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

Chapter 92: Chi Huan raises a little white face

Mo Shiqian is neither salty nor indifferent, "It's far from being able to get yourself in prison because of a woman."

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His handsome face turned black, and suddenly cut off the phone, his fingers were tight, and he almost deformed the phone in his hand, and his extremely handsome face passed a brief period of coldness.

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Before going to bed, Chi Huan turned on the mute, and when he woke up, he touched the phone in a daze, and saw a bunch of missed calls and text messages.

Sister Yao, "When you see the call, come back!"

She flipped through other people's text messages, and she might be able to piece together what the emergency was for her to return quickly.

Some media reported that Su Yabing, who was scolded as Chengxiang some time ago, was innocent, and that the person who really cheated was Chi Huan.

She sat cross-legged on the bed, opened two commonly used news apps with her mobile phone, and then opened Weibo. As expected, she had no pressure to dominate the top searches.

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"Chi Huan raised her little white face during her relationship with Younger Mo's boss."

Mo Shiqian's worth... She didn't know, but she didn't think she could afford it.

Biting his lip while watching these overwhelming news, his brows frowned and frowned. If no one is pushing these things strongly behind them, the general media would not dare to post them. Does Mo Xi Gu really intend to completely tear his face with her?

It's really... The crown is angry as a beauty.

While watching, a phone call came in, and on the phone was her recently revised note, Mumo.

With a slip of her finger, she answered the phone.

The man's voice is still low and hoarse, "Wake up?"

Chi Huan pursed her lips and said nothing.

He asked lowly, "Did you watch the news?"

She curled her lips, "Sister Yao is about to break my phone, can I not watch it."

"Unhappy?"

"Who told me that he would solve it, who said that my worries were unnecessary?"

"Well, it's me."

Although Chi Huan couldn't talk of blaming him, he was still a little angry, "I said that you are not allowed to live here, you will not listen to me. Look at how many people on the Internet are scolding me."

Mo Shiqian said in a low voice, "Sorry, I didn't think about it well."

He only guarded Su Yabing and Mo Xigu, not Madam Mo. He originally thought that with Madam Mo's attitude toward Su Yabing and Chi Huan in a different way, he would not do anything to Chi Huan at least temporarily.

Unexpectedly, the news and results of Chi An's investigation had not come out yet, so she quickly gave up Chi Huan.

She said dullly, "I'll call Sister Yao and ask her how to solve it."

The man said over there, "I have already talked to her. You can call her if you want, but stay at home and don't go out. If you have anything to talk about when I come back, eh?"

She pursed her lips and said oh.

"Chi Huan."

"Ok?"

He said lightly, "No matter what happens, I will solve it for you."

Chi Huan was stunned. Although the scandal was very negative and tricky, she inexplicably felt that Mo Shiqian was emphasizing something.

"okay, I get it."

"Ok."

After hanging up the phone, Chi Huan held the phone with his fingers in a daze, until Sister Yao's call came in again.

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Sister Yao basically reassures her. The company's team has formulated an emergency public relations response plan to let her not worry. If it doesn't work, she will settle with Mo's family or ask her father to come forward.

Her hot search is airborne, and there is definitely someone behind her.

And there is no evidence of the stone hammer. I sent a few vague photos of Mo Shiqian picking up her, and a photo of him getting into the car with his arms half-armed—that was half a year ago. She was drunk Mo Shiqian. Help her.

She hesitated for a while or called Mo Xiegu.

But he didn't pick it up, and Chi Huan didn't continue to play the second one.

Before she put down her phone and got out of bed, the screen lit up again.

Mrs. Mo.

After the wedding, Mrs. Mo called her, and she later returned. On the phone, Mrs. Mo said that Mo Xiegu was sorry for her, sighed, regretted, and vaguely expressed that she was still the only daughter-in-law she liked.

Chi Huan got out of bed barefoot with her mobile phone, opened the curtains and looked at the gloomy sky outside, with a calm and polite attitude, "Aunt Mo."

Madam Mo smiled there, "Huahuan, come over to Aunt Mo's to have a meal at night."

"eat?"

Let her eat in this situation?

She remembered what Mo Shiqian had said before. Madam Mo hoped that she would reunite with Mo Xigu, but she had just exposed this scandal. Even if she agreed with Mo Xigu, she would not agree to make peace with her.

"A lot of things have happened recently, which is not good for you and Xigu. Come here and we sit together and have a frank talk. You can't let the media scold you or curse Xigu, right."

Chi Huan pursed her lips, looking down and thinking.

"At half past five, I'll make dinner and wait for you at home, so I'll just say that."

After all, before she could answer, the phone hung up.

Chi Huan got up and went to the bathroom to wash her face, and when she returned to the bedroom, she called An Ke and asked her to pick him up later.

Ten minutes after five o'clock, the white Ferrari drove to the Mo's villa.

Chi Huan wore a dark blue coat that she rarely wears. She held a black bag in her hand. Her long hair was braided into a braid and placed on her left shoulder. She looked young and quiet, but also took a few. A casual femininity.

When she went in, both Mrs. Mo and Mo Xigu were sitting on the sofa in the living room.

Chi Huan walked over, nodding politely and politely, "Mrs. Mo."

"sit down."

Madam Mo had some smiles on her face, but if you look closely, you will find that there is no real smile in her eyes, let alone the warmth and concern of the elders for the younger ones.

Mo Xigu stared at her, frowning, his eyes were cold, but not only cold, but also some very complicated things, as if there were other emotions hidden in them.

Chi Huan put the bag on his side and glanced at them. In the end, his gaze fell directly on Madam Mo's body, with a faint smile on her crimson lips, "Aunt Mo, I don’t know why you came here specially for this purpose. ."

Mrs. Mo is elegantly dressed and meticulous. She is the most standard combination of powerful women and noble ladies. She smiled and asked pointedly, "The man who was photographed by paparazzi with you, he did not come with you. ?"

Chi Huan was sitting on the sofa, her hands even resting on the armrests, her body leaning back slightly, seemingly lazy and casual, but she formed an invisible defensive posture.

She raised her eyes and turned to Mo Xiegu with a temperatureless gaze. She raised her eyebrows slightly, "Mo Shao, can you please tell me that today, a batch of negative news about me cheating and raising men suddenly appeared in the media and Internet. Are you teaching me for Miss Su?"

Mo Xigu frowned, without unfolding, undercurrents surging under his eyes.

But in the end, he only said indifferently, "Chi Huan, as I said before, come forward to clarify for Yabing, this is the best result for you."

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