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

Chi Huan was really shocked when she saw her face. Although Liang Manyue was not a big beauty five years ago, she was still pretty and pretty, but now she is so thin and so thin. Withered temperament.

She didn't want to say anything to Liang Manyue who looks like this, but these eyes fell on her and refused to leave. Chi Huan still pulled her lips to bring out a little smile, "You said I seduce a woman. I have no problem with my husband, but if you stare at me and scold and do what you do, even if I seduce him, it is a willingness to fight and to endure. This is his place, so I really did respond to that sentence, the more women, The more women look unpleasant?"

Liang Manyue was taken aback for a moment, and was silenced by her rebuttal.

She looked at the silent man again, frowned and said, "Shi Qian, you are already married and have a daughter, why are you still messing with this woman?"

Mo Shiqian stood up straight, glanced at her, and said lightly, "Is something wrong with me?"

His tone is neither indifferent nor gentle, very gentle, very ordinary, not alienated or warm, it is difficult to define.

Liang Manyue looked at him.

It seems that only then did he take him seriously.

Since she was brought back by him last night, she fell asleep all night, and she was not in a good state of mind all day. I saw them just now, but Chi Huan's attention was taken away.

She suddenly became inferior.

There was no such obvious emotion in front of Tang Yueze and Ning Youran just now, because she had always had an unforgettable resentment towards them, and she had forgotten that comparing their respective situations was a huge difference.

Ke Mo Shiqian is different.

He left in embarrassment, and now he comes back, but it is no longer what he used to be.

Still handsome, prominent and mature.

Just simply standing, it exudes an exciting and nervous temperament.

Chi Huan's eyes are so keen, women are more keen to see women, not to mention that Liang Manyue's city mansion is not deep, let alone how to conceal his thoughts, and all that dazed trance was put on his face.

She felt that Xia Tangtang really didn't love Mo Shiqian at all, because she always had a gentle smile on her face, and that indifferentness was not even pretending, or unaware, or careless.

After the conversation just now, she is obviously not the kind of nerves.

She saw that she would not have the uncomfortable feeling that she saw Liang Manyue.

It's like eating a fly.

Liang Manyue's shoulders shrank up a little bit, and even the feet that stepped on the cold side without shoes on, shrank unconsciously. She lowered her head and said in a low voice, "Thank you for helping me solve the old pervert. But it's inappropriate for me to stay in your house... Shi Qian, I'm leaving."

Mo Shiqian slid one hand into his trouser pocket. When he glanced over Chi Huan’s body, he just caught a glimpse of her lip curling expression. His lips curled up in a very faint curve, and he said flatly, “I’ve already promised. Stop doing."

Liang Manyue bit her lip, feeling bewildered that she didn't even know how to place her hands and feet. After a while she said softly, "Your wife will be unhappy, and I don't want to affect your family."

Mo Shiqian said lightly, "No, Tangtang is very reasonable."

"But...but..."

"It's nothing, I will find a professional drug rehabilitation staff to help you quit with minimal pain."

Liang Manyue looked at him, and nodded softly after a long time, "Okay..."

The man said, "You haven't eaten in a day, so go downstairs and have something to eat. The kitchen should be almost ready for dinner."

Liang Manyue looked at Chi Huan with a complicated expression, as if she was patient, but she still asked, "Shi Qian...Can you still not forget her now? Have you forgotten how she treated you back then?"

He said calmly, "This is my business, it's enough for you to take care of your body."

Liang Manyue was embarrassed by what he said, as if he had been slapped in the face for being nosy, and then lowered his head and smiled reluctantly, "Then let's go down for dinner."

"Well, you go back to the room and put on your shoes. I have a few more words to tell her."

She refers to Chi Huan naturally.

He said so, Liang Manyue naturally had no room for comment, she turned around and left slowly.

After she walked a few meters away, Mo Shiqian lowered his head and said lightly to Chi Huan, "I'll give you the opportunity. I will return to Paris after the full moon drug addiction is removed."

Chi Huan said blankly, "Should I thank her?"

"She's not far, you can still catch up."

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When Chi Huan left, he ran into Xia Tangtang who had just returned to the house from the lawn.

Watching her walking slowly from the lawn, her ankle-length light-colored dress, shoulder-length black hair, drifting with the wind, the sunset has completely disappeared, and the night is enveloped in the sky.

It wasn't until this time that Chi Huan felt that the woman she had always felt gentle at home had hidden in her bones the coldness that melted into this cool night, as well as the loneliness deep into the bones, and it seemed that she could never be resolved.

She once felt that Xia Tangtang was somewhat similar to Wen Yi. They were both rich and wealthy daughters. They looked gentle and elegant, but they had a big difference that they couldn't tell.

Suddenly distinguished this moment.

Wen Yi’s gentleness is magnificent and bright, not to mention her shrewd and even strong wrists.

Xia Tangtang’s gentleness is introverted, shady, helpless and lonely, like being **** in an invisible cage, unable to break free, and she doesn’t want to break free. She just lives in peace like this, but smiling is never a real happy smile. .

One was going out, the other was going in, and met at the intersection of the pebble road.

Xia Tangtang stopped, opened her mouth first, pursed her lips and smiled, "If you don't make a move, the rivals have already appeared, and there are many rivals in Paris that you can't see."

"I've never seen you hook up with your husband like this, do you want to divorce him?"

"You still love him, don't you?"

This sentence is a question used by Xia Tangtang, but it is entirely in the tone of the statement.

Perhaps her eyes were too direct, and even her tone of voice was so flat and indifferent that Chi Huan couldn't even deceive herself.

She said in the same tone, "If you love too long, there is no way to not love it all at once, but no matter what kind of marriage relationship you are, marriage is marriage."

Xia Tangtang smiled, raised her hand and fluffed her hair, tilted her head, "Tell you a secret, can you keep it secret for me?"

Chi Huan didn't say a word, neither agreed nor refused.

"I can't tell Simon that I told you, nor can I tell Jin Sihan."

"If you still love, go and fight for it, while you are still in a city, and there is one last chance-Simon and I are no longer married."

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