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

Mo Shiqian took out the cigarette and lighter from his body, lit it unhurriedly, took a deep breath, and exhaled smoke from his nose, "Do you have anything to say?"

"Looking at how you got along just now, you should have already figured it out clearly. Your personal affairs have always had nothing to do with me. You just need to figure out how to arrange Tangtang and Little Mango."

The man's handsome face was blurred by the blue smoke.

Wen Yi said in a gentle and deep tone, "At the beginning, she was forced to break up with you. Since five years have passed and the relationship has not been broken, it must not be easy for these years. If you decide to reconcile with her, you should deal with Tang as soon as possible. Tang’s relationship, lest the two women suffer different degrees of injury..."

"what did you say?"

When he was finished speaking, he was interrupted by a heavy male voice, his voice low and short.

Mo Shiqian had a cigarette between his fingers, and the redness of the cigarette **** was extinguished.

He stared at Wen Yi's beautiful and elegant face, his pupils had suddenly shrunk to the extreme, and his three-dimensional features were frozen.

Wen Yi was surprised when he saw his reaction, "Didn't she tell you? Back then, my father forced her to break up with you."

The man stared at her and said dumbly and tightly, "You know? You knew it from the beginning?"

"I know, I don't know the details, I only know that my father seems to be threatening her."

Mo Shiqian stood up from the sofa suddenly, staring at her condescendingly, and asked in a low voice, "You knew from the beginning, never thought of telling me all these years?"

Over the years, Wen Yi has been working under this man, and he has been with him for five years. It is a good person for the whole Clod-Summer to come and have a personal relationship with him.

Know him better than many people, but I don’t even see him when his mood fluctuates so much.

She was silent for a while before she said, "What if I told you, since this is her choice, she will say it herself if she wants you to know it. I don’t need someone like me to intervene. Besides, since my father can threaten her , She probably has her handle in hand, I tell you rashly, it may not be good to you..."

"Besides, you got married later, and you have Tangtang and a mango. What am I talking about?"

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The rooftop of the hospital.

Chi Huan felt that this place unexpectedly made her feel very comfortable, with a broad vision, and she could see the sea far away, empty and quiet, only the sea breeze was blowing.

The only downside is that there is no place to sit.

After standing for a while, she was considering whether to sit on the spot for a while, and there was a heavy and hurried footstep behind her. She turned around, but the person in front of her was hugged by the man’s arm before she could see clearly. Pulled into his arms by the waist, his head was pressed into his chest, and it was dark.

The clear and strong masculine breath filled her nose, and the familiarity gave her no panic.

Except for accidents.

She knew it was Mo Shiqian, but she didn't know what was wrong with him for a while.

But it didn't take a while to react.

Somewhat clear, he just chatted with Wen Yi alone, maybe she told him something back then.

At the same time, there was some unspeakable loss.

Sure enough, he didn't believe what she told him before, and he won't believe it until others tell him.

She knew it was normal if she really wanted to talk about it, but her heart was still uncontrollable, and she was unspeakable.

After standing like this, I don’t know how long, but Chi Huan reached out and pushed on his chest, "Let go of your hand. If you press me this way, you may be suffocated by you."

The man just let go of her slightly.

After being free, Chi Huan raised his head in his arms, broke away his hand that was still on his waist, and then turned and walked towards the edge of the rooftop without a word.

It was not far apart, and when the distance was half a meter, the frowning man caught him in his arms from behind, "I didn't want you to see Li Qianrui, why did you come here?"

"I asked your bodyguard to see it."

"What are you doing on the rooftop?"

When he came out of the ward, he went directly to the ward where Li Qianrui was transferred out to look for her. When he met the bodyguard who was about to return, he knew that she had not gone but had come to the rooftop, so he went directly to the rooftop again.

I didn't think about why she came to the rooftop.

Chi Huan pursed his lips, looked down at the man's arm around his waist, "The hospital is full of the smell of disinfectant, I don't like it, so I just came up to get out of the air."

Mo Shiqian keenly noticed her faint unhappiness in her tone, and crossed her face with his right hand. He lowered his eyes to examine every change in the lines on her face, and asked in a low voice, "Are you unhappy?"

In fact, when she was asked to see Li Qianrui, he could see her face faded.

He also knew that she had a keen mind and would know that he asked her to see Li Qianrui only because of an excuse to talk to Wen Yi alone.

She just didn't say it, and didn't express any obvious displeasure.

Chi Huan moved his hand away, "I am tired from standing on my legs and want to sit on it."

Mo Shiqian raised his eyes and glanced at the table, his sword eyebrows furrowed, "No, it's too dangerous."

"No, I will be careful."

The man still disagreed with his face, "If you are tired, come back to the ward with me, or if you don't like it, we will leave here now, go back to the hotel or go to the cafe or restaurant to sit down."

Chi Huan raised his face and looked at him, the difference between this treatment and his attitude was really obvious at once.

She was very uncomfortable.

She didn't want to be like this either, because reason told her that it was unnecessary, and his reaction was just human. Moreover, although she was not worried before, she still hoped that he would believe her in her heart.

Now with Wen Ye’s evidence, he fully believes it and things are much simpler.

But the stagnation is still hard to eliminate, and it is even accumulating.

Human nature is one thing, feeling-that is another thing.

She pursed her lips, "I just want to blow the wind here for a while, I want to feel it when I watched a movie before."

Mo Shiqian saw that she was stunned, and did not speak for a while.

After a stalemate, he said helplessly, "Huanhuan, dangerous."

"What's so dangerous about this? I've done more dangerous things in filming."

In the end, it was the man who compromised.

He stretched out his palm and said, "Give me your hand and I will let you sit on it."

Chi Huan glanced at him, but stretched out his hand and placed it in the palm of his hand.

Mo Shiqian led her to walk over, stepped on one leg on the side, held her hand and stared at her and sat down, still wringing his brows in the middle and couldn't help saying, "It's dirty, it will stain you. pants."

No matter what, Chi Huan sat down, with the building under his legs, completely empty-

If it weren't for a man holding her hand, she would really not dare to sit like this.

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