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

Chi Huan stood up.

Mo Shiqian's vision and thinking both returned to clarity. He raised his eyes and glanced at her without stopping. He reached out and picked up the mobile phone and clicked to answer. His tone was light and he didn't appear special, "What's the matter."

"Shi Qian, won't you come back so late?"

"Well, I'll go back after dinner."

Liang Manyue hesitated for a few seconds before asking, "Are you...are you with Chi Huan now?"

The man did not say a word.

Liang Manyue at the other end hesitated inexplicably because of his silence, and then obviously added a superfluous explanation, "I...I think you didn't go out until eleven o'clock, and your clothes were not very formal, so I guess you are not for official business. of……"

"Ok."

A simple word, it's an understatement that can't even be said to be magnanimous, as if she was just asking him if he had dinner, instead of being a married man with other women.

"Can you still not forget her..."

Without finishing a sentence, he was interrupted by the man quietly, "What are you calling me?"

"Little Mango got sick and had a fever, and didn't even eat dinner at night..."

Chi Huan didn't know what Liang Manyue said, she only saw Mo Shiqian's eyebrows frowned.

Liang Manyue said anxiously, "Shi Qian, even if you ignore your wife, you can't ignore your daughter, right? Is Chi Huan worth it?"

He still didn't speak, didn't answer, his eyes half closed.

"Little Mango keeps asking where her mother's father has gone... She is your own flesh and blood, don't you feel bad at all?"

"Where is Tangtang?"

"Little Mango didn't eat anything, she made her love her food in the kitchen... Such a small girl is uncomfortable, and her parents are no longer around..." Liang Mango spoke a little incoherently, as if she was anxious Mango has a deep feeling. "You wait a moment... I will ask you to say a few words to her."

Speaking of that, there was a slight movement of opening the door. About twenty seconds later, the Nuonuo voice on the phone still kept sobbing, "Daddy..."

His voice was obviously softened, "Why are you crying?"

Little Mango immediately complained aggrieved, "Injection...I don't do it, mother is so fierce."

Mo Shiqian was quiet, and then smiled softly, "If you have a fever, the injection will get better soon...otherwise you will be burned into a idiot if you keep on burning."

There immediately whispered in fear, "I don't want to become a little idiot."

"Then you just listen to your mother obediently."

Little Mango sniffed, "Mom made me Coke chicken wings."

"Well, you have to listen to your mother, she loves you the most."

"Daddy, are you coming back soon...aunt said that if I talk to you, I will go home soon."

Mo Shiqian didn't speak for a while listening to her little cheerful voice with a nasal voice.

Little Mango said expectantly, "Daddy, can you bring me tiramisu when you come back?"

"it is good."

"Then daddy, I am waiting for you to come back!"

"obedient."

After hanging up the phone, Chi Huan had made himself a cup of hot cocoa and returned.

The sparse incense floated in the air, faintly, steaming.

She held some hot cups in both hands, "Are you going back?"

Mo Shiqian looked at her for a while, then stood up, looked at her condescendingly, and said lightly, "If you want, I can go back after dinner."

She lifted the corners of her lips and laughed, "Then I am not a sinner."

He was silent.

"I'm going to eat. Go back and accompany Little Mango."

Before he finished speaking, he didn't even look at his expression before turning around and walking into the kitchen holding the hot cocoa.

In the restaurant.

The dishes on the table are very plentiful. After all, two people purchased together, bought a lot of dishes, and made a lot of dishes.

The fragrance makes people hungry.

Chi Huan put down Cocoa, pulled out the chair and sat down by himself.

After half a minute, she vaguely heard the sound of the door opening in the living room, neither light nor heavy, just like she usually enters and exits.

The air suddenly became lonely.

…………

When Liang Mangyue went out of Little Mango's bedroom, she happened to meet Xia Tangtang who came up with a bowl.

When the two met, naturally they stopped and greeted each other.

"Tangtang," Liang Manyue said suddenly when he was about to cross and pass, "Do you know where Shi Qian has not come back so late?"

Xia Tangtang lowered his eyes, restrained the expression in the bottom of his eyes, with a gentle voice, "Simon is very busy every day, maybe I have dinner out with clients or friends."

"Then do you know what the woman named Chi Huan had to do with him who came to your home last night?"

"Ms. Liang wants to tell me something?"

Liang Manyue frowned, "Chi Huan is his ex-girlfriend... He loved that woman so much that he almost lost her life for her. As a result, when he fell down, she dumped him, and even his children were cruel. It's knocked out, I have never seen such a cold-blooded woman."

Xia Tangtang didn't show any shocked or even unexpected expressions on her face, but smiled, "That's it."

Seeing that she was still in no sense of crisis, Liang Manyue hated that iron was not made of steel and said, "He... Tangtang, I know you are a good woman, but... But Shi Qian was fascinated by ghosts and let you go. Don't care about your daughter, you still hang out with that woman so late, don't you know at all?"

Good woman?

She is really not a good woman.

Xia Tangtang looked at the phone she was still holding in her hand, and remembered that she happened to see her come out of Mango’s bedroom to take the door after she just went upstairs, she raised her eyelids, "Ms. Liang just asked Xiao Mango to call Simon? ?"

Liang Manyue couldn't understand her attitude, but still said, "Yes... Shi Qian has promised that Little Mango is back, Tangtang, why don't you tell your child's father if your daughter is sick? Or is it so gentle and virtuous that he has a mistress outside. Give him space too?"

At the end of the day, her tone was already a bit aggressive.

Xia Tangtang’s lips have a subtle arc, still very gentle, "Miss Liang, the most basic rule under the fence is not to interfere with the host's affairs, that has nothing to do with you."

Liang Manyue was shocked, her eyes widened, she couldn't believe what she had just heard.

This, even if her voice was gentle, she was still rude.

Her impression of Xia Tangtang is much more rigid than the original Chi Huan, that is, a gentle, very weak wife and mother. When she first moved in, she was worried that she would be unhappy, but she was thoughtful and did not say anything. Any displeasure and dislike.

"What's more, is Ms. Liang being unfair for me or for herself? If Simon doesn't like his wife-why doesn't he like me either, but he never forgets a woman like Chi Huan who is not worthwhile... Just think When I get up, I feel unreasonable and unwilling and angry, right?"

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