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

He could guess what Mrs. Mo would tell her when he closed his eyes.

Chi Huan still lowered his head, gave a perfunctory hum, and wanted to take out his hand again.

The man is not loose.

She raised her head and met his deep and indifferent eyebrows unexpectedly. Her heart shrank slightly. She quickly moved her eyes away, frowned and said, "You are scratching my hand that hurts."

The strength on the wrist was still removed.

The man's voice remained low, repeating faintly, "Go wash your hands and eat."

After all, the slender figure walked back to the kitchen.

Chi Huan looked at his tall figure, and stood there for a long while, pursing his lips.

She went straight to the bathroom, turned on the faucet, put a bathtub full of water in the bathtub, and then took off her clothes and threw them on the ground. The whole person was submerged in the warm water.

Mo Shi put the food on the table modestly, but he didn't see the woman reappearing, not even moving.

His eyes were dark and he walked toward the bedroom with long legs. He only glanced at the closed bathroom door, even though the light was not turned on.

He raised his wrist and glanced at the time on the silver watch.

Twenty minutes later, the door knocked on time.

Double click, no one responds, like no one inside.

He said, "Chi Huan."

Still nothing happened.

Mo Shiqian narrowed his eyes and said faintly, "I will give you another five minutes to come out."

He turned and walked to the balcony of the living room, with one hand inserted into his trouser pocket, and the other hand holding the mobile phone to make a call out. His deep-cold ink eyes overlooked the distant river view, "Is Mo Shi going to be on Moon Island recently Build a new square?"

"Yes."

He pursed his lips, "You call Secretary Xie for me."

Fengxing, "...Do you like that piece of land?"

"Not interested in."

"...You can't get back to the negative news about Chi Huan even after you smashed his square, what do you want to do?"

Mo Shiqian was calm, "In a bad mood, vent his anger."

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Mo Shiqian sneered, "You go and tell the person surnamed Xie, either I will be stuck with that project, or he will be mentally prepared to be a second saddle."

"You didn't let An Ke follow Chi Huan. Apart from disturbing her in the media, what happened to the Mo family?"

"She is in a bad mood."

Feng Xing, "...Your woman is in a bad mood, making you angry?"

Mo Shiqian did not say a word.

"Then you will find the family named Mo to vent your anger, and you will have to impose a secretary who hasn't offended you? I said you are wicked, not wicked."

After a moment of silence, Mo Shiqian said lightly, "Otherwise, I am looking for you?"

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"Why the **** don't you fight yourself?"

"I want to feed my woman, busy."

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He finally cut off the phone in a rage.

Mo Shiqian didn't care that he interrupted the phone, raised his wrist and glanced at the time, turned and turned back to the living room, threw the phone on the sofa, and returned to the bedroom.

There are no women.

He walked over without any pause, stretched out his hand to unscrew the doorknob without any hesitation, then walked straight into the bathroom with his long legs, and patted the light. The light shed, suddenly lit up and even a little dazzling.

Chi Huan, who was lying on the bathtub in a daze, seemed to be taken aback, staring blankly at the man walking towards him.

"What are you doing? I'm taking a shower."

Her long hair was wet, and there were water drops on her face.

Mo Shiqian didn't say a word, he pulled her out of the water directly after pulling on the bath towel, and then wrapped it up to take her out.

She has no strands all over her body.

Rao is the most intimate thing they have done a long time ago, and her body has not never been seen by him, but her nerves will still get hot when she is naked.

He didn't speak, just walked out holding her.

Chi Huan was annoyed, "Mo Shiqian!"

"You soaked for twenty minutes, and I gave you five minutes to get dressed."

She didn't hear it at all, she was submerged in the bathtub before.

Originally when he was feeling upset, this man was so overbearing that he didn't even give her any space. She was annoyed, "Let me down and I will dress myself."

Mo Shiqian didn't seem to hear him, and didn't respond at all.

Put her on the sofa, take a towel and wipe her hair without saying a word, and then blow dry after wiping.

Finally, she wrapped her bath towel and put on her clothes.

The man always leaned on one side and looked at her faintly, "Go eat."

"I said I have eaten it."

He squinted his eyes, still in a very flat gesture, "Have you ever eaten, I don't know?"

Chi Huan bit her lip, her tone of impatience that could not be restrained, "Then I don't want to eat, can I?"

"No way."

She turned her face aside, closed her eyes, "I can't eat it."

Mo Shiqian lowered his eyes and looked at the woman sitting on the sofa. He was clean after taking a shower, with a big palm, and there were no traces of being acting like a baby in his eyebrows, and his silence was dim.

If it were a cat, she would have her ears drooping at this time.

Chi Huan was picked up by the man and walked to the restaurant.

She raised her eyes and looked at his face, with a handsome face, Qingjun and gentle, holding her as if he was holding a pet, and the line of her jaw appeared firm and perfect.

She felt sour and could not tell how she felt, "Mo Shiqian, why are you so annoying."

It's just a meal, and he has to be reluctant.

The man put her on the chair, bowed his head and kissed her on the face, and said quietly, "It's because you are not good enough, and you always forget what I said, Chi Huan, this is not a good habit."

He had said that no matter what happened, he would solve it for her.

He knew that Madam Mo probably told her about Chi An, but she didn't seem to have any plans to tell him.

Chi Huan lowered his head and picked up the chopsticks without making a sound.

People are dull and dull. Mo Shiqian served soup to her and her family drank soup, Mo Shiqian picked vegetables for her and she would eat vegetables, otherwise, she would just pick rice.

The man sat opposite her and looked at her without saying a word.

How would she tell him.

She said her father was corrupt and might be in jail. Can you help me figure out a solution?

Say that once her father's affairs are announced, she will immediately face a situation of isolation and helplessness, even you might be implicated by me? ?Or ask him, what should I do?

She looked at him and couldn't say a word.

After forcibly feeding himself a bowl of rice, Chi Huan got up and went to the study, closed the door and waited.

Mo Shiqian looked at her back, his eyes seemed to have been splashed with ink, and he was silent and not prying.

Chi Huan shut herself into the study and never came out again. The man after the shower opened the door to look for her, only to find that she was lying on the desk and was asleep.

He walked over and picked her up.

Chi Huan slept shallowly and woke up immediately. With her eyes open, she quietly looked at the face close at hand, her low whispering voice was a little dumb, "Mo Shiqian, otherwise, let's break up."

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