sat on the sofa to drink alone.

After drinking one bottle, she found that the bottle was empty, so she got up again and went back to the study to get it.

When passing by the desk, the corner of her eye accidentally glanced at the box placed on the table. She touched the corner of her eyebrows, walked over and picked it up and took a look. A bottle of wine didn't make her drunk, but she was a little drunk.

She took it back to the living room, put it on her lap, touched it with one hand, and dialed Mo Shiqian's number with her mobile phone in the other.

It rang for a long time, and then suddenly connected.

The man made no sound.

"Mo Shiqian?"

"Problems?"

The man's voice was low and hoarse, but the alcohol made Chi Huan automatically ignore this abnormality. She said, "You come over to my apartment."

He repeated the simple three words, "Is something wrong?"

"Um...you can bring two bottles of wine back for me in 1999, the kind I usually drink."

There was a moment of silence on the phone, "I'm not feeling well, can someone send it there for you?"

Chi Huan frowned, "No."

Mo Shiqian said again, "It's not convenient for me now."

"Inconvenient? Are you with your girlfriend? Ready to do what your lover will do?"

"I'll send it to you, eh?"

She seemed to be annoyed all at once, "No, no, no, I'll let you come over, Mo Shiqian, I'm not married yet, you are still my bodyguard now, I can't help you, am I?"

The man was silent for a few seconds, and finally he said hoarsely, "Okay, I'll come over."

"Well, hurry up, I am going to bed."

"it is good."

After hanging up the phone, Chi Huan put the phone on the coffee table and sat on the sofa for a while, feeling a little dizzy, so he hugged the pillow and lay down on his side.

Until half an hour later, the doorbell rang, waking her up.

She got up and opened the door. A tall man stood at the door, in dark-colored simple clothes and two bottles of wine in her hand. Her eyes were a little darker than usual, silent and scorching.

Chi Huan didn't care, "Come in."

She turned and walked inside. Mo Shiqian looked at her dangled hair and hesitated for a second. He originally planned to leave at the door, but he still followed in with a ghost.

He put two bottles of wine on the coffee table, neither light nor heavy.

Chi Huan drank the wine, her white face was covered with a thin layer of red, she looked up at him, curled her eyebrows, and said, "What are you doing standing there, the pestle is so high, and your speech is tired."

Mo Shiqian sat down beside her.

He was so close that he could smell the fragrance and wine of the shower gel on her very clearly, as well as the cleanness and seduction of a girl.

Chi Huan picked up the dark blue box on the sofa, reached out and handed it to him, "I bought a gift for you."

He looked at her slap-sized oval face, red lips closed together. He couldn't quite understand what she was talking about. He only felt that his mouth was so dry. Those fires he thought were extinguished by the cold water were renewed in clusters. Liaoyuan got up and burned his throat.

The hoarse voice repeated her last two words, "gift?"

Alcohol made her face look blush, but she fell in the eyes of the man whose mind was affected, and she felt ashamed. Chi Huan still didn't notice his abnormality. "Aren't you wrong to be my bodyguard tomorrow? I went shopping yesterday. When I bought you a gift...just as thank you for taking care of me all these years...well"

In fact, she would like to ask, if she does not get married tomorrow, he is still willing to continue to be her bodyguard.

But she had no chance to ask this sentence anymore, because the man on the side suddenly bowed his head and leaned over and kissed her severely.

Chi Huan was startled first, and the box in her hand fell to the ground. When she realized what the man was doing, her scalp exploded.

She struggled for a few seconds, but when her hand tried to push him, she was hugged directly by the man's powerful arm, locked her in her arms, and then pressed the back of her head and kissed him deeper.

I like to marry a sweet wife: Mo Shao, please collect it gently: (www.readwn.com) When a sweet wife gets married: Mo Shao, the fastest literary update under gentle handwriting.