Beloved Wife on Top : Master Mo, Softly Kiss

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Few people in this city know the identities of these two grandpas, but he is unfortunately one of them.

Mo Shiqian's handsome face had a faint gloom on her face, her eyes were slightly drooping, "I will call you again if something happens, Doctor Fang, I'm bothering you today"

"Okay, Miss Chi's body will be fine for two days. Don't worry too much."

After all, he got up and left.

Large apartment, clean as if it were not popular.

Mo Shiqian raised his eyes and glanced at the man who swallowed the clouds, faintly said, "You can go too."

The chief executive pointed out that he was holding a burning cigarette. "If I remember correctly, according to the original schedule, today you will have to discuss cooperation with the boss named Cui at noon."

"You are not idle, you go."

Popularity narrowed a pair of peach eyes and froze coldly, "Why did you work for you?"

"Then push, I have no time."

The cigarette **** pointed at the bedroom door. "Don't tell me just to take care of the woman inside."

Mo Shiqian looked at him and was not shocked. "I haven't asked what messy medicine you bought."

Popular, "..."

He flicked the soot in one hand and squeezed his brows in the other hand. "Just find a maid over here, you have to watch it in person? Is it just that you got into a bed and don't really like her so much, is there such a baby?"

Mo Shiqian is different from fashion. He rarely smokes, but at the moment, he is a little distracted. He took out a cigarette from the cigarette case resting on the coffee table, and took the lighter handed across from him. ignite.

I took a sip before speaking. The tone was very light. "I strengthened her last night. She didn't know how much grievances she had. Taking a pill caused her to suffer such a crime. She now hates and complains to me."

A popular low curse.

After finally waiting for Chi Huan to get married, he didn't need to be a **** bodyguard to restore his freedom, but he was upgraded from her bodyguard to her man every second.

Just be a man, he has been watching Liang Manyue for a long time.

but……

He narrowed his eyes. "I said you, is it a little different?"

Mo Shiqian raised his eyelids, and the fuzzy smoke made his eyebrows look less clear than usual, but a little deep sexy, "What's the difference?"

Feng Xing chuckled and laughed, "Chi Huan and Liang Manyue, you left Liang Manyue for the job of breaking the bodyguard. You love work. Now you keep a good list for Chi Huan, isn't that different treatment?"

Mo Shiqian's look remained unchanged, and he said faintly, "Because I don't look at Chi Huan one day, she will have trouble at any time. I can't talk about this list, and I'm not short of money."

Popular, "..."

Mo Shiqian glanced at his gloomy face and said needlessly, "You can talk about this money if you want to make it, anyway, you are idle all day."

"Are you a great woman now?"

"You can also offer one, can you?"

Wind raged him and left.

…………

Chi Huan is sick.

She had been in the rain for almost an hour in front of the villa last night. Although she returned to the bath to wash her hair and changed her clothes, she was already cold, and because of being tortured by Mo Shiqian, she did not rest for most of the night. In the morning, allergies to the drug were made worse.

He was so sick that he couldn't get up from the bed. The whole person was chaotic.

He had no appetite to eat and didn't want to move, and was forced to dig up by the man.

Chi Huan was angry and aggrieved, and yelled at the man, "I said that I have no appetite, don't want to eat, don't eat."

Before Mo Shiqian spoke, her own tears fell first.

He faintly said, "The doctor said that you are weak and you must supplement your nutrition."? "Can't eat."

"I boiled porridge, specially for appetizers, and drank a small bowl."

"I don't like porridge."

"Then what do you want to eat?"

"I don't want to eat anything."

The man sipped a spoonful of porridge to feed her mouth, the voice was very low, as if gentle, but somehow revealed a strong intolerable beak. "Open your mouth."

"I don't drink."

She spit on her chest, not knowing whether it was with Moses, or the man in front of her, or herself, or those she didn't want to see, leaving her in a state of depression, especially when she was uncomfortable.

Mo Shiqian held a spoon in her hand and stalemate with her for a while. After a minute, she calmly said, "If you don't want to drink by yourself, I have to choose to drink it, or I will feed it myself ... Which one do you prefer?

Physiological torture defeated Chi Huan's last line of defense in the face of Moxi's death. She was very fragile and wanted to be comforted by soft words.

But this man has a tough attitude to drink porridge.

She twitched, "I really can't drink it."

He stared at her hazy tears, blame and aggrieved look, and said lightly, "Don't drink too."

Chi Huan was about to lie back, but the man fastened his waist.

The next second, thin lips came up.

Her eyes widened, she tried to push him but was weak, and almost even softened in his arms.

Then she was kissed firmly.

He kissed her before deoxidation fainted before the man left her lips.

Chi Huan's cheeks were crimson and irritated, and almost did not slap in the past, but he really had no strength to raise his hand.

She began to feel that this man was not what she expected.

She hadn't thought that this man would listen to her more. Of course, if she was really a man who was completely obedient and obedient to women, she wouldn't look down on her, but this did not mean that she allowed him to do whatever she wanted.

Chi Huan's chest was undulating, and she was so angry that if she wanted to scold, she might not blink her eyes, but she could only wipe her mouth childishly to show her weak protest.

Mo Shiqian pinched her jaw, lifted it slightly, and the breath sprayed down. She sighed helplessly, and her thin lips fell under her eyes, like feathers, and kissed her tears.

I don't know if the jujube given after the slap is especially sweet, so the gentleness of the strong cross is also more gentle.

Chi Huan was dizzy in his ears, listening to his inexhaustible low sigh, and his heart suddenly softened, giving birth to heart palpitations for several seconds.

but……

Mo Shiqian kissed her tears, put her thin lips against her ears, and said lowly, "Chi Huan,"

He called her name, no longer a young lady, dumb and sexy, "Don't say that you have eaten half of the poached eggs. I'll eat it, just let me feed you porridge, mouth to mouth. I can make it. I have n’t eaten anything, let alone feed porridge, what do you say? "

He didn't actually say anything explicit, but that sentence was an understatement ... I didn't eat anything from you last night.

Men are all inferior, only the difference between Ming Sao and Men Sao.

Chi Huan watched him grin again, staring at her with black eyes, which means obvious.

She opened her mouth unwillingly, chewing symbolically in silence.