Beloved Wife on Top : Master Mo, Softly Kiss

Ning Youran pretended to be surprised and said, "Will Huanhuan not answer your call? But she just chatted with me five minutes ago," she said in a clear tone, "You must have made her angry again .”

Mo Shiqian took a deep breath and said coldly, "Are you sure she chatted with you? The phone I called her five minutes ago was off."

Being busy is different from being switched off.

Ning Youran, "..."

"Oh, it might be earlier."

"..."

He held back his temper and said in a low voice, "Then Miss Ning, please call her for me."

Ning Youran sighed, and said innocently, "She must be annoyed by you calling her all the time, so she turned off the phone, even if the phone is turned off, I can't get through."

Mo Shiqian was silent for a few seconds, his voice extremely low, "What else did she tell you?"

"What else did you say... Ah, it seems that Moxi invited Huanhuan to dinner yesterday."

Mo Xigu?

What did the man who was out hundreds of years ago come out to do?

"She went?"

Ning Youran said with a relaxed tone, "It's gone."

Mo Shiqian's breathing became heavy and heavy, he raised his hand and hung up the phone.

Mo Xigu?

After about a minute, his breathing gradually returned to normal. It was just a Moxie story. Ever since he chose to spend the night with Su Yabing in the early stage of the wedding, there was no chance of a comeback. Just because Lawrence forced her to break up with him, and happened to borrow a prop delivered to her door.

He didn't have a chance in the past five years, let alone now.

Of course, he could probably guess why Mo Xigu was looking for her.

Picking up the phone, he dialed a number again. It was his subordinate who stayed in Lancheng, "Go and find Chi Huan for me. Whether she's at home or playing outside, find a way to get her to answer the phone."

"Alright, President Mo."

Mo Shiqian hummed before hanging up the phone.

Just in time, the secretary opened the door and came in, reminding him of the meeting in ten minutes, "President, all the materials are ready."

He tapped his fingers on the desk, half closed his eyes, and asked lightly, "How long will this meeting take?"

The secretary was puzzled by the question he asked. Shouldn't the president know the best about how long it takes to drive... But if he didn't understand it, he still answered it carefully, "It usually takes about two hours."

"You give me a chance to go to Lancheng."

"When?"

He opened his eyes, "Go to the airport after the meeting."

The secretary was stunned, "Today?"

"Um."

"But the president...there is a signing ceremony in the afternoon, and you need to be there in person."

"Pushed."

When he said that, the secretary naturally didn't dare to say more, so he just replied respectfully.

After the secretary went out, Mo Shiqian pursed his thin lips into a straight line, and looked out the French window with deep eyes.

She has not answered his calls for more than 24 hours. During this period of time, she would occasionally interrupt his video and hang up his calls in a temper tantrum, and sometimes she would not answer directly, but when he called again in an hour, she still received.

No matter what the reason...he has decided to go back and see for himself.

…………

When Mo Shiqian entered the conference room for a meeting, Chi Huan's plane was just about to land.

After the plane landed and taxied, opened the cabin, got off the plane, claimed the luggage, and searched for a while before finding a place to take a taxi, Chi Huan directly flashed out the phone screen, pointed to the driver the address Xia Tangtang gave her, and made a rough sign language Communicate and ask the driver to take her downstairs to Mo Shiqian's company.

After driving for an hour and a half, Chi Huan paid and got out of the car.

Of course, she also saw several missed calls from that man on the phone, including the text message sent to her by You Ran, telling her that Mo Shiqian had called her.

When Song Shu came out of the office building, she immediately saw Chi Huan standing under the stairs with a suitcase in one hand and a mobile phone in the other to call Mo Shiqian. She immediately opened her eyes wide. Looking at that petite figure in disbelief.

Just as Chi Huan easily recognized her voice, she also recognized at a glance that the woman standing there was Chi Huan, even though she was wearing a pair of sunglasses that could cover half of her face.

She is wearing very simple, a red thin long windbreaker, long dark hair sprinkled on her waist, and her slender legs are elongated by brown boots for a visual effect. The items are very simple, but they still appear Fashionable and famous.

When Chi Huan called Mo Shiqian for the third time but there was still no answer, she was already a little annoyed, thinking that this man was not so stingy that she didn't answer his call, he didn't answer her call to revenge her ?

Her original plan was to let him come down to pick her up, then arrange a nearby hotel for her, and then have a meal with her. She didn't want to go directly to his company to find him through the front desk.

She finally sent a text message to the man in displeasure.

[If you don't call back, I will ignore you. 】

After sending, I waited and looked at the screen for another minute, but it was still quiet, without any reply, let alone a call.

Hate.

She looked at the clear sky, and then inspected the surroundings of the office building. It was really hot and silly to just stand like this. After thinking about it, she decided to push the suitcase to a nearby coffee shop. Sit in the living room for a while.

As soon as she turned around, someone behind her stopped her.

"Miss Chi."

Hearing this voice, she stopped in her tracks, turned her head, and saw Song Shu walking towards her with a smile on her face.

When Chi Huan met Wen Yi for the first time five years ago, he probably understood that Lawrence was particularly fond of their type of daughter-in-law, who was both gentle and capable, but five years later, Wen Yi's shrewd and iron blood became more and more sharp. Obviously, Song Shu is more gentle.

This is probably the difference between having a man and not having a man.

She took off her sunglasses and smiled at Song Shu, "So it's Miss Song."

Song Shu had already walked up to her.

She quickly looked at Chi Huan quietly, then bent her lips and smiled, "Long time no see, Miss Chi is getting more and more beautiful."

Chi Huan raised his eyebrows, with a bright smile on his face, "What a coincidence, I never expected to meet you here again."

"It's not a coincidence. I work here, and I go in and out several times a day. It's just you, Miss Chi..." Song Shu pulled her tone, looked down at the suitcase standing at Chi Huan's feet, and squeezed He asked with a smile, "Are you here specifically to find the president?"

Chi Huan nodded, "Yes."

Song Shu still had a smile on her face, but her tone was mixed with something that was not obvious but could not be ignored. She said in a low voice, "It seems that Miss Chi has a long love for our president. The president only announced the divorce a few days ago. Miss Chi came to the door with her luggage."

These words seem to... hide a very unfriendly subtext.

Chi Huan raised his eyebrows, and the smile on his delicate face was extraordinarily wanton. He nodded his head in a serious manner and said, "That's inevitable. A king like Mr. Mo whose net worth does not know how many billions of diamonds can't compare , Once divorced, I don’t know how many women want to get up, I don’t hurry up, it’s not because other women have taken the lead.”