Beloved Wife on Top : Master Mo, Softly Kiss

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"Don't Mosi say he's coming? How did he become a driver?"

The driver was a little embarrassed. "This ... I don't know about Mo Shao's personal affairs. I just obey orders."

Ning Youran was very dissatisfied with this. Chi Huan rarely talked to her about her relationship with Mosi, but she said today that their wedding was ahead of schedule. She didn't expect that the man was still unwilling.

But being dissatisfied with a driver was useless, Ning Youran had to get up and go to Fuchihuan, "Huaner, we're home."

Chi Huan listened to her words and stood up, but she wasn't stable at all, she just fell and fell.

Ning Youran naturally hurried to help her. When the driver saw that she was unstable, she wanted to help her, but the drunk woman seemed to be awake suddenly, and she threw her arms vigorously.

Ning Youran screamed in a bad voice. She and Chi Huan are high school classmates. She is from the same department as the university but is in the same school. Chi Huan is very sensitive to physical contact.

Ning Youran's strength was limited and she couldn't help her at all. Chi Huan flung back and slammed back, just hitting the person who was oncoming, shrouded in familiar breath, and then hugged him.

Mo Shiqian hugged her, raised her eyes and looked at the drowsy Ning Youran, and said quietly, "Trouble Miss Ning to help take the bag."

Ning You then reacted in hindsight and hurriedly picked up Chi Huan's bag from the seat, and then said to the driver, "Go back first, Huan'er's bodyguard is here."

The driver looked at the tall, upright back of the man.

bodyguard?

Ning Youran trot to keep up with the man's long legs. She asked curiously, "You didn't mean to let Mosi come to pick her up, didn't you?"

The man said lightly, "He didn't come, and the young lady didn't like being held by strangers."

Even if Moxi really came, he had never held Chi Huan before. Drunk Chi Huan might not be able to hold him, let alone a driver.

"How do you know that Mosey didn't come?"

And how did he know that she and Huan'er were here? She didn't give him the address just now. Mosi had already sent a driver over. Shouldn't he find Mo Shiqian again?

He had put Chi Huan on the co-pilot, put his hand on the door, and looked down at Ning Youran, "Did Miss Ning go back by herself, or should I just drop in?"

Ning Youran, "..."

Ordinarily, should she be closer to Huan'er?

In addition, the man's "by the way back" is very insincere, and even feels quite alienated.

Ning Youran gave him the bag in his hand, "I ... I just have to take a taxi."

He hummed and threw the bag back into the car, then closed the door, gave her a slight glance at her, then bypassed the car and returned to the driver's seat.

It wasn't until the car was gone that Ning Youran reacted afterwards.

Does Mo Shiqian drive like Huan'er's car?

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In the car, the drunk woman was noisy and noisy, and fell asleep quietly.

Mo Shiqian bowed her head, glanced at the flat shoes she wore, the plain style of her home style, and the long hair didn't take much care ... It was not Chi Huan's style to go out without packing.

The car drove downstairs, so he naturally could only hold her up again.

Chi Huan didn't know when he woke up.

She leaned her head on his shoulder, opened her eyes, her vision was a little blurred, "Mo Shiqian ..."

He glanced down at her, "Drinking too much alcohol is uncomfortable, why not."

The evening wind blew through, a little cool.

Chi Huan's gaze was clearer, and he could see the man's firm jaw, "Your fiancee ... chase it back?"

"Ok."

She tilted her head, her expression confused, and her breath was full of alcohol when she said, "Your fiancee and ... Tang Yueze are ambiguous ... Aren't you angry?"

The man was not shocked, "It has been resolved."

Chi Huan asked again, "Not angry?"

"Angry? Drunk yourself like you, and then stand still. Do you have a headache the next day?"

Chi Huan didn't want to say it, but he didn't hold back the attitude of seeing him. "But I don't think your fiancee has any feeling about Tang Yueze ... the man is a scum, but he is a woman, and he likes him leisurely . "

Mo Shiqian narrowed his eyes, didn't speak, and couldn't see his emotional changes.

He doesn't have such ample feelings as Chi Huan, and he can't feel her feelings, such as being jealous, or buying drunk, for him, but the physical discomfort does not make any sense.

He only cares about the actual results.

Mo Shiqian hugged her into the room and put it on the double bed she had chosen. She just got up, but was caught by the woman who had closed her eyes.

He could only rest his hands on her side, otherwise he would directly press her.

Mo Shiqian frowned, because the posture at this time, although the woman underneath was clearly unaware.

Her long hair was loose, her hair fell on the mattress, her face was flushed with alcohol, her eyes were straight, and she wondered whether she was drunk or sober. She breathed and sprayed on his face. "Mo Shiqian, I found out You are like a cold-blooded monster without emotion. "

The man didn't speak, his eyes were deep and indifferent, "Really."

Her black and white eyes looked at his eyes, as if she wanted to look deeply, and her fingertips touched his face unconsciously, and murmured, "There is no sadness in your eyes ..."

He smiled lightly, "I won, why should I be sad."

"Even if she likes other men?"

"In a person's life, who would really like a person for a lifetime ..."

His eyes narrowed slightly, as if thinking of something, so he changed his mouth and smiled lightly. "Even if there is ... it's just a vain effort, nothing can be obtained. It's just human nature to shake, as long as the results don't change. "

She shook her head. "Not so."

"Then why did you marry Mosi, you know he doesn't like you, and now he's with another woman."

She froze, her eyes narrowed slightly, and her hands slowly released.

"Go back, I'm sleeping."

Mo Shiqian then straightened up, said softly, and then turned to leave.

Chi Huan collapsed in his bed and closed his eyes.

When walking to the door, Mo Shiqian took the doorknob and brought it to the door. The moment he closed it, he still stopped unconsciously, looking up at the woman lying motionless on the bed.

[Mo Shiqian, I just realized that you look like an unemotional cold-blooded monster. 】

[Born naturally, I do n’t know if it ’s fortunate or unfortunate for Liang Manyue to spread a man like you. 】

[I know you are good to me, and I also know that you should n’t have anything wrong with any woman, but Shi Qian, what women want is not only good, but also care ... I do n’t really know sometimes, you love me? 】