Beloved Wife on Top : Master Mo, Softly Kiss

The sound of the rain was originally pattering, but it made a different sound when it fell on the umbrella cloth.

When Mo Shiqian heard this voice, he turned his head to the man who was standing beside the car and was about the same height as him.

Not long passed, but Mo Xigu seemed to have changed a lot.

He was more indifferent and cold in his bones, but on the surface he appeared more and more gentle and indifferent, more and more like a reserved and elegant nobleman.

Mo Shiqian squinted his eyes, nodded slightly, and said faintly, "Young Master Mo."

Mo Xigu replied with a light smile, "Mr. Mo."

Chi Huan also gave him a polite smile.

Although she didn't know why he invited Lawrence's dinner alone, and Moxi appeared all the time, she didn't ask any more questions at this time.

Mo Shiqian held an umbrella in one hand, and put his other arm around Chi Huan's waist, and the two walked in front.

Moxi, a gentleman, followed behind them.

He held the umbrella with one hand, and put the other hand in the trouser pocket of his trousers. He stepped on the cobblestone road with black leather shoes, and watched their backs quietly.

Is it lost?

He never felt that he was in love with Chi Huan, and he never seemed to have a deep feeling for her.

It's just that after she disappeared from his life, he felt so empty.

He also just feels that he is not used to it. The person who has been noisy in front of you for four years suddenly disappears, and no one is used to it.

He never deliberately thought of her, let alone forget her on purpose.

I thought it would fade away with time, but her appearance became clearer as time passed.

Even the voices and smiles that he hadn't noticed in the past, were all in front of his eyes when he was not paying attention.

Mrs. Mo asked him to come to this banquet to meet the chairman of Clod-Summer. If there is a chance to cooperate with him in the future, he didn't want to come. There are not many opportunities for Mo's to cooperate with Clod-Summer.

Then Mrs. Mo mentioned intentionally or unintentionally that Chi Huan would go.

Seeing him startled, he added with a light smile, "Lawrence ordered Chi An to be killed in prison in order to separate Chi Huan and Mo Shiqian... Didn't you always think about her? Wronged, you still have a chance to save the beauty."

He didn't speak at that time.

But today, I still drove here by accident.

He could see clearly that when Mo Shiqian opened the car door to let her get out of the car, she raised her head and smiled at the man naturally, then put her hand into his palm naturally.

In the eyes is the wholehearted trust of a woman who has fallen in love.

And that trust made him jealous.

Whether it was when she was pursuing him, or in the short month after they set the date of marriage, she had looked at him with various emotions, but she had never had such trust.

Mo Shiqian's father had someone kill her father, even so, she still wants to be with him?

Is that love?

If he held back that night and went out to find her when she called him—

She is now his wife.

He was calm on the face, but there was an expanding emptiness and jealousy in his heart, scratching his heart like a claw, and then the wound was poured with bitterness.

Before stepping into the house, Beth greeted her from inside, she still had a smile on her face, "Sister Chi Huan, you are here, come in, come in, are you getting wet from the rain?"

Mo Shiqian put away the umbrella, and handed it to the servant beside him without saying a word.

It was Chi Huan who replied flatly, "No."

Behind, Mo Xigu also walked in slowly.

Beth also smiled sweetly, "Hey, Young Master Mo, you're here too, did you meet by chance or did you make an appointment to come together?"

The three people in the group all looked indifferent. After Mo Xigu put away the umbrella and handed it to the servant, he answered Beth with a light smile, "I happened to meet you."

"Oh, that's a coincidence, come in quickly, it's cold outside."

Mo Shiqian led Chi Huan into the door.

Beth probably also saw that the two of them were indifferent to her, so she talked to Mo Xigu who was following behind, "Young Master Mo, so you are so handsome, I only know that you are sister Chi Huan's ex-boyfriend, So you are so handsome, I really envy sister Chi Huan, both boyfriends are so handsome..."

Before he could finish his sentence, his eyes met the cold and stern gaze of the man.

Startled, she immediately covered her mouth, and said to Chi Huan guiltily, "I'm sorry, Sister Chi Huan, I said something wrong."

? Chi Huan looked at her pitiful and lovely look, wondering if she was really weak or just pretending. She looked at the silent Mo Xigu again, and asked, "Speaking of which, before I came Why didn't you tell me that Young Master Mo will come too?"

Didn't you mean to entertain Lawrence alone?

Even if there were others, they should be other members of the Lawrence family, and Mo Xigu had nothing to do with them.

Beth quickly replied, "Oh, it's like this, Mrs. Mo has a lot of business contacts with her mother, and they have a good personal relationship. Mrs. Mo may also participate in this cooperation case. Mrs. Mo was originally invited, but Mrs. Mo Madame probably hoped that Mo Shao would cultivate some friendship with the chairman of Clod-Summer, so she let him come over."

At the end, she asked cautiously, "Sister Chi Huan, you don't mind if Shao Mo is here?"

Chi Huan smiled slightly, "We are in the past, and we almost talked about the endorsement cooperation before, so it doesn't matter."

Beth smiled and said, "That's good."

Except for Beth, it was Mr. Larry who rose to greet them.

If Lawrence is absolutely powerful without anger and prestige, every corner of the aura is permeated with the majesty of the superior, there is no need to speak harshly at all, and even the silent kindness can bring a strong sense of oppression .

Then Mr. Larry is a fat man with a smile, and you can't imagine him losing his temper.

But Chi Huan has dealt with many investors and businessmen in the entertainment industry. This type of businessman looks good, but most of them are smiling Buddhas with hidden swords in their smiles.

Even if he squeezes your blood dry, he still has this smile on his face.

However, they may indeed have a good temper in life. After all, when she first met this man, she felt that the cold and unsmiling Mrs. Larry was indeed the most suitable man with such a good temper to make her happy.

"My wife's last injury hasn't healed yet, and she's been resting in bed recently. I'll take her down when I'm about to eat."

Hearing this, Chi Huan still pursed his lips and lowered his eyebrows.

Mo Xigu glanced at the living room, and asked in a low voice, "Has Mr. Lawrence not arrived yet?"

Mr. Larry made an inviting gesture, asking them to sit down, and then said apologetically, "I just received a call. Mr. Lawrence's trip was delayed due to the plane. He just boarded the plane not long ago. Maybe we have to wait You can only arrive in Lancheng tomorrow at dawn."