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

It covers that thing very accurately...

Chi Huan's eyes widened suddenly, and her hand was about to be taken back as if she was scalded by the fire, but her face quickly burned when she was held firmly by the man.

Mo Shiqian looked at her expression and calmly said with a lightly smiling voice, "If I want to molest her, I did just that, and I took the initiative to send it to the door."

Chi Huan, "..."

Her face was hot, but as soon as her hand touched her, the man seemed to be irritated and directly reacted...

Especially when she was sitting in a chair, the man was standing, she almost watched it stand up a little bit... Chi Huan blushed almost bleeding.

She was about to want the man to let go of her hand. The door was pushed open without warning, and at the same time the manager's voice that had just left rang out, "I want a blower with the most power..."

The sentence that started suddenly stopped very suddenly.

The manager happened to see this scene and stood silly at the door with a hair dryer in his hand.

The air is strangely quiet.

Chi Huan felt that his brain was about to explode.

After nearly ten seconds, the manager's face was stiff and distorted, and he forced a smile that was uglier than crying, "Yes... I'm sorry, there is a problem with this hair dryer... I... I'll change another..."

I want to leave before I finish speaking.

"No need," Mo Shiqian released his hand quite calmly, turned around like a okay person, and said lightly, "Take it over."

The manager saw him with a calm and unpredictable expression. He was not sure whether he was annoying or not. A layer of cold sweat oozes on his forehead, but he hurried in with the hair dryer and handed it to him, "What else do you need? ?"

The man said faintly, "It takes some time to dry your pants. You let the kitchen watch the time to serve food."

"Ok, I understand."

"Okay, go ahead."

The manager breathed a sigh of relief, and went out in a hurry.

Mo Shiqian put the hair dryer aside, then lowered his head to untie the belt.

Chi Huan, "..."

She suddenly turned around again, lying on the back of the chair without saying a word, buried her head in her arms, remembering the scene that the manager saw just now, and she didn't even want to stay here to eat...

This man really has no shame and has never changed.

The hotness on my face hasn't disappeared, and I feel hot.

Before Chi Huan came out of the embarrassment just now, a pair of trousers flew over to cover her head, still exuding the smell of wine.

She tore it off and turned to look at the man not far away angrily, "What are you doing..."

I saw a pair of slender and straight legs naked under the man's shirt at first glance.

She did not open her eyes, nor did she close her eyes.

In fact, it's nothing. He didn't say anything when he wore his underwear. The hem of the shirt covered that piece...

Thinking of this, she was relieved.

Besides, they haven't done anything...He hasn't been seen by her.

Mo Shiqian looked at her red face like an apple, and said calmly, "Go and wash, then blow dry."

"I do not want."

The man walked over, lowered his head and touched her head, and said as if to coax a child, "Hey, you can eat only when you are done. Are you hungry?"

Chi Huan, "..."

He said faintly, "We haven't been out for a long time, and people don't know what to think...I don't care, few people know me, but as long as the person who sees your face, they know who you are..."

Chi Huan looked at him in such a calm and relaxed manner, a little angry and a little funny, his chin slightly raised, and he squinted at him and said, "I paid you to accompany me to wash your pants?"

"Do you want benefits?"

"If it's good, you can think about it."

Mo Shiqian looked at her with a little arrogant face, and the smile on her lips deepened. He leaned down, supported her chin with his slender fingers, and the hot breath sprayed on her face with a deep voice. Dumb and vague, and sexy, plucking her heartstrings, literally tapping her eardrums, "What benefits do you want?"

She dodged her head and wanted to leave the range of his breathing, but he clasped her chin again and couldn't avoid it.

She only felt that her throat was dry, and she wanted to lick her lips, but she realized in vain that the distance between them was so close that she had to kiss at any time. The implication of this action was too heavy.

"Well... you peel me crabs later... and everything else that needs to be shelled."

The man's clear breath left her snort after a few seconds.

"Go wash."

Chi Huan still picked up his pants and went to the bathroom.

It was originally black trousers, and she felt that even if she finished eating later, she would almost be dried by the sea breeze, but President Mo naturally couldn't tolerate eating with wet pants, nor could she tolerate the smell of alcohol on the pants.

"Don't fold it."

"..."

After doing it for more than half an hour, I carefully passed it in the water for a while, and then carefully blew it until my fingers didn't feel wet.

When handing the trousers back to the man, Chi Huan rubbed a somewhat sore wrist and complained, "You might as well go back to the hotel and change one. It's a real trouble."

Mo Shiqian frowned and checked critically, before reluctantly stretched his expression, "It will take half an hour to come back."

"Put it on, I'm so hungry."

After the man is dressed neatly, the man returns to the table.

Fortunately, within five minutes of sitting down, the food they ordered before was served.

Chi Huan noticed that the waitress named Li Qianrui had never appeared again.

…………

Because there is a man's "service" throughout the lunch time, and the environment is very good, the taste is also not bad, so the whole meal is satisfied.

When she walked out of the restaurant, she couldn't help but stretched her arms and stretched lazily, and then lazily asked, "Do you have any arrangements for the afternoon? Do you want to inspect, or meet with customers?"

Mo Shiqian glanced down at her, probably because the woman was really hungry and in a good mood. She ate a lot. At this time, she was like a lazy and contented kitten, half-squinted, and her hair was covered by the sea breeze. Blowing on the face, added a few messy beauty.

He said faintly, "There is no arrangement for today. I have a good rest tonight, and there will be business tomorrow morning."

"Oh... I'm eating up, shall we go for a walk by the beach?"

"Ok."

The temperature in autumn is not high. Although there is a faint sun, the sea breeze is strong and cool, and there are many people even in the afternoon.

There was fine soft sand on the beach. Chi Huan took off his high heels without taking a few steps, and carried them in his hands. He stepped on the beach with his bare feet, leaving footprints, and then was wiped off by the waves that came up when the tide rose. .

The ice-cold water was shallow over her feet, and she was having fun stepping on it.

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