Beloved Wife on Top : Master Mo, Softly Kiss

The door has been closed by her, and it's too late to press the code to open the door, and it's too late to make a phone call...

The result of not cooperating was that the two tied her up.

Using a type of rope she hadn't seen before, it avoided marks on her wrists and most of the pain of being tied up.

She was taken aback when she saw the rope.

Ordinary "kidnappers" would indeed not use this kind of rope on purpose.

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Forty minutes later.

Chi Huan didn't expect that those two bodyguards who didn't answer her questions and didn't respond to her questions really brought her to Mo Shiqian's villa.

Why use the method of "kidnapping", she was prepared to come here...

All the way to the bedroom on the second floor, opened the door, and pushed her in.

Mo Shiqian was not in the bedroom.

But the light in the bathroom was on, and the sound of water in the shower could be faintly heard.

He should be in the shower.

At the end, one of them bowed his head respectfully and said indifferently, "Mr. Mo should be taking a bath, please wait a moment." After a short pause, he added in a toneless voice, "Also, Miss Chi, you can't get out of the villa. I hope you don't waste each other's energy and stay well."

Chi Huan, "..."

Didn't she think about running away...

But before she could speak, the bathroom door was suddenly opened.

A tall and straight man came out from inside.

He only had a white bath towel wrapped around his waist. His short black hair was wet, with water dripping from the tip of his hair. The water droplets flowed down the bridge of his high nose, and then fell down from his chin.

Holding a hair towel in his hand, he wiped it casually.

An extremely handsome face, but there is a layer of wet and cool breath on his body, which is very sexy and alienated.

The bodyguard who spoke before said respectfully again, "Mr. Mo, Miss Chi has brought you here."

Mo Shiqian raised his eyes, glanced over them, and said in a cool voice, "I see, you take the door and disappear."

"Yes."

In response, the two quickly closed the door.

In the small bedroom, there were only two people left.

Mo Shiqian didn't look at her, he casually wiped his hair with his hands, and walked to the window at a leisurely pace.

Chi Huan looked at him, bit his lip, and walked over.

Just as he was about to speak, a man's cold and sneering voice sounded above his head, "Chi Huan, you missed the appointment."

She raised her face, "Can I explain?"

He glanced down at her and smiled, "Is your mouth stuck, or is your tongue taken away?"

From Chi Huan's standing angle, she could only see his profile.

Can't tell what his emotions are at the moment.

"I went to the airport this afternoon..."

Mo Shiqian lowered his head and stared at her, with a warm smile on his thin lips, "Is it because you didn't see me when it was six o'clock, so you left?"

He thought lightly, if this is the case, it can be forgiven.

As long as she goes.

He didn't ask her to wait for him, after all it took him more than the full fifteen minutes to get to the exit.

Chi Huan was startled, shook his head directly, and said in a hurry, "No... After I got into the taxi, a woman stopped the taxi as if she was suffering from an acute illness. She was in a hurry to go to the hospital and begged me to take a carpool along the way, and then she said Suddenly covering my mouth and nose with a mask...it made me faint."

The tone of her entire statement was eager at first, and then became erratic.

Because the more you talk, the deeper the mockery in the man's eyes...

Even she herself realized that this rhetoric... was like an excuse, and it was a low-level and inferior excuse.

And the whole process took less than a minute, and soon, the woman who pretended to be sick was obviously similar to what An Ke had practiced, with strong hands and skillful movements.

When she woke up, she was lying in her bedroom.

Because it was so fast, she thought she had a nightmare when she woke up.

Mo Shiqian still had a smile on his lips, and his tone was even gentle, "Did you faint...and then?"

He smiled lowly and slowly, "Should I be relieved that you are just sleeping in your own bed instead of being with messy men to prove your determination to break up with me?"

"I..." She lowered her voice, opened her mouth, and murmured, "You don't believe me?"

He whispered playfully, "Huanhuan, let's rate it objectively. How do you think the level of the reason you made up is?"

absurd.

From the perspective of the person concerned, this is an absurd reason that has no standard and is too perfunctory.

Chi Huan began to worry about her being late, but didn't think about it.

Because even she herself felt that it was so absurd that it was unreal.

But when he asked, she still didn't want to say it.

Fabricated reasons can be watertight, and what actually happened can also be unconvincing.

Chi Huan had already reacted.

She was unscathed, and even her makeup was still exquisite, she didn't look like she had been "kidnapped" at all, which was probably the purpose of the so-called "kidnapping".

After ten seconds of silence, Chi Huan raised his eyes to meet his, and said in a low voice, "You can check, I'm not lying, and..." She bit the bullet, with a bit of astringency in her voice, "Didn't you send someone else? The bodyguards followed me... Shouldn't they know that I went out at 4:30 in the afternoon?"

She wasn't actually sure... had he removed those people.

After all, An Ke is gone, and she is not sure about the others.

What I said, maybe because of the breakup, there was something inexplicably pretentious about it.

Mo Shiqian looked at her and smiled slightly, "Is it true? I will ask them later, but it's not the first time you've dumped my bodyguard."

The last time she and Mo Xigu went to see Xiao Yu...they dumped the bodyguard.

Chi Huan pursed her lips, speechless.

Seeing that she didn't speak, and she didn't mean to explain, a bit of chill passed through the man's eyes, he threw the towel for wiping his hair casually, and sat down on the single sofa.

He didn't look at her, and he didn't intend to talk to her. He picked up the cigarette and lighter on the table, lit it skillfully, and took a long puff between his lips. He exhaled the smoke, and his deep gaze fell outside the glass.

Chi Huan watched him puffing and puffing, with a calm and indifferent appearance, and stretched out his hand in front of him, and said softly, "Can you untie the rope, your hand hurts."

Mo Shiqian glanced at her hand.

Chi Huan originally thought that he would ignore her, but the man held the burning cigarette between his lips, and easily untied the rope with his slender fingers.

She rubbed her wrists, looked at his short hair that was still wet even though it wasn't dripping intensively, picked up the towel that he threw down on the table, and raised her hand to wipe his hair.

Mo Shiqian's fingers holding the cigarette froze, he raised his head, and the blue-white smoke sprayed on her face, he narrowed his eyes and seemed to be smiling, "Suddenly learned to behave, huh?"