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

[They still think that you are not worthy of me and should leave me consciously. Is there anything wrong? 】

Chi Huan was sitting in the car parked downstairs in the Clod-Summer company. While waiting for the bodyguard Mo Shiqian arranged for her, he met Song Shu. When chatting with her, he accidentally remembered what he said.

Of course, in fact, she didn't meet Song Shu, but she didn't know which company employee who saw her told her that she was here, so Song Shu deliberately had an "encounter".

As for why she was downstairs in Mo Shiqian--

Because after breakfast, she had to send him to the company.

The man raised his eyebrows with a smile, "You, send me?"

She lighted her head, her white face was filled with a smug smile, "I have taken a fancy to your car. I will take you to work and pick you up at night."

Mo Shiqian looked at her funny, "Isn't the point that you want to drive it out to play?"

Chi Huan shook his fingers, solemnly, "Tang Yueze often sends her to and from work when she is at get off work. I just want to taste this."

"What kind of taste?"

"The taste of picking up the object."

Mo Shiqian, "..."

The man stretched out his hand to pinch her cheek, met the full smile in her eyes, his heart moved like a spring breeze, soft and itchy, and then he pressed her cheek and lowered his head and kissed it.

So Chi Huan drove him to the company downstairs. Mo Shiqian unfastened his seat belt and didn't get out of the car immediately.

Chi Huan looked at him sideways and pretended to say, "I'm going to play, you go to work."

Mo Shiqian took out the wallet from his body, pulled out a credit card from it, and said, "You don't speak French, I'll send you a bodyguard as a driver."

"I am very fluent in English."

The man handed her the credit card, with a low voice with a small smile, "Give Her Royal Highness to eat, drink and shop."

Chi Huan took a look, "Will it be bad for me to just reach out and take it?"

Mo Shiqian was quiet for a moment, "You want me to stuff it into your underwear?"

"..."

"Where did you learn this?"

The man smiled, "I don't remember when I saw it, it seems that I have seen it a lot."

In his capacity, he has never done it before, and it is impossible not to have seen it.

Chi Huan, "..."

She snatched the credit card and glared at him, "Don't learn badly."

"I'll go back to the office, you're waiting here, the bodyguard will get down later, you sit behind and let him drive you."

It is indeed a bit troublesome for a person who does not speak French to walk alone. Chi Huan did not refuse his arrangement. The driver's bodyguard provides one-stop translation service, which is not bad.

A few minutes after Mo Shiqian left, she unfastened her seat belt and pushed open the driver's door to go to sit in the back, but as soon as she got out of the car, her eyes met from Song Shu who was coming.

Seeing her, Chi Huan twitched her lips, the curvature was quite full, and she simply leaned on the car body like this, tilted her head and smiled faintly, "Mr. Song is here to find me?"

Song Shu walked up to her, with a gentle smile on her face, still with a somewhat inconspicuous, but polite way to teach others, "Miss Chi has time?"

"Maybe not, Mo Shiqian wants to send me a driver, and he will probably get off soon...Does Manager Song want to have a long talk with me?"

Song Shu looked at her and smiled after only a few seconds, "Since Miss Chi wants to make arrangements, I naturally dare not delay too much time."

"Oh...what can I do?"

"I was here yesterday, I offended Ms. Chi. I wanted to contact Ms. Chi to apologize, but I don't have your number. Someone happened to see you just now, so I hurried over to take a look. I didn't expect it to be there."

Chi Huan was a little bit smiling, "Isn't the misunderstanding yesterday made clear?"

Song Shu looked at her, pursed her lips for a while, and then chuckled in a low voice, "Why Ms. Chi understands and pretends to be confused? It is normal for you to have grudges and opinions towards me. I am also willing to apologize to you. I don’t know, Miss Chi, you and President Mo have already got back together...That’s why I am a little bit thoughtful. Since there is no chance, I will not hinder Miss Chi in the future.

Chi Huan really understood what Song Shu meant, although she guessed it was almost the same yesterday.

Probably because Mo Shiqian divorced and returned to single, she thought she had a chance to take over the position of Xia Tangtang. After all, she used to be the daughter-in-law that Lawrence liked. After all, even the second marriage, the position of the president's wife is very attractive.

If Mo Shiqian had been married for these years, she hadn't thought about it, she really didn't know that she had reunited with Mo Shiqian, playing some tricks in front of her love rivals, it was understandable, Chi Huan didn't feel much about it.

"Mr. Song is worried that if I blow the pillow wind in front of President Mo, it will affect your career?" Chi Huan bent his eyebrows and smiled in a relaxed tone, "Yesterday he seemed to have told me to open Manager Song. But I have already told you something...but I don’t know if what I said is useful."

She said carelessly, even her attitude was careless, with a smile on her face and relaxed eyebrows.

Speaking of this, Song Shu was naturally acquainted, and she lowered her eyebrows and said pleasingly, "Thank you Miss Chi, then."

"No thanks."

"But there is a question, I'm really curious."

"Oh?"

"Ms. Chi and President Mo are not under pressure. You broke up five years ago because of the disparity in status and status. Now... don't worry about repeating the same mistakes?"

Chi Huan leaned on the precious Rolls Royce, with a casual posture, a beautiful face and a faint smile. The golden sunlight fell on her long hair, reflecting the luster, and said lazily, "Is there any way, he I like me. The so-called daughter is hard to buy. People like him know best that losses and achievements can be made up for by time. If you lose me, it may not be necessary."

…………

As soon as Song Shu returned to his office, he was told by the secretary, "Manager, the president is looking for you."

The main color of Mo Shiqian's office is indifferent black, just as his whole person feels cold, alienated and unable to approach.

She had already guessed that he was looking for her for yesterday's affairs, although he did not express his position in front of Chi Huan at that time.

Song Shu came quickly to calm down and react quickly, but at this time he still raised his heart and couldn't help but become nervous, "President, are you looking for something with me?"

The man behind the desk was still flipping through the report. His handsome face was calm and indifferent. He heard her voice and he raised his head and stared at her for a few seconds before speaking. The deep voice is not strong, even very weak, but it is chilling, "Manager Song, do you know if Chi Huan was provoked by you yesterday, how much trouble and trouble would it be for me? ?"

Song Shu gritted his teeth, "Sorry President..."

Mo Shiqian didn't wait for her to finish, and he raised his hand and handed a few thin papers over, "I'm sorry it's useless, this is a dispatch letter, you can report it after you clean it up."

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