Beloved Wife on Top : Master Mo, Softly Kiss

"Miss."

Mo Shiqian helped her on the shoulders, and then straightened the trench coat wrapped around her for her.

Of course, that was still his clothes.

The man's movements were meticulous and focused. Even though Chi Huan repeated the three words "Don't touch me" in a cold voice, he seemed to have not heard, and only cared about the movements of his hands.

But Chi Huan did not strongly reject his "approach".

To be precise, she didn't respond at all, she didn't say a word, she didn't move a bit, and let the man help her tidy up the messy overcoat that was just tightly wrapped around her, and smoothed the hair on her forehead behind her ears.

A little policewoman also tried to touch her just now, but she almost lost control of her emotions on the spot.

The stern and tall man squatted down in front of her, his fingers resting on her knees, his voice was low and silent, "Shall I send you back first?"

It's an inquiry, but the meaning of the inquiry is very light.

Chi Huan still didn't speak, but the trembling of her body calmed down a lot.

He stared at her pale face, and continued to ask in a low voice, "Is it going back to Chi's villa, or the apartment you live in?"

She still had no intention of speaking.

Mo Shiqian didn't continue to ask anymore, he bent down and put his arms around her waist, and picked her up from the chair.

Mo Xigu's expression turned cold, and he stretched out his hand to stop him.

Chi Huan's exquisitely drawn eyebrows furrowed silently.

At the same time, the tall and stern man looked at him indifferently, and his deep voice was even more indifferent, "Young Master Mo, the young lady said you would pick her up, why did a wretched criminal go there?"

He hugged Chi Huan as easily as he was hugging a petite, soft and embarrassing cat. He glanced at Su Yabing, who seemed anxious, and narrowed his eyes, his brows and eyes gradually showing a clear irony. Mrs. Mo knew what happened, how she would vent her anger and blame on Mrs. Yang."

Mo Xigu's face changed slightly, the man was threatening him.

He glanced at Chi Huan, who was lying in the man's arms and closed his eyes silently, and said coldly, "Mo Shiqian, you are just Chi Huan's bodyguard, responsible for protecting her personal safety, the matter between her and me, it's up to you It's not up to you to ask."

There was a thin and cold arc on Mo Shiqian's lips, a smile that was not a smile, "So, Mo Shao, why did your ex-girlfriend's current husband drive your car to pick up the eldest lady and intend to rape her?"

Mo Xigu frowned, his face darkened, and his tone was also very bad, "I will naturally investigate this matter."

"Need to check?"

Rao Moxi came to calm down quickly, and his heart was also aroused when he saw the cold and strong mockery in Shangmo Shiqian's eyes.

Mo Shiqian had a warm smile on his handsome face, and said lightly, "So it's better not to bother and worry less, so as not to make people have some bad guesses and thoughts."

Su Yabing finally took two steps forward, and hurriedly said, "This matter has nothing to do with Xigu, my husband..."

The man looked at her coldly.

It was clearly just an indifferent look, and Su Yabing's heart trembled inexplicably.

But Mo Shiqian's gaze just passed over her, and finally he left a casual sentence, "Even the personal safety of the fiancée cannot be guaranteed, Mo Shao better not meddle in his ex's business."

After all, he hugged the woman in his arms and strode out directly without looking at anyone.

The chief, policewoman and other police officers at the side looked at Mo Xigu with a cold face, and looked at each other in blank dismay.

They have seen all the arrogant rich people.

A bodyguard with such a cold, arrogant and frivolous attitude... It's really a long time to see the series.

So who is the fiancé?

…………

Outside the police station, Mo Shiqian hugged the silent woman onto the co-pilot without saying a word.

As soon as he closed the car door, when he turned around, he saw a handsome man standing half a meter away, who was about the same height as him, looking at him and smiling, "Although you won't be able to work as a bodyguard for long, but in front of so many people Aren't you being a little too restrained for taking someone's fiancée away?"

The evening wind of late autumn passed by.

Mo Shiqian said nonchalantly, "Really."

"Do you like this chick?"

He pulled his lips, "Can the woman I like be someone else's fiancee?"

"But a woman you don't like can still be your fiancee."

Mo Shiqian didn't answer him, "Is there anything else?"

The man flicked the cigarette ash with his fingers, "At least I saved your eldest lady, why don't you say thank you?"

"First pay off the thanks you owe me."

After all, he didn't even bother to look at him, so he walked past him, went around the front of the car and got on the white Ferrari driver's seat.

Mo Shiqian's overcoat was given to Chi Huan, and he only had a thin, dark-colored sweater with no discernible texture, but when he wore it, he looked as handsome and cold as a nobleman.

He leaned over to the co-pilot, fastened the seat belt for the woman in the seat with his slender and bony fingers.

The man's breath was clean and cold, and there was no sound in the car.

He stared at the silent woman, "I'm sorry tonight."

Chi Huan closed his eyes, "Take me back to the apartment, I won't go to Chi's house."

After a moment of silence, he asked lightly, "How to deal with that man?"

She hugged the man's clothes, leaned her head on the back of the chair, closed her eyes to rest, and murmured, "It's up to you."

Mo Shiqian narrowed his eyes, "Okay."

The white Ferrari quickly left the police station.

Street lamps stand on both sides of each street to illuminate the passing traffic.

Mo Shiqian was talking on the phone with his earphones on while driving, his voice was clear and cold, "Director Sun."

The director obviously recognized his voice, and his attitude was quite polite, "Is Miss Chi feeling better?"

"Get that wretched thing out of the detention center tomorrow morning."

"Ah?" The director asked unexpectedly, "Is... what Miss Chi meant?"

Mo Shiqian said flatly, "If you do what I say, there will be no trouble, Director."

"But... Ke Shao means... lock him in the detention center and let other prisoners teach him."

"There is still room to use him, so let him out."

"This……"

The director was a little embarrassed and hesitant. After all, Mo Xigu had already said hello, but Mo Shiqian was here again with Chi Huan and... the mayor behind Chi Huan.

Mo Shiqian smiled, "Director Sun probably doesn't want this incident to alarm the mayor."

"Okay, okay, I understand, let it out tomorrow morning."

After hanging up the phone, he dialed another number with his long fingers.

With his hands on the steering wheel, he stared straight ahead with deep and calm eyes, "Do something for me."

On the other end of the phone is a lazy and sexy male voice, "Huh?"

"I can't die, I can't be disabled for the time being, let me deal with today's garbage, he will be released tomorrow morning."

"What are you doing out there?"

Mo Shiqian said flatly, "How could he drive Mo Xigu's car for no reason, and how would he know where Chi Huan was."