Beloved Wife on Top : Master Mo, Softly Kiss

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Well……

The taste is surprisingly good and delicious.

Under the condition that the man's high pressure and the porridge itself tasted good, Chi Huan did not make any more noise, and obediently drank a bowl of porridge.

Mo Shiqian poured another glass of water for her, and then quilted her, and left the bedroom quietly.

Chi Huan was sleepy and uncomfortable, and soon fell asleep.

In the living room, Chi Huan's bag on the sofa constantly heard the vibration of the mobile phone.

He didn't care.

Until his mobile phone resting on the coffee table began to shake.

He walked over, picked it up, glanced at the name on the top, his lips thinned out a slight arc, and his fingers slid to answer.

At the other end was the name that Mosi had so low, "Mo Shiqian."

"Mr. Shao?"

"Where is Chi Huan?"

Mo Shiqian walked to the floor-to-ceiling window with her long legs, inserted her trousers pocket with one hand, overlooking the scene outside the window, "Is there something wrong with her?"

Mosi was silent for half a second, and he could feel that the man's attitude had undergone a subtle change. The reason for the subtle change was that it was enough for him to discover, but only enough for him to discover.

"She didn't return to the No. 10 mansion or the Chi family. Her agent and friends could not contact her," he paused, and he said in a deep voice, "It was you who drove her away. You should know her where are you now."

where is it?

On his bed.

Mo Shiqian narrowed her eyes. "She got a rain last night, she may have a cold, and she is not feeling well now."

Raining ...

It did rain last night.

Moxie was sitting in his study, and the fingers holding the phone were slightly tightened, and the woman's phrase suddenly rang in his ears—

[You can love her, but you shouldn't lie to me, so I'm disappointed in you. 】

She did ... know what happened last night.

His throat tightened and his voice became dumb. "Where is she now?"

Mo Shi smiled humbly, "Mo Shao, you always seem to love people who should not care."

The mockery in this sentence was shallow, but it meant thick, and Mo Xi's handsome face gloomed down, "Mo Shiqian."

"Mo Shao, instead of taking the time to care about Chi Huan's affairs, you might as well resolve the marriage between Su Yabing and Yang Hao, as well as the conflict between your mother and your girlfriend. That is the woman you choose."

Mosi didn't say anything, but he could hear his breath taking a short breath.

Mo Shiqian raised her thin lips, lowered her voice by half a degree, and methodically whispered, "Even if you regret it, you can only take back your regret. Chi Huan likes you, but she just likes you. Marry you just because she thought you were a man who can resist the temptation and won't deceive her ... "

There was a slight smirk in that voice, like a casual mockery, "Now you are no longer, she will not turn back, so ... you better not try to save it."

The call hangs up.

Mo Shiqian stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, watching the rain dripping out of the window.

Before he turned back, another call came in.

"Mr. Chi."

"Chi Huan is with you?"

"Yes."

"How is she?"

"I'm sick, I'm not feeling well, and I'm sleeping."

"Where are you now?"

He raised his eyes, his tone unchanged. "In my apartment."

Ikean didn't speak for several seconds. "What do you mean?"

"That's what you know."

"When did this happen?"

"This morning."

After a few more seconds of silence, Chi An slowly said, "I remember when you first returned to the United States, I told you that I was optimistic about you and asked if you would like to pursue my daughter, but you said you have a fiancee."

"This is not what it used to be."

"Okay, Shi Qian, since I'm assured that you can protect her, then I will rest assured to give her to you. Don't let me down."

"I will take care of her."

…………

Chi Huan slept all day and night in the chaos.

Men will be dug up at the point of eating and taking medicine to feed and take medicine.

In the beginning, she would still have a temper with him, but she did n’t use it twice, and she knew she was harder than a man, and it was herself who did not cooperate with the victim.

So even if she was full of resentment every time she was dug up, she could only obey medicine and eat obediently.

The next day, Dr. Fang came and hung her for another day, and by the evening she had a much better appetite.

But what made her angry was that Mo Shiqian didn't allow her to eat in the bedroom, so she had to get her to the restaurant.

There was still no blood on her face. "I'm tired and I have no energy."

He lifted the quilt and stretched his arms towards her. "I hold you over."

Chi Huan couldn't move. "The bed is comfortable and warm."

It's really cold, but the entire apartment has ample heating system, even in pajamas, it won't feel cold.

The man said lightly, "Eating in the bedroom will smell of soot."

Chi Huan, "..."

She slumped on the bed, her quilt sulking her head. "Then I won't eat it anymore, I can't eat anyway. You forced me to eat it."

Mo Shiqian lifted the quilt and tossed aside without saying a word, took the person in bed directly into his arms, hugged it horizontally, and went out. "Bath and wash my hair after eating."

"I have no clothes to wear."

The man said faintly, "No more washing and dying."

"Mo Shiqian, are you disgusting me?"

Chi Huan thinks that she is a woman after all, and a small woman with little energy. You can force her to eat and take medicine, because if she is noisy, she knows how to do it and is still good for her health.

But disapproval ... she was really angry!

The man was not shocked. "Hair is also oily."

Chi Huan was even more irritated. She washed her hair the night she was wet, and did not wash it last night. How could it be oily?

I think so, but I still can't help but reach out and touch my hair.

Mo Shi modestly looked at her near unconscious movement, ignorant and confused, cute and cute, and the curvature of her lips couldn't help but tick.

Chi Huanhu faced, "My hair is clean."

The man put her on a dining chair, "Dine."

She snorted, picked up chopsticks and started eating.

Although I was forced to eat something by Mo Shiqian in the past two days, I only ate a little. Maybe my body got better and my appetite came back. Besides, the meals on the table were not only plentiful, good-looking, but also with good news It makes people feel hungry.

I tasted the fish and it tasted delicious. She couldn't help but ask, "Where did you buy your food, it tastes good."

The porridge I drank yesterday also tasted great.

Much more delicious than the takeaway she ordered.

Mo Shiqian was holding the soup, and Wen Yan looked up at her, and said lightly, "Looks like you bought it?"

Chi Huan bit his chopsticks and opened his eyes wide. "It wasn't bought, was it ... you made it yourself?"

Because she never cooks, she either calls for takeaway at home or the servants of the Chi family, so she never even thought that these were made by Mo Shiqian.

The man didn't glance at her this time. "Dine."