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

Ning Youran wrinkled her nose, "She? You mean Huanhuan?"

"Ok."

Except for Huanhuan, this man really won't have anything else to come to her.

The taste of this wine seemed pretty good. She couldn't help but sip two more, then put down the cup she was holding, raised her head and straightened her face, and said, "I don't know if I know her or not, Huanhuan she...not like me So easy to understand."

Mo Shiqian's eyes were as deep as the sea, dull, and his thin lips pressed together without making a sound.

Ning Youran slowly pondered, "When her parents divorced when she was fourteen years old, her mother chose to go abroad to develop with her later husband, and basically ignored her. As for my father, she was busy with entertainment, work and various All kinds of lovers, apart from giving her enough material... they don't care much about her in life."

He knows all these.

"What I am asking is, these days when I am away."

Ning Youran smiled, shrugged, did not directly answer, but continued with the previous words, "So, although she looks sticky and acting like a baby, she may have been alone for a long time. Her own affairs are generally It is to report the good and not the worries, especially the bigger things, even if she asks, she always understates a few words and brings it over."

This is indeed the case.

Mo Shiqian said slowly and faintly, "She said that she was once blocked and destitute."

"do not you know?"

"I know, but not clear enough."

When he was in Jiangcheng, he sent someone to investigate Chi Huan's life over the years, but the results of such investigations were very rough, basically just like her aggrieved saying that she was very poor.

She was banned by Clod-Summer and fought a lawsuit for two years. She emptied all her deposits in order to pay the sky-high liquidated damages and was unable to receive work. She quickly sold all her RVs, and even her bag of jewelry, which could be exchanged for money. Of luxury goods for a living.

He didn’t drink alcohol, lit a cigarette, and caught it between his fingers, “She’s lived in a cheap rental house, the kind of a few hundred yuan a month, and it’s old and shabby with rats crawling at night. Her account has 900 million. Why? Do not move?"

Ning Youran stared, "Nine hundred million... isn't it gone?"

Mo Shiqian looked at her coldly, "You have a girlfriend of nearly ten years, you really don't know anything about her."

Seeing him vaguely moved angrily, Feng Xing flicked his gaze over, "It's OK, it's half a catty, you still have a nasty face, if you know her so well, how could you get kicked as soon as you reconcile."

Ning Youran must have known Chi Huanman for ten years, but he knew Chi Huan, and ten years have missed.

However, there is a five-year gap in the middle.

Ning Youran didn't care about his temper. She scratched her head and said, "She gave 100 million to my dad, saying it was to compensate our family, and the rest... I thought she would give it back to your family or donate it to charity."

The money has no sense of existence over the years, and she naturally defaulted to it being gone.

She also felt that Chi Huan would definitely not spend it, but she didn't think about how to deal with it.

Mo Shiqian was even more angry, "She gave 100 million to your family. Can't you help her in such a messy and shabby place as she lives?"

Ning Youran, "...I lent her the money for renting a house..."

"You won't get more?"

Popular, "..."

He has never seen such a brazen person who can honestly question the borrowed money. Why don't you get more of this brazen person.

Ning Youran was also very aggrieved. "She asked me to borrow five thousand, and I gave her ten thousand. Then I went to find her and I knew where she moved. I asked her to retire and find another one or join me. She doesn’t want to live...what can I do."

Chi Huan has always had more ideas than her, and she couldn't make up her mind about how she could take it for Chi Huan.

When it comes to borrowing money, when the liquidated damages were paid, the family did not hesitate to call her tens of millions.

"You live with Tang Yueze, why does she live with you?"

"..."

Feng Xing squeezed his eyebrows, interjected and forced the topic back to the track, "Are you here to ask someone's girlfriend or to ask them how good they are to your women over the years?"

Ning Youran has a good temper and doesn't care about his bad attitude, "Do you want to learn about Huanhuan with me? What's the matter?"

The man half-closed his eyes, "All."

"..."

Do you know what normal communication is?

She thought for a while, and said suddenly and cautiously, "You suddenly want to understand what Huanhuan is doing. Didn’t you break in the hospital last time? You don’t want to force her to be you as a junior, right? Force her to death?"

Mo Shiqian looked at her with a sudden hoarse voice, even with an untimely silly smile, "Forcing her to die?"

"You have forced her to cut her veins."

The man paused every word, muffled and clear, "But she loves me."

"Of course she loves you. If she doesn't love you, can you force her to hurt herself?" Ning Youran looked at the handsome and impeccable face in front of her, suddenly understood, and then smiled softly, "Are you? As of today, I don’t know why she hurt herself with a knife?"

The extinguished fireworks, and at the end of the smoke body, there is already a section of gray ashes, quietly falling on the man's precious trousers, and when the air flows by, it will disperse.

Ning Youran's face turned cold, "Because she loves you but also greets the feeling of being with you, you force her to be a lover. She is unwilling, but she can't match your power and the weakness in her heart. Forgive this weakness, so I can only find a way to punish myself and talk to comfort my uneasy conscience."

…………

When Mo Shiqian's car was parked downstairs in Chi Huan's apartment, he happened to receive a call from the secretary.

He turned off the car, picked up the phone and took it off, "What's the matter?"

"I don't know if I should tell you something..."

He squinted his eyes and said lightly, "I don't know if I have to tell me something, I can hand in a resignation letter tomorrow."

The secretary hurriedly said over there, "Miss Chi’s business."

"Say."

"Someone revealed to me today that Zhang Yan was looking for Miss Chi to make a new movie he was preparing...that book seems...too big."

"She took it?"

"I don’t know, I didn’t seem to have agreed or refused. I said it took a few days to reply... Ahem, her agent asked me to tell you that, while she is not ready to pick up now, she completely dispels her thoughts. Coffee, no need to pick up."

Mo Shiqian narrowed his eyes, did not show his expression, and said quietly, "What else is there?"

"It's gone."

…………

Before the doorbell rang, Chi Huan ended the conversation with Zhu Zhu.

She leaned against the railing of the balcony, blowing the evening breeze, "I pushed this movie for me in two days."

Zhu Zhu was slightly surprised, "Have you figured it out clearly?"

Chi Huan raised her eyebrows, "Need to think more?"

Zhu Zhu breathed a sigh of relief, "I'm afraid you will devote yourself to art..."

"There is a limit to dedication. I am a layman. Have you ever seen a queen who confuses me and run away?"

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