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

Demi looked at her expression and was so frightened that she couldn't speak for a moment.

Her cousin is the most gentle and uncontroversial. She rarely has disputes. Except for the fact that Jin Sihan's man had antagonized her family five years ago, she has never seen such a stern expression.

Even if her husband was seduced by all kinds of women, she never let it go.

Chi Huan had taken out her mobile phone from her bag, opened the address book and found Jin Sihan's number. He was the last one she dialed out.

Xia Tangtang looked down at the screen without speaking.

Bai Nen's slender fingers tapped on the three characters Jin Sihan.

Over there.

Little Mango was sitting on the bed, his little white hands digging out the cake with a spoon to eat, the tears on his eyelashes were already dry.

Dabei sat in a chair beside her, looking at the pretty and charming little girl with a silly fatherly expression.

Jin Sihan lazily propped his head with one hand, his dark eyes seemed to be shrouded in mist, watching her clumsy and cute movements without saying a word.

Original intention...

He closed his eyes, his feminine and handsome face was dazzled with ridicule, and he chewed the two words repeatedly between his lips and teeth.

The phone on the side turned on.

Glancing his head, he stretched out his hand and picked it up.

Chi Huan.

He curled his lips and stood up with his phone, "Da Bei, look after her."

"I know the boss."

Jin Sihan walked to the living room before answering the phone, and said lazily in a **** voice, "You are really more concerned with this kid than her father."

Chi Huan said, "You tied someone up, and you didn't take the initiative to contact her family for a ransom, and you didn't mention other conditions. If your child's mother broke your phone, you won't answer... What do you want to do?"

He smiled and said slowly, "Your man asked you to fight? The CEO of Clod-Summer shouldn't be so useless, right?"

Chi Huan looked at Xia Tangtang, who was always staring at Xia Tangtang, who had never spoken but had an anxious look in her eyes, and said lightly, "Tangtang said you won't answer his phone, please let me contact you for her."

Jin Sihan seemed to find it funny. He sneered at that end, dumb and wanton, "I have been in jail for the past five years, and the women outside have evolved a new round? Has been generous not only to be friends with rivals Can you still treat their daughter as your own?"

Chi Huan, "..."

This man's mouth...

The man walked out the door with long legs and walked to the balcony. The world outside was a poor and dilapidated building with lights. He took a cigarette from his body, slapped it between his lips, took out the lighter, and slammed the blue. Flame.

He was in it, completely overwhelmed.

Ignite the cigarette butt, and the fireworks are extinguished.

"Let her answer the phone."

Chi Huan was taken aback, she?

"Tangtang?"

"Ok."

Chi Huan handed the phone to Xia Tangtang, "He asked you to answer the phone."

Xia Tangtang quickly picked up the phone, "Jin Sihan."

The man's voice was light and weightless, casually chatting like ordinary, and there was a dangerous smell of indescribable smile, "Your father is here?"

"Little Mango..."

The man interrupted her flatly, "If I ask, you will answer."

Xia Tangtang bit her lower lip, "...Yes."

He laughed twice.

That smile is also unclear.

After a few seconds, he whispered, "Your family is gathered, I'll come here."

Xia Tangtang's face changed slightly, "What did you say?"

"I said, I'll come."

Her face changed drastically immediately, and she walked outside holding the phone.

"You told me that you and Little Mango were there, I will go over..." After a second pause, she added the second half, "I will go by myself."

The man laughed lowly, relaxed and lazy, in danger of being sexy, "My Tangtang, did I say I want to return your fruit?"

Her tone finally rose and fell obviously, "What do you want to do? Don't mess around, my dad won't let you go!"

He stretched the ending and smiled faintly, "Oh? He doesn't care about his granddaughter, can he still ignore Mo Shiqian's daughter?"

Xia Tangtang walked to the door of the living room, and the cold autumn breeze at midnight passed over her face, raising her black hair.

Her throat tightened and she repeated, "Jin Sihan, don't mess around."

The man was cold and faint, "It's been a long time since I saw your father. How should I say, I almost called him his father-in-law back then."

"Jin Sihan..."

But before she could finish a sentence, the call was cut off.

She called back thinking about it.

But no matter how many times, no one answered.

…………

Inside the living room.

After Xia Tangtang walked out hurriedly with her mobile phone, Demi tried to follow her. Chi Huan glanced at her and said tepidly, "Since your cousin goes out, it means you want to avoid us, so why should you follow and disturb her? ."

Demi was young, and she was probably also a little girl who was spoiled by the pride of her family. She couldn't hold her breath, let alone in front of Chi Huan——

Since my cousin brought this man to Xia’s house for the first time five years ago, she fell in love with him at first sight, but he was indifferent after pestering him for five years. As a result, he was snatched by the woman in front of him when he came to Lancheng. Can bear it.

She opened a pair of Chuchu eyes, and said to Mo Shiqian eagerly, "Brother-in-law, I know you blame me for taking Little Mango out and causing her to be kidnapped by Jin Sihan. This is my fault and I am sorry, but , But you have also seen... Jin Sihan answered her without answering her phone, saying that they have no sordid relationship, who believes it, even if you don’t love my cousin, but Xiao Mango is your own daughter Ah, how can you be so cold?"

Chi Huan didn't bother to watch this woman's sensual performance, don't look at Xia Tangtang's back.

Her hand was still held in the palm of the man.

Unspeakable strangeness gushes out of my heart... It is not gushing out, it is coming out little by little like spring water. At first, she didn't pay attention, until it accumulated to a certain degree, and was pierced by something, she suddenly realized .

[But Little Mango is your own daughter, how can you be so indifferent? 】

indifferent?

She turned her head and raised her face to look at the gentle silhouette of the man Junyi.

She originally thought that he did not have the patronage of his father’s doting on the little quilted jacket, maybe because of her feelings, so he avoided it, but when the little mango had an accident, he rushed back without thinking about it, and there was nothing wrong with it. .

But compared with Xia Tangtang, even though he looks quiet and talks less, he is tight from the inside out, he does seem to be--

indifferent.

He came back right away when his daughter had an accident. He estimated that he had all the manpower and financial resources that should be dispatched, and he could not tell what was wrong with him.

But the hand he held her was warm, not strong, and there was no emotional expression.

Compared with Xia Tangtang, he seems...not nervous at all?

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