Beloved Wife on Top : Master Mo, Softly Kiss

Mo Shiqian originally thought that Wen Yi was just picking something up with Chi Huan on the phone, but he didn't realize it when he saw the three words... Just now when Chi Huan said that she had arrived in Paris, he had no sense of reality.

She has already given him a surprise without saying hello, even if she comes again, she probably won't not tell him.

This damn woman.

Mo Shiqian's words almost escaped from between his teeth, "Did you bring her to Paris?"

"I even brought her here to eat and caught rape." Wen Yi tilted her head and touched her ears, "I left half a minute ago, and you left in anger."

At this moment, Mo Shiqian wished he could tear this woman apart, but he didn't feel so leisurely, so he pushed Wen Yi away and chased her out with his long legs.

Chi Huan even forgot the suitcase in the trunk of Wen Yi's car, and raised her hand to hail a taxi to go directly to the airport. Anyway, her documents are all in her bag. Of course, she has no time to think about this problem at this time , There is only one thought in my mind, go to the airport.

Haul a car to see your luck. At this time, many people come to the restaurant to eat, but few leave, so Chi Huan quickly caught a taxi.

As soon as she opened the car door and got in half of her body, her arm was suddenly grabbed by a strong force. The man's strength was too great and his inertia was too great. He directly bumped into the man's chest, causing her forehead to turn red.

She was holding back her breath, but the pain erupted instantly, and the bag of her mobile phone was smashed over, "Get out!"

After smashing it a few times, he pushed him away again, then turned around and wanted to get in the car again.

I also want to know how Mo Shiqian could let her get into the car, clasped her wrist and took her into his arms.

Chi Huan felt that she was very calm when she left the restaurant, and she had no emotions at all. Now she was caught by this man, and the sparks started a prairie fire.

"let me go!"

"Mo Shiqian, let me go!"

Chi Huan struggled desperately in his arms, and when he couldn't struggle, he hit him with the bag in his hand, smashing it randomly, the leather of the bag was not soft, and it was actually very painful to hit him so hard.

Mo Shiqian held her with one hand to prevent her from leaving, allowing her to fuss in his arms, and with the other hand, he slammed the opened taxi door shut.

The owner of the car looked at them for a while, and probably saw that the young couple was having a temper tantrum, so he drove the car away.

Chi Huan was already a little emotional. The more the man restrained her, the more her emotions became out of control. The more he suppressed, the more rebellious he was. She wanted to hit him with the bag in her hand face.

Looking at her, Mo Shiqian knew that she didn't want to listen to anything, and he didn't want to attract attention by singing on the street, so he clasped Chi Huan's hand and walked towards the parking lot, pulling away the Rolls-Royce side The driving door, and then stuffed her in.

"Mo Shiqian, you..."

"Stay in the car, don't even think about going anywhere," the man stood outside the car, with one hand resting on the car door, the other blocking her way, pursing his thin lips and looking down at her, his voice was clear and calm, "You Cooperate, let's find a place to talk, if you don't cooperate, I'll call the bodyguards to come and drive."

Chi Huan bit her lips and looked at him, her breathing was rapid, her face was flushed with emotional ups and downs, but her eyes were extremely cold.

But in the end, she still didn't get out of the car anymore.

According to the actual situation, even if she did arrive at the airport, Mo Shiqian would have a way to prevent her from getting on the plane. Once she calmed down a little, she would understand that there was no way to make such a fuss.

It's just that there are always times when people can't control themselves.

She closed her eyes and stopped looking at him.

Mo Shiqian closed the car door, walked around the front of the car and returned to the driver's seat.

All the way in the car, Chi Huan didn't say a word, and his emotions ranged from extreme agitation to complete indifference.

He tried to talk to her, but she didn't respond.

So there was silence all the way until the car stopped in front of a six-star hotel - the same hotel that Chi Huan stayed in when he came over last time.

Chi Huan didn't know what this hotel had to do with him, it might be owned by Clod-Summer, Mo Shiqian communicated with them in French, and within a minute the waiter handed him the room card respectfully.

From the moment she got off the car, the man has been holding her hand. Chi Huan shook her hand a few times before shaking her off. She didn't want to make a scene in public, so she endured it all the time. When she got to the elevator, there were only two people in the elevator. She couldn't wait To pull back my hand.

You can't pull it back, you can't shake it, you can't break it.

Chi Huan raised his head and said coldly, "Let me go."

Mo Shiqian looked down at her, but did not respond to her words.

"I have legs and can walk on my own, let me let go of your hand."

The elevator doors opened.

Her pretty face was still indifferent, without any sign of compromise.

Mo Shiqian let go of the hand he was holding.

Then the next second, before Chi Huan stepped out, she was suddenly hugged by the man from behind.

The promenade of the hotel is covered with thick and soft carpets, there is almost no sound of footsteps when stepping on it, and the light is warm and quiet.

Chi Huan didn't even have the interest to say the word let her down this time.

Opening the door, he walked in with her in his arms.

Even if it wasn't the suite that I stayed in last time, the specifications were the same, so what I saw when I walked in was almost the same decoration, which gave me an illusion.

Mo Shiqian put her on the sofa, then bent down and squatted down in front of her, with his hands on her knees.

It was noisy and chattering before, but now it became strangely quiet.

He looked at her cold face, rolled his Adam's apple, and said in a low and hoarse voice, "Huanhuan, I have nothing with her, trust me, huh?"

While talking, the man went to shake her hand, and was thrown away almost by reflex as soon as he touched it.

Chi Huan looked down at his handsome face. For some reason, her red lips curled into a half-smile, "Is she your client?"

After a moment of silence, "No."

"You said you were a client on the phone."

Mo Shiqian didn't speak.

Chi Huan didn't know what his silence meant. She thought he was here to explain, and the reason he didn't speak was...a guilty conscience?

As soon as this thought crossed her mind, she stood up without even thinking about it, and wanted to go outside.

Mo Shiqian moved faster than her. The second she got up, he wrapped her arms around her waist and pulled her into his arms, while whispering in her ear, "It's a woman I met a few years ago. , I just don't want to cause unnecessary misunderstandings."

Chi Huan was not surprised by the woman he met a few years ago, because Wen Yi had already said it.

She raised her hand and patted his hand on her waist. She didn't want to leave immediately, but sat sideways on the other side, keeping a distance from him.

"The woman I met a few years ago, why did I eat again after a few years? Is it a reliving of old dreams, or is it that I am not by your side these days, and you are panicking with hunger and thirst, so the firewood is on fire?"