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

Like Chi Huan, many people at the scene looked at him.

The handsome man originally had a striking aura. His aura is difficult to describe with a single word, but there is no doubt that no matter which one it is, it cannot be ignored.

He did not pull out the hand that fell in his trouser pocket, and walked over with his slender legs, pacing unhurriedly.

A distance of about one meter away, he stopped his steps, raised his eyelids to the woman who was standing on the steps and looked a little bit taller than her, pulled his thin lips, and smiled faintly, "Bai Song, I don’t I like you, whether you are fat or thin."

The woman's eyes seemed to dim all of a sudden, but she was unwilling, and her lips were bitten and turned pale. "Didn't you say that you don't like women who are too fat?"

"Congratulations, it took three years to prove that I don't like you, it's not because you are fat," he said slightly, his eyes narrowed, and he smiled casually, "Besides, I don't like women who are too fat. But women who are not fat are all over the street. Is it possible that I want to like them?"

Feng Xing's voice is not high, at least not high, but not low, because everyone who wants to hear him can hear him clearly.

Bai Song looked at him, tears fell, "I have worked hard for three years because of you..." At the beginning, she still spoke clearly, and the more she spoke, the more she was overwhelmed by crying, " Lose weight... Become the way you like you... Almost died, can't you see it?"

Chi Huan quietly looked at the woman who was weeping, those tears were like raindrops on the lake, causing layers of ripples.

She heard many people around her whispering.

Men are either envious or curse.

With Bai Song's life experience, even if she is a 180-jin fat man, she will eat it if she is wronged.

What's more, her current appearance, although not a top-notch beauty with so much **** and amorous feelings, she is also cute and slender, with good skin, and a comprehensive score of 80 points. She is not popular, and some men are willing to queue for it.

The women are a bit unfair and disgusting.

What's unfair is that three years of hard work and three years of pain in exchange for a counterattack, but the man is still indifferent, and he doesn't give the girl any face in the public.

Disdainful are more responsible, jealous and disdainful.

Only the person concerned was indifferent, as if he was the outsider, "In three years, I went to the ghost gate for another round. Isn't it enough for you to see clearly...I don't like you?"

Bai Song was dumbfounded, but still understood what he meant.

If he liked her a little bit, or even a little bit intolerable, he would have stopped her a long time ago during her painful weight loss for three years.

But he did not, not a word, never.

She really shouldn't have known the answer until today.

…………

This ruthlessly rejected confession was just an episode for the whole party. At most, the spectators would mention it again after dinner and tea. The whole party continued under the envelope of piano music.

Chi Huan turned around, ready to find a place to sit down and then send a text message to ask Grid to pick her up in advance. Today's task has been completed, and he can leave early.

But as soon as she turned around, she caught a pair of eyes caught off guard.

Her heart beats.

It was deep and quiet, as if I had watched her for a long time, but it was quiet.

Mo Shiqian walked away with long legs and walked towards her.

Chi Huan stood there, didn't move, didn't look away, couldn't tell what kind of mood it was, maybe he didn't have any special mood, just saw him, and then watched him walk towards him.

When there was still about three meters away, a reckless figure suddenly rushed over and grabbed the man's arm, panting, "Mo Shiqian..."

The man stood still, bowed his head, his handsome face was indifferent, "hands away."

She was a young woman. When he said this, the man was indifferent and indifferent on the face of the goodbye man. She retracted her hand as if frightened, but she was still full of anxiety and was about to cry, "Mo Shiqian …You can save Jiyu. She said she was going to find the woman who tried to kidnap Youran last time, but now I can’t find her and I can’t get through her phone.”

Mo Shiqian's cold and handsome face frowned slightly, "Did she go to Bai Yun?"

About a very good friend, they were almost crying, "I don’t know if the woman is called Bai Yun, but I just asked someone who saw them leave together. It’s been almost forty minutes now... I can’t get through. Xiao Yu's call, she rarely does not answer the phone."

Mo Shiqian glanced at her, and was silent for a few seconds. He said faintly, "I know," After finishing speaking, he raised his eyes and glanced at Chi Huan, then his long and straight figure turned around, "Come with me."

These three words are for friends of the rainy season.

Chi Huan gradually pursed her lips, but there were no obvious waves on Qiaomei's face.

At least, others can't see any clues.

With a glass of red wine in her hand, she found a place to sit down, took out her mobile phone and sent a text message to Grid, then lowered her head and slowly tasted the mellow taste.

Within a few minutes, a shadow was suddenly pressed down in front of my eyes.

Chi Huan raised her head subconsciously, stared slightly, then pursed her lips and smiled, "Miss Bai, something?"

Bai Song Honghong's eye circles hadn't completely faded, but he spoke very politely, "Can you sit down?"

"of course."

So she sat down and stared at Chi Huan's face for a long time, and finally said, "Miss Chi, your real person is more beautiful than the screen, and your face is really small."

Chi Huan, "..."

She kept smiling, "Thank you."

Chi Huan is a famous slap face in the circle, with exquisite features.

Bai Song looked into her eyes, sniffed, and asked directly, "Are you with Fengxing?"

Chi Huan raised her eyebrows slightly, propped her head with her hands, and answered directly, "No."

She looked at her suspiciously, "Really?"

"Why do you think he is with me? Just because he said so few words to me today?"

She followed Fengxing...Although he is Mo Shiqian's best brother, they are not even familiar with them at the moment, and they didn't say as many things as they did this evening.

Bai Song nodded seriously and said, "Since I knew him, I have never seen him speak to a woman so patiently."

Chi Huan, "..."

She actually wanted to say something...Is it really gay?

But after another thought, even if you are gay, that means you like men, doesn't it mean you hate women?

But she still just shook her head, "No, I don't know him too well, so I said a little bit more today."

"is it……"

Bai Song looked at her, as if he wanted to say something, but was interrupted suddenly, "Miss..."

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