Beloved Wife on Top : Master Mo, Softly Kiss

"All right, all right, as long as you understand."

Zhu Zhu was indeed a little worried at first, because she felt that Chi Huan had a little bit of strength in him, but fortunately he was not stubborn, otherwise she would really have a headache.

Thinking about it again, she actually doesn't need to worry too much. It is actually difficult for people who are too stubborn in this circle to climb to the peak of fame and fortune. Chi Huan is neither indifferent nor just staring at fame and fortune, and his balance is just right.

After hanging up Zhu Zhu's phone, Chi Huan heard the doorbell ring.

When she went to open the door, she guessed it was Mo Shiqian, and when the door opened, it turned out to be a handsome and tall man standing outside.

He looked down at her with clear eyes, "Can I go in?"

Chi Huan smiled, "What if I say no?"

The man answered her with practical actions. His long legs stepped out and landed on her side, holding something in one hand, while the other wrapped around her waist and brought her in together.

Enter the door, and then close the door smoothly.

Chi Huan didn't care about the fact that he forced his way in. He just pushed his arm away and walked into the living room. He made a cup of tea for him in a hospitality manner, and put it on the coffee table with a fragrant fragrance.

The man handed her the thing he had always held in his hand, looked down at her fair and delicate face, and whispered hoarsely, "For you."

Two bright red roses, simply tied together.

Delicate petals and transparent water droplets.

Chi Huan didn't answer, just looked at him with raised eyebrows, tilted his head and smiled, "It's only been a long time, and you've figured it out?"

The man said calmly, "Don't think about it."

"Oh?"

His hand holding the rose was still reaching out to her, as if she had been holding it like this until she didn't pick him up, silent without any sign of wavering, "Go find a vase and put it in."

In the end, Chi Huan reached out to take it.

She went straight back to the study, and there was an empty vase on the desk, which she used to grow flowers in the past, and it was also two roses. After he came to live with her with a back injury, the vase completely became an empty vase that could only be used as a display.

Mo Shiqian followed her into the study, leaning against the door frame and watching her profile and movements.

After Chi Huan made the flowers, she was hugged by the man around the waist.

"Huanhuan."

"Um."

The man's thin lips pressed against her ear, "I love you."

Chi Huan's long, curled hair hung down, covering half of her face.

She didn't speak.

His voice was hoarse, "I'm the one who treated you too badly."

That breath teased her ears, and it was really itchy. Chi Huan raised his face after hearing this, and asked with great interest, "What aspect are you talking about?"

He said in a hoarse voice, "I never thought of hiding it from you."

Chi Huan's tone was lighter than his, "I know."

Mo Shiqian lowered his voice again, "I also tell you clearly that Little Mango is not my daughter, you will be happy."

She just looked at him like this, waiting for his next words.

The man's arms went around her waist on both sides and fell on the edge of the desk, trapping her body in this small world, "I won't say, probably because of this, you stay by my side and love me very much." ,I like this feeling."

It's not dark yet, but the bustling lights of the city are already on.

Looking at this handsome face, Chi Huan hesitated for a while before realizing what he meant.

She didn't know whether to be angry or amused.

But in the next second, she still raised her face and smiled.

"Hahaha."

It was a kind of laugh at hearing something really funny, but there wasn't really a real laugh at all.

Mo Shiqian tightened his arms and hugged her tighter and tighter, his thin lips were also pursed, and he silently pressed his face against her delicate face, without saying a word.

"You don't need to reveal your dark thoughts to me."

After a moment of silence, he opened his mouth with a slight smile, very shallow, which seemed to be an illusion, "Rather than letting you think that I don't love you, it's better to let you know that I'm dark."

Chi Huan looked at him for a while, and smiled, "Mo Shiqian, your confidence in the fact that I love you is really outrageous."

The man pecked her clean face and whispered, "I can't give a reason, you want to break up."

Chi Huan looked at him with a smile, "Do you think I'm satisfied with your reason?"

He was honest, honest enough.

He didn't tell her, not because he didn't care about her feelings at all and ignored her, but because he clearly knew——

Just because he knew, he didn't say a word.

He had been married and had a wife, he had a daughter, but she still wanted to be with him, and even loved him.

This fact made him feel that she loved him very much.

Chi Huan felt that this man was such a fucking bastard.

She closed her eyes, lost her temper, looked down at his hands around her waist, and said calmly, "Let me go first."

When a woman is angry, not losing her temper is often more serious than when she loses her temper.

Although no one told Mo Shiqian about it, he still discovered this matter from Chi Huan without a teacher.

His arm left her soft and slender waist, but put it back on the desk, she was still trapped in his arms, his dark pupils stared at her densely, as if he couldn't miss any emotion on her face texture changes.

In fact, she didn't lose her temper and burst out about this matter, even he didn't notice it.

These thoughts were hidden under the subconscious, and he didn't deliberately want to enjoy her "expression of love".

The matter between Xia Tangtang and Little Mango...he has already planned to announce it, but this marriage involves the interests of all parties, and it will take time to arrange it properly. During this period of time, he unconsciously chose to "forget" and "ignore" ".

Chi Huan reached out to push him away and walked to the window.

asshole.

The bastard.

It's all because of her habit.

He ate her to death.

She adjusted her breathing, looked at his slender figure reflected on the glass with the night as the background, closed her eyes, and then said lightly, "You can go back if there is nothing else."

He walked behind her, "Yes."

Chi Huan ignored her.

"The movie Zhang Yan didn't suit you, you pushed it."

He even dared to ask her to push the movie with confidence.

You can't kill her.

Chi Huan turned around and was about to speak, but before she could speak, the man had already spoken gently, "The director is good, and the movie is also good. Although the erotic part will cause criticism, the prospect is not bad."

She thought that the man had changed his temper and was going to persuade her earnestly, but the anger in her heart subsided a lot, but she heard him calmly say, "Don't make a good movie because of your personal relationship with me." Shoot, it's a pity."

The movie was originally voted by Clod-Summer, and he didn't need to say a word to stop the filming. He frowned and immediately filmed it to death, without any splash.

Oh, why are you so angry.

She pulled her lips, stared at him with a fake smile, and uttered a sentence, "Mo Shiqian, get the hell out of my house right now."