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

Mo Shiqian's handsome face was flat without any waves. He listened to the words, but did not make a statement. He just narrowed his eyes slightly, turned his head to look at the darkened sea, and said faintly, "Mo Shichen Take it back to Paris."

Wen Yi looked at his profile.

The side faces of the two brothers are similar to each other as high as 85 percent, although from the front face, they are only three points similar.

She raised her hand and pressed her eyebrows, not surprising, because she had expected it in advance, but even so, she held half of her face and smiled, "I really don't know if my father underestimated you or Chi Huan... …"

After the conversation, her tone faded vaguely, "Can you take him back to Paris with a strong tie?"

"..."

Mo Shiqian looked at her expressionlessly, "If you can tie him for a lifetime, then you can tie it."

Wen Yi said indifferently, "The woman lost most of her life for him. I see what he meant, she is not going to go back."

"Not going back?" The man sarcastically, "He plans to fish here for the rest of his life?"

Wen Yi looked at him speechlessly, and then said after a while, "Are you essentially different from him?"

Mo Shiqian glanced at her, "The difference is that I don't fish."

"..."

She raised her hand and flirted with her hair that was tossed by the sea breeze, her eyes were deep and far away, and her voice was a bit tired, "He is willing to go back and I will take him back. If he doesn't want to, I can't do anything with him... You always I can’t let me forcibly separate lovers like my father-in-law did.”

"Why not?"

Wen Man, "..."

Mo Shiqian inserted one hand into the trouser pocket of his trousers, and said calmly, "Take him back, otherwise, you don't need to go back."

Wen Yi, "...what is your reason?"

He said it understatement, "Didn't you always complain that work is too tiring, it's not common in these years that you can't rest and relax? It should be easier to be a man who is your husband than work."

After speaking, the man's long figure had already walked towards the car on Chi Huan.

Wen Yi looked at his back, with short hair flying, and even the windbreaker on his shoulders had to be pressed so that it did not fall to the ground.

Easy?

In this world, what can't be achieved with hard work and ability is nothing more than birth, old age, sickness, death, and feelings.

Where is it relaxed?

…………

Mo Shiqian had already opened the car door, put his hands on it, and lowered his head to talk in a low voice with the woman sitting in the back seat.

Seeing him pulling the car door, Chi Huan thought he was going to get in the car, so he was going to sit there and let him out of this position, but before he got up, his arm was held by his other hand.

He whispered her name, "Huanhuan."

Chi Huan was stunned and noticed something. He looked up at the man's interlaced face and couldn't help asking, "What's the matter?"

The light on the beach was blocked by the tall man's figure, and most of her white face was also in the shadow.

Mo Shiqian looked down at her face, raised his hand and stroked it, and said lowly, "You stay in Jiangcheng for this period of time. Let me go back and take care of the matter, and then I will pick you up personally, okay?"

Let her stay in Jiangcheng?

"why?"

"Wen Ye will also be here during this time. I will let her look after you, and will also leave bodyguards and assistants. The weather here is better than Lancheng, so you should be here on vacation, eh?"

"What happened?"

The man has a handsome face and a quiet look.

No one spoke, and stood silently.

After a while, Mo Shiqian said, "Little Mango has been kidnapped."

Chi Huan was shocked, and her fingers on the car seat curled up. She quickly said, "I want to go back. When I get to Lancheng, I will let my assistant pick me up. Don't worry about me... concentrate on it. Just save Little Mango."

"Huanhuan..."

Chi Huan interrupted her directly, "I probably won't be able to help you much, but it won't hinder you... Just take me back together. Staying here by myself will probably worry me."

Mo Shiqian stared at her deeply, his eyes fluctuating.

She had already sat on that side and gave him the place.

A few seconds later, the man still bent over and got into the car, brought the door, and said in a deep voice to the driver in the front driver's seat, "Go straight to the airport."

"Good President Mo."

…………

There is no doubt about Wen Ye's efficiency. They drove from the beach to the airport. After arriving at the airport, they boarded the plane without hindrance after completing the formalities. There was almost no waste of a few minutes in the middle of the connection.

Ten minutes after 11 o'clock in the evening, the plane landed in Lancheng.

Mo Shiqian did not ask Chi Huan to call the assistant, but directly sent two bodyguards to send her back.

She did not refuse either.

"Be careful yourself."

The man hummed, raised his hand and touched her head, "Call me if you have anything to do."

"Bye."

Back to her apartment from the airport, Chi Huan looked at the familiar night street scene outside the car window.

At the beginning of the bustling city, there is an illusion of returning to reality.

It seems that everything in Jiangcheng is just a dream.

The bodyguard lifted the suitcase to the hallway for her and asked respectfully, "Ms. Chi, what else do you need?"

"It's okay, you can go back."

"Ok."

Bring the door, she dragged her shoes on the entrance, and stepped barefoot on the floor of her home. She poured herself a cup of warm water while thinking about a cup. After drinking half of it, she put the cup on the coffee table and picked up the phone to turn it out. Jin Sihan's phone number.

It rang for about ten seconds and was quickly connected over there.

She didn't say much, she said straightforwardly, "Did you kidnap Little Mango?"

On the other end of the phone rang the man's elongated, low, evil voice, "You are also very interesting, your own man and the children of other women are so concerned."

"You just need to pull me into the water. Little Mango is just a four-year-old kid. You won't be so frenzied to start with the child, right?"

"You can't protect yourself, are you still caring about this kid?"

"I can't protect myself?" Chi Huan frowned, and smiled angrily. "You don't want to blame me for kidnapping Little Mango with you?"

"What am I framing you for?"

Chi Huan, "..."

Also, what he wanted was her "little three" superior, squeezing Xia Tangtang out, and arguing that she kidnapped Little Mango was not good for his purpose.

"What do you mean?"

Jin Sihan said lightly, "Go to Mo Shiqian and tell me the results of their investigation."

Chi Huan was stunned, still wondering if this man was going to help Xia Tangtang find her child. He was quite moved, and in the next second he heard a howling cry——

"Mummy..."

The tender and soft voice clearly came from the little girl. It was precisely the grievance and fear response of this age. If the mother heard it, it would be distressed to the cusp of her heart.

Before she said anything, she heard the man's grumpy and impatient voice at the other end, "He's crying again, Dabei, take her out, her ears will be disabled by her crying."

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