Beloved Wife on Top : Master Mo, Softly Kiss

He put down his phone and stared at her face with deep eyes, "Do you believe her explanation?"

"I?"

The man said softly, "Well, if you believe me, I will keep her. If you don't believe me, I will let her go."

Chi Huan's pupils widened slightly, and she looked up at him.

But the man's expression was very flat, obviously he would do what he said.

"She is your subordinate, and what she said is true or false, shouldn't you know better than me?"

Mo Shiqian raised her chin with his fingers, and said in a cool voice, "I don't care whether what she said is true or not, I only care whether she will become a lump in your heart."

Chi Huan turned his head around before he understood what he meant.

If she minds, he will let that woman go, even if the fact is just a coincidence and misunderstanding as she said.

If she doesn't mind, even if that woman is playing tricks...he doesn't care.

That's right, as long as she doesn't respond, the relationship can't be provoked. No matter how much other women do, no matter how tricky they are, it will be useless, because Mo Shiqian is an impregnable wall that cannot be broken at all.

As long as it doesn't disturb his work and life, he never cares what other women mess with.

The explanation given by Song Shu can undoubtedly be completely rounded off.

Even she herself couldn't be sure whether it was her narrow mindedness or someone else's ulterior motives.

What's more, the problem between them has never been other women.

After thinking about it, Chi Huan suddenly realized that it was meaningless to care about these things.

How could Mo Shiqian be seduced by other women? No one could seduce him. She even hoped absurdly that there would be a woman who could stir his heart.

It proves that he is not really hard-hearted.

Prove that he doesn't love her, but she is not his love.

Probably because she didn't speak for a while, the man squeezed her chin harder, "Speak, huh?"

Chi Huan pulled his lips and smiled, his voice was like a sigh, but it was a bit ethereal, "Mo Shiqian...I now feel that you are a man...It's tasteless to eat, and it's a pity to discard it."

Mo Shiqian's thin lips suddenly pursed into a straight line, his face was very ugly.

He always knew he wasn't much better.

Apart from being rich and having a face that women like, there seems to be nothing else. Even Feng Xing had half-jokingly said before that women would suffocate to death when he was with him.

Because he is a boring gourd, the most boring kind.

In the past, he snorted it because he didn't care, but now he suddenly remembered it, and then his heart suffocated.

He arranged everything for Chi Huan, taking care of her daily life, her work, and her travel. He even took over the position of president of Clod-Summer Asia for her, bought her agency, and represented her in the world she wanted to fight for. She paves the way.

It's not all because he should take care of her. He has never been as stalwart and responsible as she imagined and thought.

When Man Yue was 16 or 17 years old, even when she just started college, she liked him very much, and she also confessed shyly and frankly that she loved him very much.

But after she met Tang Yueze, she came to a new conclusion - there was no way to feel love from him.

He couldn't give Chi Huan the so-called feeling of love. Sooner or later, she would meet a man like Tang Yueze. Besides, she was young and beautiful, and the chance of meeting her was much higher than that of Full Moon.

So he wanted her to depend on him, so dependent that she couldn't do without him.

Just like now, as she said, if he has no money, if he can't mention her to settle the media, if he is not the president of Clod-Summer, she will not stay by his side.

He didn't care about these at first, because he always only focused on the results, not the process.

Originally, he didn't care why she stayed by his side, people or money, as long as she was here.

It's tasteless to eat, it's a pity to discard...

Did she also think he was boring?

The man's eyes are as dark as thick ink.

He suddenly let go of her arms and let her go from his arms.

Before Chi Huan could react, the man had already put her on the sofa, got up by himself, bowed his head slightly to pick up the phone, and said in a low and indifferent voice, "Tell me when you've made up your mind, I'll go to the study later."

After speaking, the man walked away with long legs and left the bedroom directly.

Chi Huan was stunned.

For a while, he didn't realize what he meant.

After another minute or so, she didn't realize... He was angry?

Wasn't she the one who was angry? Why did she suddenly become him?

Chi Huan recalled it for a while... Could it be that she just said that he tasteless to eat and it's a pity to discard it, so he got angry?

She was at a loss for a while, and it took a long time to understand why she was at a loss.

Because Mo Shiqian had never been angry with her.

Even if she gets angry occasionally, she directly reprimands her, just like she just went out in a bathrobe, most of the quarrel between them came from her unilateral.

He is too indifferent, so indifferent that almost everything can be done in a business-like manner with him.

This is the first time.

Or is it because of...a harmless evaluation?

She couldn't even be sure that he really got angry suddenly because of this sentence.

...He is not so glass-hearted, is he?

Sitting on the sofa, she was at a loss, with some indescribably complicated emotions, like mixed feelings.

………………

The gust of wind outside the window has never been heard.

Mo Shiqian never came back.

After ten o'clock, Chi Huan was disturbed by him after all, and couldn't read the script. When it was almost bedtime, he simply went to the bathroom to wash up, applied his usual skin care products, and climbed into bed to get ready for bed.

But with one person missing, she tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep no matter what.

Mo Shiqian hadn't come back until half past eleven.

Chi Huan didn't know why she wanted to find him, but she still couldn't hold back, she threw off the quilt, put on slippers and went out.

Maybe he was angry, and she seemed to be coaxing?

Just like Mo Shiqian coaxing her.

He didn't do anything wrong, and he didn't love her, but he did it anyway.

Mo Shiqian is indeed in the study, he has no office, his notebook is closed, and his mobile phone is also put aside.

He turned on the lamp on the desk and was reading a book.

Quiet, deep, beautiful, and exciting.

Chi Huan stood at the door for a while, then walked in.

Hearing the movement, Mo Shiqian still raised his head, "Have you figured it out?"

Chi Huan pursed his lips, and it took a few seconds for him to realize that he was talking about Song Shu. Just as he was about to speak, his eyes accidentally glanced at the book in the man's hand.

She was slightly taken aback.

There was nothing strange about him reading this novel, maybe it was just for entertainment, but at this time, Chi Huan felt very delicate.

Her face was still straightened, she seemed a little reluctant, "Why don't you go back to sleep?"

Mo Shiqian stared at her with deep eyes, "You want me to go back to sleep?"