Young Master Mo’s Gentle Kiss: Wife, Won’t You Accept It?

"Miss."

Mo Shiqian supported her shoulders, and then arranged the windbreaker wrapped around her for her.

Of course, that is still his clothes.

The man's movements were meticulous and focused, even though Chi Huan repeatedly repeated the three words don't touch me in a cold voice, he seemed to have not heard the movements of his hands.

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

To be precise, she didn't have any reaction, she didn't say a word, she didn't move a moment, and let the man help her tidy up the messy coat that was just wrapped up outside, and smoothly moved the hair from her forehead to behind her ears.

A little policewoman tried to touch her just now, but she almost made her emotionally out of control on the spot.

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

It is an inquiry, but the meaning of inquiry is very weak.

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

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

She still didn't mean to speak.

Mo Shiqian therefore stopped asking, leaned over and directly encircled her waist, and lifted her whole person from the chair.

Mo Xigu looked cold, and reached out to stop him.

Chi Huan's delicately drawn brows wrinkled silently.

At the same time, the tall and stern man looked at him indifferently, his low voice even more indifferent, "Mo Shao, the eldest lady said you would pick her up, why was it a trivial offender?"

He hugged Chi Huan as easily as if he was holding a petite, soft and embarrassed cat. He glanced at Su Yabing, who seemed to be worried. He squinted his eyes, and his eyebrows gradually developed a clear irony, "I don’t know. Mrs. Mo knows what happened, how she would anger and blame Mrs. Yang."

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

He glanced at Chi Huan, who was lying silently in the man’s arms with his eyes closed, and said coldly, “Mo Shiqian, you are just Chi Huan’s bodyguard, responsible for protecting her personal safety. The matter between her and me, I can't ask you."

Mo Shiqian’s lips were pursed with a thin arc, and he seemed to smile, "So, Shao Mo, why did your ex-girlfriend's current husband drive your car to pick up the eldest lady and intend to assault her?"

Mo Xigu frowned, his face sank, and his tone was very bad, "I will check this matter naturally."

"Need to check?"

Rao Mo Xi Gu quickly came to calm down, and fired in his heart at the cold and thick mocking of Shiqian's eyes.

Mo Shiqian's handsome face showed a warm smile, and said faintly, "So don't worry about it, so as not to make people have some bad guesses and ideas."

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

The man looked at her coldly.

Obviously, it was just an indifferent look, and Su Yabing's heart trembled inexplicably.

But Mo Shiqian's gaze only flicked over her body, and finally left an understatement, "Even the personal safety of his fiancée cannot be guaranteed. It is better for Mo Shao not to take care of his ex's nosy."

After all, he walked out with the woman in his arms without looking at anyone.

The chief, policewoman and other police officers on the side looked at the cold-faced Mo Xigu and looked at each other.

They have all met the rich and arrogant.

A bodyguard with such a cold, arrogant and frivolous attitude... It's really a long-lived series.

So who is the fiance?

…………

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

As soon as I closed the car door, I turned around and saw the handsome man standing half a metre away close to his height looking at him with a hazy smile, "Although you will not be a bodyguard for long, but in front of so many people Taking away the fiancée, are you a little bit too reluctant?"

The evening breeze of late autumn passed.

Mo Shiqian said indifferently, "Really."

"Do you like this little girl?"

He pulled his lips, "The woman I like can be someone else's fiancée?"

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

Mo Shiqian did not answer his words, "Is there anything else?"

The man flicked the soot with his fingers, "Somehow saved your eldest lady, why don't you say thank you?"

"First pay off the thanks you owe me."

I didn't bother to look at him after all, and walked by his side, around the white Ferrari driver's seat on the front of the car.

Mo Shiqian's coat was given to Chi Huan. There was only a thin dark sweater on his body, and the texture was not visible, but when worn on his body, it was the noble son's Qingjun and cold.

He leaned close to the co-pilot, slender and well-knotted fingers fastened the seat belt for the woman in the seat.

The man's breath was clean and deserted, and the car was silent.

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

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

After a moment of silence, he asked lightly, "What to do with that man?"

She hugged the man's clothes, leaned her head on the back of the chair, closed her eyes to rest, and muttered, "Whatever you want."

Mo Shiqian narrowed his eyes, "Okay."

The white Ferrari drove out of the police station quickly.

There are street lights on both sides of each street to illuminate the traffic flow.

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

The director apparently heard his voice and was quite polite, "Is Miss Chi any better?"

"Release that wretched thing from the detention center tomorrow morning."

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

Mo Shiqian said faintly, "It won't be trouble if you just follow my instructions, Chief."

"But... but what Mo Shao meant was... to keep him in the detention center and let other prisoners teach him."

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

"This……"

The director was a little embarrassed and hesitant. After all, Mo Xigu had already greeted him, but Mo Shiqian was Chi Huan and... the mayor behind Chi Huan.

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

"Well, well, I understand. I'll release it tomorrow morning."

After hanging up the call, he dialed another number with his long finger.

He held the steering wheel with his hands and looked straight ahead with his deep and calm eyes, "Do something for me."

There was a lazy and **** male voice on the phone, "Huh?"

"Can't die, can't be disabled for the time being, take care of today's garbage for me, he will be released tomorrow morning."

"What are you doing?"

Mo Shiqian said faintly, "How could he drive Mo Xigu's car for no reason? How could he know where Chi Huan is."

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