Beloved Wife on Top : Master Mo, Softly Kiss

He never checked how she was doing in the past five years.

Although this is just a matter of words for him.

But he hardly even thought about it.

Because he doesn't want to know how well she's doing—

In his perception, she has no reason to live a bad life, except for the fact that she and Mo Xigu probably won't be able to achieve a positive result.

But he had already said clearly five years ago that Mo Xigu had no way to make Mrs. Mo, who puts all interests first, accept a daughter-in-law like Chi Huan.

Unless he severed ties with his family for Chi Huan.

But now there is no trace of this man in Chi Huan's life. Obviously, he does not.

He is not surprised.

Of course, more importantly, he didn't want to know how many men she had over the years.

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After shopping and leaving the mall, he naturally drove back to Chi Huan's apartment.

Downstairs parking pad.

Chi Huan opened the trunk of the car, picked up a few weightless things in his hands, and then looked at the man standing beside the car with one hand in his trouser pocket, "What are you doing standing there?"

Mo Shiqian was expressionless, "Otherwise what should I do?"

"Do you want me, a weak woman, to lift all these heavy things up?"

"I did not say."

"Then you don't come to help."

The man stated lightly, "I never do this kind of thing."

Chi Huan laughed back in anger, "Never? Then you have done too much, and you have taken out the trash all the time."

That was back when he was her bodyguard.

Every time he went to her apartment, whenever there was rubbish, he would instruct him to take it down for her by the way.

Mo Shiqian smiled, "You want me to be your bodyguard for a billion?"

Can a billionaire be her bodyguard to form an ocean?

She stood there with her things and looked at him without speaking, with annoyed expression on her face.

He didn't move either.

The two stood deadlocked for half a minute with a distance of one or two meters.

In the end, it was Chi Huan who put the things in his hand back into the trunk, then walked up to him, rolled up the sleeve of his left hand, revealing the scars of different shades, "My hand is not healed yet, I can't lift something so heavy."

The man's eyes were focused on those scars, there was an obvious dark surge in the bottom of his eyes, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, his eyes turned cold instantly, and he said in a very low and cold voice, "You are the one who wants to die."

Chi Huan was still thinking about how he should continue if he answered the last sentence that his back hurts, but he didn't expect him to throw a sarcastic sneer at him. She was stabbed in the heart, but in the end she couldn't restrain her grievance.

With red eyes, he turned to leave.

As a result, before he could take two steps, the man grabbed his arm.

Ironically she is unconscious.

Seeing that she was about to walk out and hold her hand was also unconscious.

After shopping from the golf course to the shopping mall and then back to Chi Huan's apartment, it was not completely dark yet, but the street lights had already been turned on, and there were lights everywhere in the community.

Chi Huan wanted to shake off his hand angrily, but failed after a few attempts, so she simply turned her head and said to him, "Let go, I won't do it, you can go back and eat what your chef made."

The man refused to let go, and looked at her without saying a word in the half-light.

After she quarreled for a while, he pulled her into his arms, lowered his head and said in a slow tone, "Okay, I'll help you get it up, huh?"

"Not now."

Mo Shiqian didn't care if she wanted it or not, he pulled her to the trunk, took out all the things he bought in it, and carried them in two batches, even the few items that Chi Huan wanted to take at the beginning I took it and didn't let her touch it.

"Go up."

She turned her face away.

The man didn't continue to coax her, but just said softly, "Close the trunk."

After speaking, he carried his things and walked straight to the front.

When Chi Huan turned around, he had already gone far away. She pursed her lips and stood for a while, then raised her hand to close the trunk, and followed his footsteps. Press the password to enter the apartment.

When changing shoes at the entrance, there were still no men's slippers in the shoe cabinet.

There's no way, she doesn't have any relatives, and she doesn't like other people to come to her apartment except You Ran. She bought it for Mo Shiqian before...but put all his things into the box.

She was hesitating whether to take it out, but the man had already taken off his shoes and put them on the dining table in socks, without asking her for shoes.

Naturally, he had tacitly agreed that she had thrown away all his things.

Chi Huan pursed his lips and gave up the idea.

After putting down his things, Mo Shiqian sat on the sofa like an old man, with one hand resting casually on the armrest of the sofa, and the other hand pinching his eyebrows, with a tired attitude.

It was getting late, and because of the dispute just now, Chi Huan ignored him and went straight to the kitchen.

From time to time, there were some bang bang dangdang sounds inside.

Mo Shiqian didn't take much rest last night after being disturbed by Liang Manyue, and he exhausted his energy by exercising all afternoon. He sat on the soft sofa and closed his eyes to rest his mind. Hearing the intermittent high and low voices, he didn't feel noisy. There was only an indescribable sense of fireworks in the world, and I fell into a light sleep without knowing it.

When Chi Huan came out after cooking, he fell asleep with his arms propped on his side and his eyes closed.

The face under the short black hair is handsome and calm, like a tired painting.

She squatted down and poked his thigh with her hand.

Mo Shiqian didn't sleep deeply, he woke up with a start when his eyelids moved, and slowly opened his eyes.

Before his consciousness fully regained consciousness, the bright face with a smile still jumped into the bottom of his eyes, and the smiling eyebrows and eyes seemed to hide affection, so hazy and beautiful that it was like an illusion.

He seemed to be in a trance, and reached out to touch her face.

Chi Huan watched as his hand stretched out towards him, without evasiveness or avoidance, the smile on his red lips deepened and sweetened, and his voice was also soft, "Dinner is ready, get up and eat."

After a few seconds of delay, a hoarse good word overflowed from the man's throat.

He was about to get up when the cell phone that was casually placed on the coffee table vibrated.

Both of them looked over subconsciously.

The screen was so big, and Chi Huan was even closer. She naturally saw the name on it, and frowned involuntarily.

Liang Manyue.

She first thought, finally it's not a full moon.

But then he remembered the way Liang Manyue looked at him when he was on the small balcony last night.

The man who was supposed to be her husband, the childhood sweetheart she missed, the man who saved her from fire and water many years later——

Her mind is probably complicated and entangled.

In other words, her mind has never been clear.

From five years ago to five years later, except for the little friendship between their childhood sweethearts, Chi Huan almost never regarded her as an opponent. This woman is not as pure and stubborn as Ji Yu, not as elegant as Song Shu, and even more so It doesn't match Xia Tangtang's temperament.

But she just made her feel uncomfortable more than any other woman.