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

Her voice was a little bit like acting like a baby, but also complaining.

Mo Shiqian's gaze shifted from her wrist to her face, his eyes darkened, his throat moved, his smile hoarse, "Blame me?"

He should be blamed.

She couldn't do such a stupid thing without him.

Chi Huan turned his head to look at him, the two faces were so close that they could feel each other's breathing.

She looked into his eyes and murmured softly, "I blame you."

The four eyes facing each other is a wonderful thing.

It will be embarrassing if it is unintentional, but at least a little bit of sparks, it is unstoppable when starting a prairie fire.

Mo Shiqian stared deep at her red lips and slowly lowered his head.

"Guru..."

Less than a finger away, the man paused.

Chi Huan's curly and thin eyelashes trembled, his pupils opened slightly, and his cheeks became hot and red.

The deep voice overflowed from the throat, deep to the extreme, with a faint smile, "Hungry?"

"Ok……"

She was so hungry that she screamed... She obviously had breakfast.

Mo Shiqian stood up straight, raised his hand to touch her head, and walked inside with a straight figure, dropping the three words, "Go eat."

After his enveloping breath left, Chi Huan tilted his head and closed his eyes to catch his breath for a while before following behind him.

"Is there a luncheon later, do I need to be more formal?"

"Do you like to eat with them?"

"If they make arrangements... can they not go?"

The man was calm, "Why not."

Chi Huan, "..."

Also, because only others look at his face, he doesn't need to give anyone face.

"Then we two eat?"

"Who else do you want to talk to?"

"……Oh."

Said so, but Chi Huan still mentioned his suitcase to the second bedroom——

The man sat on the sofa with his slender and straight legs folded, holding tea that was no longer steaming in his hand, and watched her standing between the two rooms while pushing the suitcase without moving his eyes. Finally, he walked into the second bedroom.

He curled his eyebrows and said nothing.

Chi Huan washed her face in the bathroom, fiddled with her hair, touched up her makeup, and finally arranged her clothes in the mirror to his satisfaction before going out.

Hearing the movement, Mo Shiqian raised his eyes.

She didn’t change her clothes, she was the same one just now, black nine-point ladies trousers, striped chiffon shirt on top, but the dark long hair was braided into a simple braid and placed on the left shoulder, her face It is **** makeup.

He was both bright and delicate, but also a little pure, looking at him.

Mo Shiqian stood up.

Chi Huan picked up the bag on the sofa, her red lips curled up, "Let's go."

In the elevator.

"Where shall we eat?"

"What do you want to eat?"

"Um... I want to eat seafood in the sea breeze."

When the man heard the words, he smiled slightly, and when he lowered his eyes to look at her, the curvature of the corners of his lips also rose.

When he said this, the elevator happened to be on the first floor of the lobby, and the elevator door opened slowly.

The two or three people waiting outside the door saw the slight introspection in the introverted and indifferent eyes of the handsome and extraordinary man when he lowered his head. They seemed to have heard something funny and laughed happily.

As soon as the door opened, the two went out.

Chi Huan said in disapproval next to him, "Isn't it possible that you can't yearn to eat seafood while blowing the sea breeze?"

He said lazily, "Yes."

It's just that when she said this, she looked like a little girl who had never seen the world, rather than owning everything, let alone the longing star Chi Huan.

Mo Shiqian said that he wanted to eat seafood in the sea breeze, so someone naturally arranged it every second.

There are a lot of seafood in coastal cities, especially here are the most famous seafood and fishery groups in the country, including restaurants, which are also contracted by a chain.

When the weather is good, Chi Huan likes to eat in the open air. The person in charge of receiving Mo Shiqian and the restaurant manager lead Mo Shiqian and Chi Huan to the most open-air position near the sea.

Suddenly a hand stretched out towards Chi Huan, asking her to pull over, and at the same time there was a greasy and exaggerated voice, "Isn't this the one who fished poorly? This is a change of clothes and big money, but also A prettier girl..."

It stopped abruptly before finishing a sentence.

Because Mo Shiqian's indifferent eyes had already looked over.

The man who had only seen his side face and walked over to look for trouble also saw his face clearly and was shocked.

Chi Huan frowned and looked at the men who were surrounded by dudes. They struggled twice with their hands and did not struggle to get out, because the man who clasped her hand did not expect to catch the current big star. Beauty Chi Huan, looking down at her prettier face than in the camera, was a little dazed for a while, and couldn't help but touch her face.

She rolled her face, "Mo Shiqian..."

Mo Shiqian swept over with cold eyes, his narrow and narrow eyes seemed to contain broken ice, and he said calmly and indifferently, "You dare to touch her, I chopped your hand."

At the beginning, the man was pierced with thorns in his eyes, and his heart trembled even more when he heard this sentence. He was shocked by this cold and powerful aura and made no response for a while.

The person in charge just wanted to step forward to persuade, Mo Shiqian has already walked over with long legs.

He clasped Chi Huan's wrist with one hand, and at the same time—

With a bang, the man was lifted by him, and he stood unpreparedly, stepped back and fell down, and hit someone else's table or chair.

It immediately caused quite a stir.

Chi Huan was pulled into his arms.

Mo Shiqian subconsciously pressed her head to his chest, and touched her head in a comforting manner with his palm, but still looked at the few people with indifferent eyes like irony and non-satisfied. The law and order in Jiangcheng is really not very good, and your restaurant has a lot of things in and out of it."

The person in charge and the restaurant manager are a little confused, but people in the community can still react quickly to this matter.

The restaurant manager obviously knew these dudes, and stood in the middle and explained embarrassingly, "Mr. Mo, don't be angry... If there is a mistake, there will be a misunderstanding. Yan Shao admits the wrong person..."

These people are accustomed to domineering and domineering in this scene, and they don’t recognize Mo Shiqian’s face. Seeing that their brother was beaten, they wanted to go forward and do it, but the restaurant manager tried to wink them with all his might. He still understood that. According to the situation, it seems that this man has a good background, and they can't afford it.

"Acknowledged the wrong person..." Mo Shiqian's lips pursed and smiled lowly. He was so gentle and cold that he shuddered, but his tone was very light, "Huahuan, do I have a popular face?"

Chi Huan was held in his arms with one hand and looked up at his chin. This situation is not even thrilling to her. Aside from disgust, there was no panic, but at this time there was still something that could not be said. Peace of mind.

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