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

Chi turned around and saw the man standing in front of him at a glance.

He stared at her indifferently, holding a mobile phone in one hand, and inserting the other hand into his trouser pocket. His low voice was completely different from the gentle expression he looked at her, "Tangtang."

"..."

"Well, it's nothing, I just want to say a few words to you suddenly."

"..."

"Okay, I see, you can call me if you have anything."

"..."

"Bye."

After only chatting a few simple and rough conversations, Mo Shiqian ended the call and cut off the call.

In the end, the corners of his lips curled up like a smile, but there was no arc of smile, "I'm curious, Huanhuan... Why didn't you yell, maybe she could hear it."

"Maybe you just hung up the phone right away, even if she heard... a woman yelled a few words in your ear, it's not difficult to explain."

The man nodded, as if agreeing with her.

He smiled slightly, his voice as casual as talking about the weather, "Then you use my cell phone to call her, what do you want to do, eh?"

Chi Huan looked into his eyes and smiled lowly, "What do you think?"

Mo Shiqian is so much taller than her. Even if she is sloppy, she has an overwhelming aura. His voice is full of smiles, "Let her help you take me away, or... She knows that you exist, so she can give up the position of the real lady?"

"There are only two results."

"Oh? You want these two results?"

Chi Huan nodded, smiled, and said clearly, "Yes, either, you disappear in my life, or Xia Tangtang disappears. My great youth is not used as a free prostitute for a married man. female."

The man made a sighing sound from his throat, and then smiled faintly, "Huanhuan, you are really spoiled by a man, and you don't even know what a prostitute should look like."

"Yes, all prostitutes have to collect money, I can't match it."

His fingers provoked her chin, "Then you have treated me so well and behaved so well these past two days, thinking...If I really get divorced, maybe I will marry you?"

He seemed to find such thoughts ridiculous, and even his tone was ridiculous.

Chi Huan curled up slightly with her fingers on her side, but the smile on her face became deeper. He raised his head and asked, "Have you ever thought about divorcing and marrying me?"

The man touched her chin with slightly callused fingers, and smiled gently, "Huanhuan, when did I give you this illusion?"

He did not give her such an illusion.

She had never hoped so much.

But at this moment, there was still a sharp, thin needle inserted straight from her heart, and then it went down.

She continued to smile, and said with a slight regret, "It seems that I have done useless work."

"Want to marry me?"

Chi Huan shrugged, "Many women want to marry you, do you think I am the one who is unique?"

The man's handsome face was lowered a bit and moved closer to her, so close that she could clearly smell the masculine breath of him, which confused her thinking.

He grinned lowly, "What will you do to marry me, figure love? I'm just a cheating man. If I can cheat you today, even if I marry you, I might cheat other women in the future, trying to make money? With so much money in your account, are you short of money? If you are really short, whether it is money or your future, I can give you... Marry me, but you are the most prominent wife, better than you are now?"

"Maybe," Chi Huan said without looking at him, "but you also know that all the female stars are going to the rich. I don't intend to be an exception. How do you say they are among the rich." The rich man, the top of the pyramid, aimed at this point. I still want to marry you. People can only live richer and richer lives. From extravagance to frugality, that’s terrible."

"Do you really want to marry me?"

Chi Huan looked up at her, then stretched his hand around his neck, and proactively kissed him on his tiptoe.

Usually kissing or being close, no matter what their emotional state or emotional state is, at least when it comes to specific behaviors, he has always been more enthusiastic than her.

It should even be said that they have the absolute initiative.

And she was passive and forced to accept.

Mo Shiqian let her take the initiative to kiss him, did not refuse, did not push her away, but did not raise his arm to embrace her, and did not deepen the kiss as he would normally do.

How could Chi Huan allow herself to take the initiative to immerse herself in this kiss, not to mention the man did not respond at all. After a dry kiss for a while, she left his lips and let go, stepped back two steps, and pulled away. The distance between the two people.

The autumn sunset was very early, and the light and warm light fell behind her, setting off the loneliness and loneliness.

She chuckles, her eyebrows revealing coquettish provocations, "You can stop me from calling her today, tomorrow, the day after tomorrow... Or you are going to threaten me if I dare to appear in front of her, Will you ruin the career that I have worked so hard to once again?"

Mo Shiqian also smiled, "What if I threaten you like this?"

Chi Huan's facial features became stiff.

If he really threatened her like that...she seemed really helpless.

At least, there is always something to lose that is vital to her.

But the man's words have changed. "Do you think that if the call just now is as you wish, it will only produce two results?"

She met his eyes, and the hand on her side immediately tightened.

Mo Shiqian's low and loose voice continued to mingled with Xing's sneer, "If she knows it, she cries and makes trouble, refuses to divorce, and has nothing to do with me... What should you do?"

Xia Tangtang's face appeared in Chi Huan's mind.

After spending only half a day together, it is impossible for her to accurately understand the temperament of a strange woman.

Besides, even during that half day, she was disturbed by this man.

It can only be judged by intuition that she is indeed a gentle woman, but she is definitely not a weak woman who can be pinched.

Her pupils, which had been distracted for a few minutes, refocused, and the smile on her face returned, "Then I think there is a third result. I can accept the other two except for being forced to be a junior. , Speaking of it... I can count as having a two-thirds chance of winning, it's worth a blog, right?"

Mo Shiqian looked at the expression on her face and smiled with interest, "Why do I remember that you said only a few days ago that you are unwilling to bring the injuries you have suffered to others, why do you change your mind so quickly? Now... I am not afraid that my daughter will be stimulated the same way as you did?"

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