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

It's actually a long-cherished wish.

Mo Shiqian didn't say anything else, the sense of security that could be given to her at this time was still overwhelming. With her hand in his hand, she didn't worry that she would fall "accidentally".

Although, as long as you don't think about it, you have to die if you want to fall while sitting like this.

But after all, there are tall buildings below, and you may scream if you look at it a little courageously.

The sea breeze is particularly strong here. She didn't tie her hair today, and her long hair was blown far away, making her messy.

Sitting on it, her back was straight, as if the wind passed through her body, making it particularly smooth.

Chi Huan raised her hand and combed her long hair with her fingers. Even though she would be disturbed by the wind immediately, her slender legs were dangling so casually, and she said casually, "Why does Mo Shichen stay here? Here?"

The man's attention is all on her, and he is absent-minded about other people's affairs. He just replied casually, "I am amnesia."

Although I heard it beforehand, she was a little surprised when she heard it, "Really?"

Mo Shiqian said lightly, "If he didn't even know who it was, how could he stay in this ghost place where birds don't shit."

Like Mo Shichen who was born with a golden spoon in his hands, the noble son among noble sons, bare his clothes--

If he hadn't lost his memory, he probably wouldn't touch it in his life.

Chi Huan thought for a while, and then asked, "Does Wen Yi know Li's father and daughter?"

Hearing her question, even though Mo Shiqian was not very interested, he answered patiently, "Probably, the body was not recovered in the air crash that year. Although his tombstone was erected in Paris, she would fly to Jiangcheng every winter. Coming nearby... I remember that after she returned from here in the next winter, she specially asked her secretary to go to the United States to form a medical team. It cost her a lot of money. She also borrowed from me because of this. money."

Chi Huan was at a loss, "What do you mean?"

Is it Mo Shichen?

But if it was Mo Shichen, Wen Yi would have taken him back to Paris long ago.

"I can't remember. She only said that she accidentally caught a cold and fainted on the road. She was taken to the hospital. She accidentally knew that her young husband had become a vegetable because of an accident. I ran out of money... so I helped."

At the time she recovered from a serious illness, her face was tired and pale, and she said lightly--

[It's only money, the last thing I lack is money, the hope that money can buy, why waste it. 】

He didn't have much interest in other people's affairs at first, not to mention that he still didn't know him, so I've heard it, and Wen Yi just mentioned a few words when borrowing money from him.

At that time, Clod-Summer was still in a low period, and Wen Yi didn't have time, so the people below did it.

"Isn't she funding Li Qianrui?"

Mo Shiqian remained calm, "Probably, the woman picked up a man in the sea and neither tried to contact the family nor call the police. The brain circuit is also very interesting."

"Ah..." Chi Huan suddenly, "I said, no wonder she is so angry."

If Li Qianrui's father and daughter rescued her husband... Then even then they "robbed" her husband again. It is reasonable, life-saving is the first, and the ignorance is the last, Wen Yi does not have any reason to act so harshly. .

She estimated that Li Qianrui might still know that her husband died in an air disaster, but in front of this benefactor, she never mentioned that her "husband" was picked up from the sea, otherwise Wen Yi would not have seen it all these years.

The man is hers, the money is hers, and it was picked up by an ill-intentioned woman—

Irritating.

Chi Huan frowned and curled his lips, "No wonder I didn't like the woman at first sight, she looked like a pitiful little white rabbit in panic, what the hell."

Mo Shiqian looked at her like this and couldn't help but laugh, "Are you sure you don't like her, it's not because you think I'm teasing her?"

She turned her face to the other side, letting her long hair dance, "You don’t know, we women look at women, always have a much more accurate vision than your men. They look flabby. They may be stubborn. They look pitiful, not necessarily. It's really innocent and weak, you can feel it at a glance."

The man grumbled. He kept holding her hand in one hand and leaned down, wrapped his other hand around her shoulder, lowered his head and put his chin on her head, and said lowly, "Sit here. You can’t move. If you like to blow the sea breeze so much, I’ll let someone prepare a yacht, and I’ll take you out to blow, eh?

Chi Huan turned her head and looked up at him, "I'm still preparing a yacht to coax me. Your attitude is a big change of 180 degrees. It really makes me want to ignore it. What Wen Yi said to you made you suddenly benevolent. ?"

"Have it?"

"I said no, do you believe it?"

The man's chin was buried in her shoulders, and he said in a low voice, "How can I not agree if you want to take a yacht out to blow the wind."

This Chi Huan didn't doubt it. Even though she didn't know what Mo Shiqian thought before, if she really asked him something, he would probably not refuse.

It's just that her attitude is not so good, and she won't take the initiative to tell her.

She would not allow her to sit in such a dangerous place. Maybe she didn't bother to talk to her more, so he just stopped and hugged her.

Chi Huan pulled his lips and said tepidly, "Of course I know that President Mo is generous, let alone take me out to blow the wind, even if I want to buy a yacht, it will be okay to please President Mo. of."

Mo Shiqian, "..."

He touched her hair with a big palm, "Well, we'll go buy a yacht later."

Chi Huan, "..."

"I don't want it, I'm not interested, you won't be ranked in the top ten men who want to buy a yacht to coax me."

The man's slightly rough fingers stroked the skin on her face, his thin lips were next to her ears, and his breath was sprinkled in her cochlea, "Are you angry with me?"

Although this is a question, he is completely stating.

After all, her unhappiness was already written on her face, and she didn't mean to hide it.

"No," she didn't remove his hand, letting the man's breath envelop him, and looked at the blue sea faintly, "After five years of ex-girlfriend's one-sided words, your trust can be normal if it is reserved. but."

Besides, he did not express his disbelief before.

It can even be said that the ingredients he believes account for the bulk, otherwise he would not take her to sleep with him last night, and kiss her again in the morning, instead of taking her to eat breakfast.

She also felt that even if Wen Yi didn't show up and didn't say anything to him this time, he was still ready to accept her, but for five years...it will take enough time to clear the gap.

"But you are still angry with me."

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