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

Mo Shiqian looked at the back of them leaving, his expression was indifferent, and he didn't want to say anything, or meant to stop people, he just turned his head and looked down at the woman still in the chair.

Chi Huan met his gaze, pursing his lips and said nothing.

Until the man stretched out his hand to her and said in a low voice, "Go to dinner?"

The question he used, but the tone was a complete statement.

She did not eat dinner, she was ready to record the show early, and she is indeed very hungry now

It's just that she is looking at him now, with an indescribable embarrassment and mood.

What is this?

Chi Huan looked at Ou Qin, pursing his lips and asked, "Isn't this episode of the show not recorded?"

But Ou Qin looked at Mo Shiqian with a rare stunned expression, "Are you really...with her?"

When a woman asks a man such a question, it means that she likes him and there is no accident.

She didn't understand why Mo Shiqian could attract women's likes so much.

And how could Ou Qin, a talented girl who pretends to be picky and picky, would look at the same man as a female star in the circle she doesn't like.

Mo Shiqian still looked at Chi Huan with his head sideways, his hands still stretched out straight.

Chi Huan thought to herself that he wouldn't stop at this posture that she couldn't help her. How could he help her, so he couldn't embarrass him.

So she got up and walked to his side.

The man's outstretched hand encircled her waist along the way and brought her into his arms.

What this action means is self-evident.

Chi Huan didn't say a word, and nestled in his arms cooperatively.

Mo Shiqian raised his eyes and nodded in a low voice, "Thank you for today's affairs, when I owe you a favor."

Ou Qin looked at him with a complicated expression, then glanced at the woman in his arms, "If I knew you were really together, I would not promise to help you."

She thought he helped Chi Huan just because she was his former employer.

Mo Shiqian said faintly, "Whether I am with you or her has nothing to do with today's affairs. You just need to know that Chi Huan is the victim in their relationship, and what you did today did not violate your principles. And morality."

When Ou Qin listened to him, he couldn't find a point to refute.

But she looked at Chi Huan, still a little bit unwilling.

A man likes Chi Huan, she thinks it's normal, but he is Mo Shiqian, he shouldn't be like them.

"do you like her?"

Chi Huan's heartstrings seemed to be caught off guard. She pursed her lips and lowered her eyes. Because she was almost buried in the man's chest, no one could see her expression.

The man touched the woman's hair in his arms, his voice still low, and the answer was very steady, "I am her now."

Ou Qin looked at him for a long time before suddenly smiled, "Do you men like little women who need your protection?"

She actually didn't know Chi Huan very well, but her appearance and temperament looked very small and feminine, and coupled with the current situation, she was acting as a role protected by a man.

Just as she was snuggling in Mo Shiqian's arms at this time, the little bird was leaning against others.

In this situation, such a role, she can't take over.

Mo Shiqian's thin lips pulled out a few arcs, and said lightly, "You don't lack the likes of men, but you don't like them."

"They don't understand and don't really like me,"

Ou Qin squinted her eyes, her eyebrows were very arrogant, "They like the looks I can bring out, they love my family, and they like to conquer the vanity of talented girl Ou Qin. When they are really together, they think I am too ambitious. , I don’t think I have enough women in my bones. I don’t have the attitude of a little woman.

When she said this, she kept staring at Mo Shiqian, regardless of whether he was holding a woman in his arms.

Mo Shiqian listened to her quietly, with his palm resting on the top of the woman's hair, and he touched it for a while, like petting a pet.

"No kind of like is more advanced than the other, and no choice is lower-end than the other — whoever says that he likes smart is more glorious than he likes beautiful? Who says that because Going to bed and being together must be more superficial than choosing to be together for other reasons? Men and women in the adult world only ask for willingness and pleasure, knowing what they want."

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Chi Huan was led out of the recording studio by the man.

She was two steps behind, looking at the tall and upright figure of the man in front, remembering what he said to Ou Qin.

Ou Qin said nothing in the end.

She thought Ou Qin probably understood what he meant, but she actually didn't quite understand it.

She walked behind, calling his name dullly, "Mo Shiqian."

"Ok?"

"we broke up."

She didn't mean anything else, just stated their current state.

They are now breaking up.

Mo Shiqian paused, turned around, looked down at her, his eyes narrowed, his voice was deep, and he felt completely different from talking to other people in the studio just now, "Do you still want to break up?" Chi Huanlow He held his head and said nothing.

"Chi Huan," he said faintly, "I never do useless work, and I don't like to waste unnecessary enthusiasm. If you insist on breaking up, you can, you can just go find a lawyer for your dad. What happened tonight Maybe it never happened, you go alone to fight Su Yabing and Madam Mo."

Chi Huan opened his eyes wide and looked at him incredulously, "How can you be like this."

The man raised his hand to squeeze her chin, bowed his head on her face, his warm breath was sprinkled on her skin, "I care if you are my woman, if you are not, why, eh?"

"Then you turn your face too quickly," Chi Huan curled his lips, looked at him with black and white eyes, and slightly pursed his lips.

The man bowed his head and patted her face lightly, then smiled, "Well, then you go find a greater support than me."

Having said that, the long body turned around, the long legs took a step, and the gesture was about to leave.

Chi Huan stood on the spot, watching his unhurried footsteps, stomping his feet vigorously with anger, or jogging to catch up with him, panting with him, pulling the man’s sleeves, pursing his lips and complaining, "Mo Shi Qian, you are bullying."

He looked down at her, his arms wrapped around her waist, and said lightly, "If I don't bully you, you don't know how many people are being bullied now."

Before they left the building, the road ahead was blocked.

It's like reporters beating up the stars, blocking all the exits of the passages.

Chi Huan frowned, "What happened?"

The man smiled faintly, "It's probably going on a good show. I was caught by a paparazzi." He looked down at her and raised his eyebrows slightly. "Do you want to see it?"

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