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

Chi Huan had no interest at all, but the man didn't seem to reject her proposal.

So the two played golf in the afternoon.

Although he didn't say what he wanted if he won.

But it doesn't matter.

In the end, no more, no less, and a tie.

The setting sun was warm, and the whole body was hot because of exercise. She unconsciously raised her hand to fan the wind, raised her head, and squinted at his handsome face, "Did you mean it?"

The man stared at her low, spit out three words unhurriedly, "I would like to bet, change clothes and go back."

I would also like to bet...

But it was past five o'clock in the afternoon, and it was indeed time to go back.

After returning to the locker room to change their clothes, the two walked toward the parking lot.

As he walked, Chi Huan looked at the man's handsome profile and said tentatively, "Otherwise... shall we go back after dinner?"

"I don't eat duplicates."

"...There are other restaurants here, right?"

The man said lightly, "Not interested."

Chi Huan frowned slightly, "Why?"

He replied casually, "My chef's craftsmanship is better."

"..."

When this man's mind was not filled with all those sensual things, how could he get to this point?

Mo Shiqian had already walked to the car and stretched out his hand to open the driver's door. Chi Huan stepped forward, leaning against the car door, blocking his movement, and said with his face up, "I'll make it for you."

The man looked down at her face.

A few seconds later, a thin smile appeared on his lips. He raised his head and glanced away, then his gaze returned to her face, raising his hand to hold her chin, and said with a smile, "You did for those Photos, there are a lot of sacrifices."

Chi Huan was startled, and immediately understood what he meant.

His fingers were slightly cold, and there was a little chill in his smile.

She pursed her lips and said, "The world is difficult. I am a woman. I just want to live comfortably. I don't want to suffer from such an innocent disaster. The person Jin Sihan looked at it was very extreme. I don't want to be found out by him for money. Acting with me, in case he sells my **** photos to the media in anger, my life will be much harder."

Mo Shiqian's dark eyes seemed to have deep meaning, but they were hazy, he only raised his thin lips and said lazily, "Okay, you are willing to do it, and I will eat."

Chi Huan, "..."

She curled her lips, her posture was really high.

The man lifted his chin, "You drive."

"I drove here too."

He glanced at her again, went around the front of the car and got on the co-pilot, "Tell your assistant to drag it back."

"..."

…………

The two went to the mall to buy groceries.

Mo Shiqian was very cold, let her go by herself, he waited for her in the car.

Chi Huan looked at him speechlessly for a while, and said displeasedly, "I'm buying vegetables that aren't fresh enough later. Don't point fingers at me. You will eat it if you are bored."

"..."

When he went to her apartment for the first time, he saw the table of dishes on her table, thinking that other men made her at her house. He was picky and picky. One of them was that the vegetables were not fresh enough.

She has a lot of grudges.

Mo Shiqian still accompanied her.

One is a prosperous actress, and the other is a handsome man with her own magnetic field. It is impossible to walk in a shopping mall without attracting attention.

Chi Huan didn't care much about being watched. Although she hadn't been in a relationship these years, there were always scandals tied to her due to various factors, and she basically didn't care.

But after all, he is a "married man", and his influence is not good.

So when I was picking up lemons, I discussed with the man, "Mr. Mo, shouldn't we have any scandals?"

He said coldly, "Are you sure we are called a scandal?"

"Oh... Then President Mo, you shouldn't let any gossip news between us go out?"

"If you want people to know that you can't do anything else."

"Could it be that you, the president of Clod-Summer, can't even suppress this peachy news?"

He looked at her holding her lemon, looked and looked at it, and raised it up to smell it, with a faint smile on his lips, and said, "Others will only say that you racked your brains and wanted to marry a rich man." ."

Chi Huan snorted indifferently, "Look at how much you don't like me."

Mo Shiqian saw her wandering around the fruit area for a long time, and his voice was slightly heavy, "Are you here to buy vegetables or lemons?"

"Okay, okay, I'm done with fruits, so I can restock by the way."

"Are there any fruit sellers downstairs in your community?"

The woman naturally said, "Yes, no one usually helps me to lift it. You know the fruit is very heavy, and I will break my hand when I lift it."

Mo Shiqian, "..."

Dare to love, is he still thinking about making him a coolie for her?

Whether it was five years ago or five years later, Mo Shiqian's style of dressing was more serious. The darker and darker tones are often all black, and the style is more or less serious.

Not a formal dress, even a rather semi-casual dress.

Today is the latter.

The shirt was not as meticulous as usual. The buttons were unbuttoned and looked loose, which weakened the coldness in his temperament. His eyebrows seemed to be lazy a lot, and the long legs followed her not far or near.

Black eyes looked at her carelessly.

Chi Huan has changed a little bit.

For example, she is very proficient in selecting ingredients. The daughter who did not touch the sun five years ago decided that she could not do this.

If someone does not teach the selection hand-in-hand, most of it is learned from lessons.

Chi Huan was tiptoeing trying to get something, but she was a little short in the first place, and the high heels she wore today only had a heel of a few centimeters, so she looked **** tiptoe.

Mo Shiqian walked over in two steps, raised his hand and took it off and threw it into the shopping basket.

A deep voice rang above Chi Huan's head, "Do you often buy these things by yourself?"

These very daily things were often bought for her by servants.

Chi Huan lowered his eyes, put his hand on the armrest of the cart, and whispered casually, "Oh, when I didn’t have money, I couldn’t do anything. You can only buy everything by yourself, and it’s much better than finding the most cost-effective one."

He grinned in a low voice, "When you have no money?"

She said lightly, "I was banned before, otherwise you think why I jumped to Tang Ying, even if it is one billion... It seems that the stock market has shrunk for a while. Of course I have been poor. I've been down, let alone me."

While she said this, she also picked up a bottle of soy sauce.

From Mo Shiqian's perspective, only her profile can be seen.

He stared at her undifferentiated face, and his thin lips gradually became a straight line--

She was blocked?

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