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

Obviously, it wasn't even 48 hours of separation, but Chi Huan felt that she hadn't been so intimate with him for a long time, so that the taste and breath of the man filled her whole sense of taste and smell, clear and domineering.

Her palpitations made her scalp numb.

When Mo Shiqian finally stopped kissing her, he just pressed her lips in an affectionate manner, his voice was dull and sexy, "Or, Chi Huan," he was caught off guard by the words, his lips moved to her. On the cheek, the breath of the lips sprayed on her ears, and she spit out four words slowly, "Do you like me?"

The man's hands were still around her waist, Chi Huan was in his arms, there was nowhere to move.

She rolled her face to the other side, but the man returned her back in the next second.

A single-syllable word overflowed from the throat bone, "Huh?"

She clenched her fingers tightly, only feeling that she was going to be overwhelmed by the man's breath, and her nerves were pulled tighter and tighter, and eventually she was forced to say two words, "No."

Gritting his teeth, but clear and neat.

The expected answer, or in other words, Mo Shiqian never thought about whether Chi Huan liked him.

Hearing these two words clearly, his heart sank for no reason.

Raising her hand to hold her face, her cheeks were flushed by the kiss, and she was even more coquettish. The lipstick on her lips took a lot of time to think about it, and it seemed to have been ravaged.

Mo Shiqian's eyes darkened, he stretched out his hand to draw a piece of tissue, and wiped her lips vigorously.

Chi Huan wanted to say that it wouldn't be clean at all, but the man basically didn't give her a chance to speak. He threw the tissue away, then bowed his head and kissed it again, sealing her lips.

The result of the kiss was that her lips were a little swollen.

Chi Huan looked at the mirror to touch up her makeup, and became more angry as she looked at it. Finally, she closed the makeup mirror with her fingers and threw the things back into her bag.

The man raised his eyebrows and looked at her, and said lowly after a while, "You can go to dinner without applying makeup."

"Stop eating."

"Chi Huan."

"I said no more."

His brows frowned slightly, "What is your temper?"

"Where did I lose my temper?"

"Then get out of the car and eat."

She pursed her lips, looking at the handsome face in front of her, she was unspeakably upset.

Seeing her not speaking, Mo Shiqian got out of the car first, then opened the door of the co-pilot for her, squinted his eyes and said warmly, "You are not hungry, I am hungry, get out of the car and go to eat."

His hand has reached out in front of her.

She stretched out her hand and wanted to shoot it off, but suddenly realized that she had no capital to reject him anymore, even playing her temper again.

She is still Chi An's daughter, but she is no longer the daughter of the mayor Chi An, but the daughter of the corrupt official Chi An.

Even with the identity of the superstar Chi Huan, without him, she would not know what situation she was in now.

Chi Huan's eyebrows drooped, put his curled fingers on his palm, and got out of the car without saying a word.

Mo Shiqian set the box, and ordered her favorite dish.

Chi Huan was indeed hungry, and had eaten two small bowls of rice, but during the whole process, she seemed silent.

After dinner, Mo Shiqian drove her home.

After she found out that he had taken everything away yesterday morning, her heart was empty and sad, but she felt that it was just unaccustomed.

This man has not been with her for a long time, but he has been by her side for nearly four years. She feels sad that he has left her. It is normal. It is not because of love.

But he did not leave.

The relationship that was about to end seems to be different.

After the car drove for a long time, Chi Huan realized afterwards, "This is not the way back to my house. Where are you going to take me."

"your home."

"I can't go back this way."

He said lightly, "Your new home."

New home?

"You want to take me back to Xishan Mansion?"

"No."

Indeed not, because this road does not go to Xishan Mansion either.

He didn't say it, and Chi Huan didn't ask any more, he couldn't plant her in the mountains and old forests to kill and divide her body, nor could he sell her.

It wasn't until Gust entered the famous villa area in Lancheng that Chi Huan vaguely guessed where he wanted to take her.

But she didn't speak, just staring at the beautiful sea of ​​lights outside the car window.

The car drove into a milky white villa, and the black carved door slowly opened.

The car was parked on the parking lot.

In front is the beautifully manicured garden, with orange lampshades exuding soft light, distributed evenly across, setting off the villa at night beautifully.

Chi Huan turned her head and looked at the man beside her. After a long time, she opened her mouth and asked, "I don't understand, what does this mean."

He replied lightly, "In order to prevent you from letting me go with all of my things next time, you move to my place."

"I didn't say I want to move."

Mo Shiqian looked at her, "Do you plan to live in an apartment less than two hundred square meters?"

"why not?"

He said lightly, "Too small."

It's really too small, it's okay to live with her alone, plus a man, it seems crowded, especially for men who live alone for a long time. And nothing else, but Chi Huan's apartment only has a study room, and he needs a separate quiet space when he works.

"We can't live together."

"I want to live with you."

After a long while, Chi Huan looked at him blankly, and suddenly smiled, "You find a lawyer to fight for my dad, you find a relationship and spend money and effort to settle the scandal for me... I don't seem to have the right to say no, Mo Shi Qian, does this mean I sold myself to you?"

He raised his eyebrows, "Sell?"

"You raise me, I sleep with you, we have no feelings, what is this for sale? You still live in a villa for me, isn't this Jinwu Cangjiao?"

This is the standard configuration of entertainment industry gold masters and actresses.

"You want me to raise it, there is no problem."

At least so far, she hasn't been raised by him. Except for spending a few days in the Xishan Mansion to buy things and spent his money, she basically never spent his money at other times.

Mo Shiqian looked at the woman’s slap on her small face, and said lightly, “It’s my duty as a man to find a lawyer to fight for your dad and settle the trouble for you. I want you to live with me. The rights that men are asking for, I think it’s fair."

Chi Huan looked at his handsome and indifferent face, his eyes trance a bit.

Perhaps the relationship between men and women without emotion is essentially trading, and trading is selling.

What she originally wanted was a stable contractual relationship, which he had already given her.

In the end, Mo Shiqian slammed him down from the car.

She looked at his close face, "My luggage has not been packed."

"I brought all the things you left at Xishan Mansion. I will arrange for the rest tomorrow."

Mo Shiqian carried her directly back to the bedroom.

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