Beloved Wife on Top : Master Mo, Softly Kiss

"You... who are you?"

The security guard at No. 10 Famous Mansion might have changed, otherwise he should have known Mo Shiqian.

He just forcibly brought down two security guards.

Probably seeing that Mo Shiqian knew Chi Huan, several people looked at each other in blank dismay, and finally one of them asked cautiously, "Miss Chi, is he... your friend?"

Chi Huan glanced at the security guards, then at the man in front of him, pursed his lips and said in a low voice, "Well, he's someone I know, he shouldn't be a dangerous person, and he was seriously injured a while ago, you go back Bar."

Not a dangerous element?

Was it badly injured some time ago?

Who knocked down two people without saying a word?

But they knew that Chi Huan was a resident here, and she was a big star, so her words were naturally convincing.

A few people left with batons.

It was already past one o'clock in the night, and naturally no one would pass by even at the elevator door, only Chi Huan and Mo Shiqian stood facing each other with their own thoughts.

Mo Shiqian kept looking at her. When she was talking to those security guards just now, his eyes also quietly fell on her face, without leaving, "It's so late, what are you going to buy?"

His gaze turned back from the security guard who had left to his face again, but he quickly retracted it, and unconsciously took a step back to widen the distance between them. His voice was casual and careless, and he gave a reason casually. , "My menstrual period is ahead of schedule, and I don't have sanitary napkins at home, so I'll go buy them."

After a few seconds, the man hummed lightly.

Chi Huan was so oppressed by his eyes and aura that he lost the ability to think, and he didn't have the heart to ask him why he appeared here——

What's more, the answer is so obvious.

"I'm going back, you should go back to the hospital too."

After she finished speaking, she turned around and reached out to press the upward elevator.

But the elevator didn't come down and the door didn't open, so she could only stand there and wait.

The man's voice was extraordinarily cool in the night, "Don't you want to buy sanitary napkins, you don't need them when you meet me, or let me buy them for you and send them to you?"

Chi Huan bit his lip and lied casually, but now he couldn't tell it casually.

Mo Shiqian looked at her back, "Let's go."

Chi Huan had no choice but to bite the bullet and turn around and walk out.

The man stood where he was, and waited for her to walk in front before he started to follow behind her.

The two walked on the cobbled road strangely one after the other.

Chi Huan didn't look back, but he felt his existence more clearly than looking back at him, as if every nerve in his body was paying attention to him, and he couldn't control himself.

As soon as my body warmed up, I felt a little heavier.

She looked down and saw that a black coat was attached to her from behind.

She stopped and wanted to take it off and give it back to him, but the man raised his hand and said, "Put it on."

Chi Huan frowned, "I don't need it."

Mo Shiqian glanced at her indifferently, and said indifferently, "You don't necessarily care if I'm dead or disabled, what are you talking about with me when there's a cold wind blowing."

Her fingers froze, but in the end she didn't say anything, turned around and continued walking.

Only this time the pace was quickened.

But she was wearing high-heeled shoes, and when she was about to change her shoes just now, she received a call from Liang Manyue, so she was still wearing high-heeled shoes that were over ten centimeters when recording the show.

Pebbles, dim light, she walked hurriedly and absent-mindedly.

When her foot was tilted, she let out a low cry of surprise, and her whole body fell to one side.

A strong arm wrapped around her waist accurately and steadily, and at the same time, the indifferent voice of the man above her sounded, "Just pretend that I happen to be on the same road as you. The road is not long, so you don't have to panic." Sprained my ankle."

By the time he finished speaking, the man had already withdrawn his hand, "Did your foot hurt?"

Chi Huan quickly pushed him away and stood firm by himself.

"I'm fine."

She took a deep breath, then turned and walked on.

Except that the steps are still a little rushed, and there is nothing unusual from behind.

There is a 24-hour convenience store next to the complex, but at the end of the street.

Mo Shiqian followed behind her without saying a word.

He stopped outside the convenience store, waited for her to come out after shopping, and then followed her all the way back to the gate of the community.

Chi Huan didn't speak to drive him away, because she never looked back at him either.

When she walked to the door, she took off her coat and handed it to him, her voice was extremely ruthless in the cold and quiet night, "Mo Shiqian, don't come to me again."

The man's hand that reached out to pick up the clothes paused in mid-air.

She tilted her head, looked up at him, and pulled her red lips to show a warm smile, "When you were rich and powerful, hold me down and refuse to break up, but now you can't hold me down, peeping at me like a stalker... …If you have this skill, why don’t you find a way to get up from the sick bed and earn back the money you lost and the power you lost, I don’t have love, you don’t have money, how can we live together?”

Under the rendering of the expression at this time, the delicate and fair face was gorgeous and frivolous, superficial but strangely captivating.

After all, Mo Shiqian's handsome face changed little by little, the line of his jaw tightened silently, his thin lips became a straight line, especially the dark pupils, which finally tightened to the extreme.

He spoke again, his suppressed voice was still very weak, each word was especially slow, as if he spit out from his throat, "So are you with them for money or for love?"

"It's okay for money, and it's okay for love, but you have neither."

He asked quietly again, "What if I have money?"

Chi Huan froze, his face froze for a moment.

But after a few seconds, she slowed down quickly, and then burst into a smile, "When you have enough money to stand in front of me and say this again, ask me again."

Her hair was blown against her face again.

"But you can't wait for me?"

Mo Shiqian seemed to be used to speaking a question in a declarative tone, and it was the same for this sentence.

"Why should I wait for you, Mo Shiqian, there is a reason for a woman to wait for a man, do you have this reason?"

The man stared at her, and said slowly, "I love you more than them, and if you give me time, I will be richer than them."

Chi Huan lowered her head, so her long hair fell down naturally, covering the expression on her face.

She blinked hard, forcing back the tears in her eyes.

Then turned around and walked inside the gate of the community.

"No, nothing, I don't love you, and I won't wait for you."

Her long hair and her voice were blown away by the wind.

The tips of his fragrant hair brushed against his face, and the black coat fell to the ground.