Beloved Wife on Top : Master Mo, Softly Kiss

Chi Huan looked down at the arms around his waist, pursed his lips and said, "If you don't let go of your hands, the fun will be me and you later."

Mo Shiqian glanced at her, and after a few seconds, he still took his hand back, and the two just walked side by side.

He was so "obedient", Chi Huan was not used to it, she raised her head, and said in a pretentious manner, "Mo Shiqian, I said before that I want to have sex, but you still said that you are wronged as a man, I see you Your identity is also quite dishonest, in fact, you don't dare to let others know that you are with me, do you?"

It was rumored that she was taking care of a man before, but it was only said that she was suspected to be her bodyguard, but he did not reveal his specific identity.

Mo Shiqian glanced at her indifferently, raised his hand and held her hand again.

There is no deliberate trace in the process, and it seems to be picked up naturally.

Chi Huan, "..."

She looked down, trying to pull it out for a few minutes.

But how could she break free from the man's hand with her strength.

He didn't seem to use much force, but no matter how she pumped, he still held her firmly in his palm.

Chi Huan had no choice.

"Mo Shiqian, let go of your hand."

The man ignored her.

"Mo Shiqian, people will see."

He still didn't respond.

Chi Huan became a little anxious, and stopped, "Mo Shiqian."

The man raised his eyebrows slightly, and said lightly, "You don't want to be seen, I will help you."

This man is really... always so confident.

Is it difficult to let her go?

Chi Huan puffed his cheeks, and looked at him angrily, "Okay, okay, I know you are very aboveboard, and you are not afraid of being known. I am afraid, okay?"

Mo Shiqian put his other hand into his trouser pocket, and there seemed to be a smile on his lips, but he didn't see it when he looked closely. He looked very relaxed, and his hand was still not loose, "Really?"

She nodded her head, "Yes, yes, let go."

The man lowered his head slightly, and said lightly, "Well, as a sincerity, you kiss me first."

Chi Huan, "...what sincerity?"

He raised his eyebrows, "If you want to hold it, hold it, if you want it loosen it, as a man, don't I have no self-esteem?"

Chi Huan looked at him, "...Mo Shiqian, you are so childish."

He just looked at her like this, with a faint smile in his eyes, as if waiting for her to take the initiative.

Chi Huan pursed his lips and began to feel uncomfortable being watched.

She has never been thin-skinned, but she seems to be a bit short in front of this man.

Especially since he is patient and strong.

Mo Shiqian was always taking care of himself, but Chi Huan couldn't hold back at last, and the two of them stood here like silly hats, so they stepped forward, stood on tiptoe and kissed him on the chin, "It's done."

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When she came out, Chi Huan was wearing a dark gray overcoat, with a scarf around her neck covering half of her face, and sunglasses. Of course, this was of no use, because she came out of the recording studio with a big name character.

But Mo Shiqian arranged four bodyguards, two in front and two behind, to prevent anyone from approaching her.

The bodyguard opened a way out under the signal of the man.

It was only then that Chi Huan realized that it wasn't the big stars who were surrounded, but Su Yabing and Mo Xigu.

To be precise, it was Su Yabing.

On the stairs in front of Daxia, Chi Huan and Mo Shiqian stood at the top.

Su Yabing was stopped in the middle.

A group of reporters who heard the news from nowhere filled the place below.

A beautiful woman who is estimated to be around twenty-five or sixteen years old is wearing high heels, wearing a stylish and slim-fitting latest brand-name dress for the season, with very light makeup, giving her the sense of sight of an expensive lady at home.

She stood in front of Su Yabing, with a mocking smile on her face.

"Long time no see." The woman glanced at Mo Xigu, the smile on her face deepened, she tilted her head and smiled, "Miss Su, you really haven't changed at all."

Su Yabing's face was the palest and panicked expression that Chi Huan had ever seen on her face.

Even at the scene of recording the program, Yang Hao's mother suddenly raised an attack, she was not so afraid.

It was as if he was panicked to the extreme, and finally couldn't suppress it.

She firmly grasped the sleeve of Mo Xigu's suit, "Xigu, let's go..." Her calmness could no longer be restrained, "I want to get out of here... let's go."

This is the most real emotion, and it is indeed pitiful born out of fear.

But she was afraid of Mo Shiqian, the other party was a man with a secret and complicated identity, so Mo Xi had a reason to choose to protect her and take her away.

But the woman in front of her... was nothing but a helpless strange woman, except for the mocking sarcasm in her eyes, there was no aggression on her body.

Mo Xigu raised his eyes, looked down at the woman who seemed to be smiling, but there was no smile in her eyes, "Do you know each other?"

The woman smiled and said, "Yes, and very familiar. I know Miss Su better than you...Mr. Mo."

Su Yabing couldn't care about anything else, she grabbed Mo Xigu's arm and wanted to drag him away.

But she couldn't drag a man who was standing still.

And at the same time, a woman's voice sounded leisurely, "Su Yabing, I haven't said anything yet, you are so guilty and flustered... President Mo is not a fool..."

After saying that, she smiled slightly at Mo Xigu, "Yes, Mr. Mo."

Su Yabing stood in front of the woman, her voice became sharp, "What do you want to do?"

"I just returned to China recently, and saw your news on the Internet..."

Her smile was very light, but it showed a cold and thick irony, and her tone was slightly curly, "Oh, did I remember wrongly, I remember that you and my husband had been in love with each other for half a year. You still came to me when you were young... Tell me that you are the true love, and it is very despicable and shameless for me to use my children to tie up my husband."

Originally, Chi Huan just wanted to see what Mo Shiqian said about watching a good show...

Wen Yan's delicate face was shocked, and she couldn't hold it back, she tilted her head and looked up at the man beside her, asking him with wide-eyed eyes.

She finally understood why Su Yabing was always afraid of him.

There are some things that Mo Xigu can ignore, but there are some things—

It is impossible for men not to care.

Mo Xigu's gentle and handsome face froze just like that, his pupils dilated, and then began to crack little by little, even though the outline of his facial features hardly changed.

Anyone could feel the cold and tense aura on his body that was about to explode at any moment.

The woman's voice was not high, but all the reporters and paparazzi present were in an uproar in an instant.

But he never spoke, nor did he look at Su Yabing, but just stared at the smiling woman.

Su Yabing's emotions slipped to the brink of collapse almost instantly, "You are talking nonsense! It's not like this...it's not like this!"