Beloved Wife on Top : Master Mo, Softly Kiss

Chi Huan looked at the man walking towards him, stopped in his footsteps, and waited for him to come over.

His eyes were inexplicably sour, and he looked at him with unknown grievances in his heart, but most of them were at a loss.

In fact, they are not wrong. She has seen many such examples, maybe not without them, but most of them are separated from others. Even those who struggle to be together in the end will have various unsatisfactory things after marriage.

Let alone separated.

Time is both good medicine and poison, which dilutes almost everything, leaving only a very small part, which becomes a sculpture.

What's more, in this world, there are not many people who really need another person.

How could she not understand, she understood.

It's just that she also understands that - even if she loses to reality in the end, she can't lose without a fight.

This can be regarded as the minimum respect for love.

Mo Shiqian had already walked in front of her. He raised his head, squinted his eyes and looked at Mrs. Larry who was staring at him from a short distance away, and took the woman into his arms, "What did she tell you, um?" ?”

Chi Huan put his arms around his waist and buried his head in his chest, "Why are you here?"

The man whispered, "It's late to work overtime, so I'll come to see you by the way."

She muttered in his arms, "It's not convenient at all."

The place where he works is completely different from the place where she works.

Mo Shiqian stroked her head and smiled softly, "Well, I'll be here right after get off work."

She stretched her arms around his neck, coquettishly in a soft voice, "I was playing games while recording the program today, and I was running around in high heels. My feet hurt so much, please hug me."

He lowered his head and saw a slight smile on his lips. Without answering, he hugged her horizontally, then turned and walked towards the parked car.

Seeing that Mo Shiqian was coming, An Ke naturally drove back by himself.

Mrs. Larry has also returned to her car. She looked at the leaving figure in the rearview mirror, her eyes became more and more complicated.

Chi Huan was held in the arms of the man, and her head was resting on his shoulder, "Why are you treating me better and better, and even came here to pick me up?"

Mo Shiqian put her on the co-pilot, with a faint smile on his thin lips, he didn't say anything.

It's nothing, or there is no need for any reason, it's just that after he got off work, he checked the time and called An Ke to find out that she hadn't finished work yet, so he drove over directly.

Suddenly there are more people living together in the house, and it may not be a big feeling at first, but after a long time, if she suddenly disappears one day, it will appear extraordinarily deserted.

The man returned to the driver's seat, started the engine, reversed the car and left, "Eat outside or go home?"

Chi Huan hardly thought about it, "Go home."

"Well, then I'll call Mama Li to see what you want to eat and let the kitchen cook it."

It's about a fifty minute drive home from here, enough to prepare dinner.

"it is good."

Chi Huan took out his cell phone from his bag and directly called the landline in the villa.

When she hung up the phone, the man in the driver's seat said in a low voice, "What did she tell you?"

She pursed her lips and looked at his perfect profile, "Will that chairman of yours...will attack her company?"

"No," Mo Shiqian said in an orderly manner, "The industries covered by Clod-Summer don't have much overlap with her company's industries. Even if there are, unless new human and financial resources are invested in it, it is basically difficult to form crushing advantage."

Chi Huan nodded, and then smiled faintly, "Then she came to find me...why?"

To travel across the ocean... remind her?

Ah.

Mo Shiqian turned his head to look at the woman in the co-pilot.

She was lowering her head, sliding her fingers on the screen, maybe she was looking for something to look at, maybe she was just dazed by this action.

The man's voice was very low, covering his sensuality, as if he was just asking casually, "Did she ask you to leave me?"

Chi Huan chuckled, "Otherwise?"

What else can she do?

Abandoning her back then, never seeing her for so many years, and treating other daughters as her own daughters, would she come back to fight for her happiness?

ridiculous.

Mo Shiqian didn't speak, and looked forward again, but his eyes gradually became dark and cold, and his thin lips gradually pursed into a straight line.

The father's love and mother's love, which are praised to heaven in this world, are sometimes ridiculously fickle.

"When you pass by the pharmacy later, you remember to stop the car. I want to buy some ointment for my dad and deliver it to him tomorrow."

"it is good."

When I got back to the villa, the food was ready, it was almost like holding the last hot one when I drove into the villa with the car.

Mo Shiqian still had some documents to deal with at night, so he went to the bathroom to take a shower first.

Chi Huan curled up on the sofa, hugging the ipad to read the script that Jiang Song sent her.

When the man came out of the shower, what he saw was her absent-minded appearance, with her head lying on the pillow of the sofa, and her whole body was full of gloom.

He frowned, and walked towards her with his long legs.

Chi Huan came back to his senses when he heard his movements, looked up at him, and asked, "You... Your chairman is still in Lancheng..."

Before he could finish a sentence, the phone that the man was still on the bed vibrated before going into the bathroom.

Her voice was still soft, "You answer the phone first."

Mo Shiqian glanced at her, then turned around and returned to the bed, picked up the mobile phone on the bed, and took a look at it.

The bright name on the screen is: Song Shu.

He narrowed his eyes, hung up expressionlessly, then walked to Chi Huan's side again, and put down his phone.

"Who's call you don't answer..." She didn't finish her sentence, the phone vibrated again, she looked down, and saw clearly the name of the note displayed at a glance.

Looking at the man who was looking down at him, Chi Huan pursed his lips and said, "Why don't you answer her call, maybe she has something urgent."

The man said lightly, "Don't you think too much?"

Song Shu was the old man's favorite "daughter-in-law". He knew that although she didn't say anything, and even rarely expressed it in front of him, she always saw the reality of this society clearly.

Because I am awake, I will be more disturbed.

Chi Huan laughed immediately, "Compared with meeting in front of me, it's easier for a woman to think too much if she picks up behind my back or doesn't pick up on purpose."

He pulled his lips, "Yes."

After finishing speaking, he pulled up the woman on the sofa, sat on it by himself, then wrapped her waist, and brought her to sit on him.

Finally, he tapped the answer with his fingertips, and turned on the speakerphone.

Mo Shiqian asked in a very calm and businesslike tone, "What's the matter?"

Song Shu was silent for a few seconds, and then said softly, "Mr. Mo, the chairman has woken up."

Chi Huan was startled, woke up?

What's wrong with him?