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

If she is rehearsing in a drama crew, at least there is something to do her heart, and from time to time someone will talk to her and talk about things in and out of the circle of seven or eight. In this case, she might still I don't have a lot of thought and leisure to think about this matter.

But it’s so hard to die today. She didn’t want to go shopping or party. She was lying in her apartment holding a book and reading, but she really didn’t have the energy to focus on it. She was distracted to think about the man when she looked at her. From time to time, I couldn't help but check my phone.

It's a pity that there is nothing about Mo Shiqian about the call or text message.

The more I think about it, the more I get angry, and I get angry enough to explode.

Just when Chi Huan was about to explode and wanted to call to question, a phone shook in.

She picked it up and took a look, slightly stunned.

He is neither Mo Shiqian nor a sloppy person.

Caller ID: popular.

She suddenly felt a strange feeling.

Finger tapped to answer, but there was no sound.

There was a very magnetic and inattentive voice, "Come down."

"what?"

Fengxing is still the tone, "I'm downstairs in your apartment."

?

Chi Huan, "..."

How does he know that she is at home now, shouldn't he ask her where she is first according to the process?

She asked suspiciously, "You are looking for me... something?"

Came to find her for Mo Shiqian?

But the man hasn't even called her yet.

Feng Xing said impatiently, "Five minutes, five minutes I will leave without seeing anyone."

Chi Huan, "..."

?

Sincerity, where is the sincerity?

She thought so, but she stood up honestly, took the windbreaker hung on the hanger and went out, took the elevator down and then walked out of the apartment building, about five minutes.

Sure enough, there was a silver Pagani outside the community, which was parked very sloppyly.

She walked over.

The door of the back seat opened automatically, and she saw Feng Xing on the driver's seat from the window that was rolled down and made a gesture to let her get in the car and sit in the back.

Chi Huan pursed her lips and bent over.

Feng Xing started the engine, looked back at her from the rearview mirror a few times, and pulled out a frivolous smile on her lips, "How do you dress like this?"

Chi Huan, "..."

She looked down at her body. She was at home for most of the day. Of course she didn't know how to dress well, how comfortable she was, "You tell me five minutes..." After a moment, Chi Huan asked again. "Where are you taking me? Isn't it a formal occasion like a party?"

Pagani had already turned the front of the car and drove on the main road. Feng Xing retracted his eyes and said lazily, "Whatever you want, just wear it."

Chi Huan, "..."

After driving for a while, she couldn't help but ask, "Did Mo Shiqian let you come?"

Feng Xing snorted and said lightly, "Well, he asked me to take you to visit a house."

This question is actually obvious, except for Mo Shiqian, who can make him a driver.

only……

Visit... a family?

Chi Huan's mind was full of question marks, but he didn't ask any more. He raised his hand and combed his long hair with his fingers, then pulled out the powder and lipstick from the bag and put on a light makeup.

Pagani drove for about thirty-five minutes and entered a newly emerging villa area in Lancheng. She had heard about this villa area, and it seemed to be one of the most expensive villa areas in Lancheng today.

The car stopped in front of the black carved gate.

Chi Huan pushed the door of the car to get out of the car. Just when one foot fell, he realized that Fengxing didn't mean to get out of the car.

She was taken aback, turned her head and asked, "Aren't you going?"

Feng Xing did not return, and said lazily, "I am only responsible for sending you over."

Chi Huan licked her lips and looked sideways at the villa standing in front of her. She vaguely guessed something. She bit her lower lip and got out of the car and put her hand on the car door, "Thank you for sending me here. Up."

The man waved his hand and hit the steering wheel, Pagani turned and drove away.

Chi Huan watched it leave before turning his eyes back to the villa in front of him.

This villa area is new, and naturally this villa is also new. She walked slowly to the magnificent iron door, trying to ring the doorbell, but when she approached, she found that the door seemed to be open.

Reached out and pushed, squeaked, and pushed away.

She poked her head in, looked around, and found no one, nothing, quiet.

She felt that Mo Shiqian should be waiting for her.

But this strangely quiet villa still made her lift her heart, because there were no servants and bodyguards to guide her or give her tips.

There seems to be no one in this villa.

Fortunately, although the time is close to the evening, the autumn sun is not strong, but when the setting sun sets, the light is soft. Although the villa is a little lonely, it is not cold.

She held the bag, pushed the door open again, and walked in step by step.

This is...Mo Shiqian's new villa?

As she walked inside, she was thinking about this question to herself.

As she walked, she slowed down.

The design of this villa is very unique from what she has seen before, because it should occupy a large area, but it is surrounded by water, and it is not stagnant water like a swimming pool, but flowing. There is no sound of water. It flows quietly, the bottom is blue, and the water looks blue like sea water.

It was not this that made her stop by surprise, but...

On the flowing water... Rose petals are floating.

Not in one piece or two, not even one big piece or two big pieces, but the surface of the water flowing in her direction, all floating...

All are red roses.

She bit her lip and couldn't help but want to laugh. She raised her hand to hold her forehead and laughed.

She didn't know whether she was funny because the man had nothing to do with so many flowers to play Zhugege, or the piece of wood could still play this kind of "romance" that made her want to laugh.

If this is also called romance, it should only be classified as a weird romance.

Chi Huan stood for a while. Without hesitation, he walked slowly along the direction where the petals flowed down, and without the thought of searching, he walked around and visited this new but fully available villa.

Maybe the sunset is just right, the light is shrouded, and I feel that the whole is very beautiful and beautiful.

It is estimated that the water took up the space, so the actual area of ​​the villa was very large. She walked slowly again, and it took about ten minutes to see the figure of the man she missed and hadn't seen for a long time.

She stopped, pursing her lips and looking at him.

He was sitting in a chair, sitting sideways, wearing a white shirt on his upper body, and black trousers on his lower body. The light of the setting sun fell on him, rendering a soft atmosphere, as if giving He is inlaid with a light gold edge.

He was lowering his head, playing with what was in his hands intently.

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