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

Mo Shiqian, "..."

The elevator door opened, and the two went out.

About ten minutes by car from the hotel, I arrived at the restaurant. The location was booked in advance. Mo Shiqian pulled the chair away for her. The woman didn't look at him. She walked over and sat down, her eyebrows still seemed to gather a bit of thinking. .

He sat down opposite her and watched her look down at the menu, "After dinner, I will accompany you to the movie?"

She still flipped through the menu, did not lift her head, and said faintly, "Is there anything good?"

Mo Shiqian, "..."

How can he know what is good? He basically doesn't watch movies, even if he does, he doesn't pay attention to what is shown in the movie theaters that are currently showing.

"Then we will go to the mall later?"

"Recently, I haven't been shopping in Lancheng less, I'm tired of shopping, and I have visited many times when I came back."

Mo Shiqian, "..."

The man is very depressed.

The meal was very quiet, Chi Huan lowered his head to concentrate on eating, Mo Shiqian looked up at her from time to time.

Night fell just after the meal, and the lights were on everywhere.

Mo Shiqian walked behind her, but when the woman walked to the glass door, he raised his hand over her head and pushed the door open for her first.

The autumn evening breeze rushed in, blowing away a bit of heat, cool and comfortable.

Chi Huan went out.

Mo Shiqian finally offered a suggestion that barely met her wishes, "Huanhuan, go for a walk?"

She tilted her head to look at him, facing the man looking down at her dark eyes, she was slightly startled, and then she withdrew her gaze and nodded, "Okay."

It's also a very good experience to take a good night's sleep and have a good dinner, and then take a walk on the beautiful streets.

Mo Shiqian still took her hand spontaneously.

As he walked, Chi Huan suddenly asked, "The woman, did you solve it?"

Mo Shiqian quickly reached out his arm around her waist and said in a low voice, "It's finished."

Chi Huan said coldly, "Why do you hold me when you talk to me?"

"..."

Instead of letting go, the man cheeked his face against her, "Huanhuan, what are you not satisfied with."

She said faintly, "Keep on walking, and return to the hotel after finishing."

Mo Shiqian, "..."

…………

Around nine o'clock in the evening, the two returned to the hotel.

Chi Huan took off her high heels and stepped barefoot on the carpet. She found the ipad from the suitcase and walked to the balcony holding it. Halfway through, she didn’t know if she remembered something or because of the man’s sight, she turned I turned my head and looked at him, "If you want to go back to your own home to sleep, you can go back now."

Mo Shiqian immediately raised his brows and his voice sank, "Why?"

She shrugged slightly, "I don't plan to sleep with you tonight."

"Don't you like to stay alone in a strange place and a strange hotel?"

"I don't like it, but I can bear it."

"Do I make you unbearable?"

Looking at his angry man, Chi Huan asked unclearly, "What is your temper? I just said you can go back, but I didn't say you can't stay here. The hotel room is yours. You paid for it. You can stay if you want. I just give you the choice."

Mo Shiqian's thin lips pressed tightly, straightly cold, "I will sleep here."

She said plainly, "Oh, it's up to you."

Then he opened the glass door and walked out.

Chi Huan curled up on the big single sofa, watching a movie with an iPad, the balcony light was dim, and the light from the screen fell on her face together, making her expression less real.

Mo Shiqian stood in the living room, looked at her through the glass for a long time, then turned around and went to the bathroom of the second bedroom.

After more than half an hour, the man put on a bathrobe and opened the door to the balcony. He looked down at the woman holding his head and body with one hand. He pursed his lips and said, "The temperature is low at night, go back to bed and look."

"It's not cold, I like natural wind."

He stood aside for a while, neither of them moved, looking like they were deadlocked.

After an unknown period of time, Mo Shiqian suddenly bent down.

Before Chi Huan could react, he raised his head to look at him, and the person was already picked up by him, "What are you doing..."

He sat where she was sitting, and then put her on his lap.

She was stunned and stunned, then looked back at the expressionless man holding herself, "What are you... doing?"

Mo Shiqian said lightly, "I have nothing to do, let's watch it with you."

She curled her lips, "You can find your favorite."

The man looked down at her, "I love to watch it with you."

Chi Huan, "..."

She turned her face away, "I don't want to watch it with you, I just want to appreciate it by myself."

Mo Shiqian stretched out his hand and broke her face, "Before this movie is over, you will make me kiss you again."

Chi Huan, "..."

Her cheeks bulged, and she said tepidly, "I've watched it halfway, you see what's interesting."

I didn't see him come over and sing this before she started watching.

Mo Shiqian raised the ipad placed on the table in front and adjusted the angle again, "Then I can see you are fine, it's very interesting."

Chi Huan, "..."

She didn't speak, poked to play, and the progress bar continued.

Being held by him, the man's warm body temperature and masculine breath envelop her, she felt in vain that the wind that had been blowing for so long seemed to be a bit cold.

Mo Shiqian touched her hand, which was cold, and then touched her foot, which was still cold.

The man's hands are broad and powerful, her frame is thin, and her feet are even smaller. It feels unspeakable to be held in his palm.

Warm, or the warmth that is cared for.

He looked down at her small face, with the color cast from the screen, "Aren't your hands cold?"

"not cold."

"It's very cold, Chi Huan, if you catch a cold, I will put you in the hospital tomorrow."

"..."

Chi Huan muttered, "You are so noisy."

While she was dissatisfied, she put her two small hands into his bathrobe and put them on his chest to warm them.

Mo Shiqian, "..."

She watched the movie intently, her weak boneless hands always pressed against his heart, a cool, soft, indescribable feeling.

Mo Shiqian stared at her long eyelashes for a long time, remembering what it looked like today when there were tears in his eyes, his heart was soft and itchy, and he bowed his head and kissed her soft cheek.

Chi Huan didn't know if he didn't care about watching the movie or didn't bother to pay attention to him.

In the second half of the movie, Mo Shiqian watched it with her. Although he wasn't very interested, watching it with her together meant a point or two.

After the broadcast, it was already past eleven.

She closed the iPad, yawned, and lazily said, "No shoes, you can hold me back."

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