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

As soon as she finished speaking, she snapped and closed the notebook in anger.

She was so angry.

Fortunately, she was planning to sneak to Paris to surprise him.

This kind of man who doesn't know anything about Fengyue's taste knows a fart surprise.

Within a few minutes of closing the notebook, the phone next to him rang, and he glanced over, and it was Mo Shiqian as expected.

She curled her lips, the depression was hard to dissipate, and she hung up after raising her hand.

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After another two days, Chi Huan was still preparing to go abroad. Her plan was to take advantage of the fact that she hadn't picked up any drama recently, and planned to go to Paris first, and then by the way to several Nordic countries that she had never played before. When it comes to travel and relaxation.

As for Mo Shiqian...well, give him a fright.

Because she was afraid that she would be unfamiliar with the place of her life and she would not speak French, Chi Huan also contacted Xia Tangtang specifically. She put the location of Clod-Summer’s headquarters in Paris and the address of the villa where Mo Shiqian lived in Chinese, French and English. Different versions were sent to her.

When Chi Huan hung up the phone, he twitched, "Tangtang, don't tell him."

Xia Tangtang smiled over there, and then said, "Don't worry, we haven't contacted since he went to Paris, and the divorce notice has been sent out. If there is no special situation, we will probably not contact you again in the future."

Chi Huan was taken aback, and then realized.

What a delicate and sensitive woman.

After a moment, she hesitated to ask, "How about little mango...?"

Xia Tangtang still has a gentle voice, "It may take a while to get used to the divorce between me and Simon, but I have consulted with a child psychologist and try to let her slowly accept this in the gentlest way."

After a few more conversations, he hung up.

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Chi Huan decided on a direct flight ticket to Paris at 10 o’clock in the morning, and started packing her luggage the first morning. She used her largest suitcase, but no matter how big the suitcase was to go abroad, it seemed insufficient. She thought about it and finally decided If you can't carry it, Mo Shiqian will buy it.

I was sweating profusely when I was done, and I was sitting on the floor in the cloakroom fanning the wind with my hand, and then the phone rang on the ottoman beside her. She reached out and picked it up, thinking about Paris, though it’s not. Late at night, but it was around four or five in the morning, that man wouldn't call her so early.

Looking down at the screen, he found that it was a number without a note.

She thought about it, and then clicked to answer, "Hello, who."

A familiar voice sounded far away, "Huanhuan."

At first, she only felt that the man's voice seemed very familiar, and it took a few seconds to react to it. This is Mo Xiegu.

Since he went to Australia, they have never contacted again. Of course, he tried to contact her for a while when he arrived there. She ignored them all. Gradually, Mo Xie Gu stopped doing useless work. All associations.

Does she remember two years ago or three years ago? Madam Mo came to her, probably because she hoped she could persuade Mo Xiegu to come back from Australia, because these years...he never returned home.

Rao is a strong woman of Mrs. Mo's generation. Her husband died young. How successful she is in normal days, but she can't stand her only son.

Chi Huan remembered that Mrs. Mo also compromised and said that if you can let him come back, even if you are together or get married directly, she can get married.

what?

She sneered without saying a word, dropped a few cups and smashed her out the door.

Chi Huan pursed her lips for a few seconds before smiling faintly, "Xi Gu."

"You remember my voice."

She could even recognize Song Shu's voice, and it would be too unreasonable to forget him.

"Yes, I have a good memory."

Good memory...

Mo Xigu smiled bitterly, "I'm sorry."

She just said that she remembered his voice, and he seemed to understand that she could not forget about the child.

She really couldn't forget about the child back then, so she smashed Mrs. Mo out only a few cups. There was nothing wrong with Moxigu. It had nothing to do with him. She had already figured it out later that Lawrence wanted to get rid of her. The child, it is not necessary to borrow Mo Xiegu and Mrs. Mo, but that day happened to be an opportunity.

Even without that opportunity, the ending will probably not change.

But reason is reason, feeling is feeling, and Madam Mo is the most direct executioner. Even if she doesn't resent, she can't regard it as having never happened. Even with Mo Xiegu, she was also angry and turned into a passerby.

Chi Huan closed her eyes, her tone of voice became even weaker, "It's not just to apologize to me."

"Do you have time?"

"Are you back to Lancheng?"

"I came back last night."

Chi Huan covered his face and laughed so hard that he jokingly said, "Xigu, you don't want to chase me anymore."

Mo Xigu smiled, "Is there any chance?"

"No way, I'm going to Paris tomorrow."

"It seems that my call is timely."

"Ok?"

"Can I have dinner together at noon? I want to talk to you about something."

Chi Huan's tone of voice remained unchanged. Her attitude has always been that she can't talk about indifference, nor enthusiasm, gently lazy, like an old friend who has not been seen for many years, and still has a sparse relationship, "Is there anything I can't say on the phone?"

Mo Xigu calmly said, "I didn't have the face to mention this to you, but she is my mother after all, and I can't look at her and leave it alone."

Chi Huan almost immediately understood what he was trying to say.

She just didn't expect that she thought that Mo Shiqian would have to be busy going back to Paris, but she didn't expect that he would be able to spare time and energy to avenge the child that Mrs. Mo shed her medicine.

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Before the meeting, Mo Shiqian looked at the phone that reminded the other party that it was turned off for the first time, his fingers with distinct knots tightened, and he wanted to twist the phone in his hand.

In the morning, the man's breathing became heavier and heavier, and even showed signs of disorder.

Where did she go.

Calculating the time difference and then counting her time, she has not answered his video and phone calls for almost two days.

Are you still angry?

However, she accepted all the roses and gifts he sent by someone before. Although he asked the person in charge to take her to see the house, she refused for the perfunctory reason that she had no time recently.

He also complained that he knew that she had no sincerity according to what she said.

She said at the time, "Mo Shiqian, I think that when you make things happen, you can turn your mind very quickly and you will be able to tease women. Why can I only give what I want now?"

When he called her again and no one answered him, he finally couldn't restrain the irritable emotions, and instead dialed Feng Xing, and said in a cold voice, "Help me find Chi Huan and let her answer my call."

Feng Xing ignored him, "I'm very busy, looking for you."

He couldn't help but called Ning Youran again.

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