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

There was a stalemate for about ten seconds, Mo Shiqian let go, no longer clasped her arm, and took her hand instead, still suppressing her emotions, following her meaning, but his voice was low and tight. Okay, pay the money first, and then eat."

When paying the money to go through the formalities, he ignored the card she handed over and took the card out of his wallet to swipe it.

Chi Huan didn't say anything, and took his card back.

After completing the formalities, An Ke, who received Mo Shiqian's call, arrived with Chi Huan's clothes.

The man took off her coat, then bowed his head and dressed her clean clothes and scarf neatly. The changed ones were refolded and put into a bag, and they were handed to An Ke.

An Ke naturally knew what had happened in the morning, and couldn't hold back, and asked, "Miss Chi, why didn't you call me to see you?"

Chi Huan pursed her lips, took her long hair out of her scarf, combed it casually with her fingers, and said faintly, "I just planned to go to the nearby mall to buy something and come back, so I didn't call you. "

She had indeed considered asking An Ke to pick her up, but she gave up after another thought.

An Ke glanced at Mo Shiqian.

The man said lightly, "You go back first, I'll call you later."

An Ke nodded, "Okay, Mr. Mo."

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After leaving the hospital, Mo Shiqian found a restaurant and took Chi Huan to dinner.

It's one o'clock in the afternoon. After dinner, there are not many people in the restaurant, only two or three tables are scattered.

Order food and wait for it to be served.

Passing the menu to the waiter, Chi Huan took another sip of the hot drink that the man ordered for her. When she put down the cup, she looked up at the man who sat opposite her and said nothing.

Caught off guard against the man's extremely deep black eyes, he was staring at her as if he had been staring for a long time.

Chi Huan staggered his gaze, picked up the cup of hot drink again, held it in his hand, lowered his eyebrows, and asked softly, "Why are you here?"

The man still had a cold face, "The security guard in your community called me, and someone in the hospital saw you and called me too," he paused for half a second, narrowed his eyes, "only you, Never thought of calling me."

He didn't believe she had forgotten what she said.

After an accident, people will instinctively look for the person they rely on most subconsciously, not to mention being almost stabbed by someone with a knife.

It should not be said that she had not thought about it, she decided not to fight after thinking about it.

Chi Huan raised his eyes again and looked straight at him, "Have you ever asked him, if I don't leave you, would he choose to kill me directly after killing my dad?"

The man's pupils staring at her suddenly tightened, and his breathing became heavy for several degrees.

Chi Huan chuckled lightly, "Don't look at me like this, I don't blame you for almost stabbing me... You have arranged for An Ke to pick me up and protect me, and I didn't call her myself today..."

Indeed, if she let An Ke follow her, no one would be hurt today.

She put down the hot drink and smiled faintly, "I always have the right to know how much risk I have to bear to maintain this relationship, or what price I might have to pay... After knowing this, I can know that I am carrying such a risk. Whether it’s the relationship between me or not, or one day I really die, I chose it myself, and I won’t regret it before I die.”

"Chi Huan," she said lightly, but the man almost called out her name in a gloomy voice. He stared at her face with deep eyes, and after a while he kept his voice cold, and said hoarsely. , "What happened today is the last time."

After a while, she looked at the cup of hot drink that was not steaming, "Okay."

Because there are few people, the dishes are served quickly.

Chi Huan didn't say anything, and raised his chopsticks to eat quietly.

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After a meal.

Mo Shiqian didn't call An Ke to pick up Chi Huan, she thought he was going to take her back by himself.

After the car drove a certain distance, she realized that this was not the direction to return to No.10 Mansion.

She was taken aback, turned her head and asked, "Where is this going?"

The man concentrated on driving and said lightly, "Go and clean up the one who wants to attack you."

After a long time of silence, Chi Huan gave a cry, and did not object to it.

She turned to look outside the car, remembering the moment when she suddenly rushed over in the underground parking lot.

At that time, her brain was blank. She was neither shocked nor surprised, but she was not deeply moved.

It just felt like a dream.

It's ridiculous.

Speaking of selfishness, when I first lost something like maternal love, it was the despair of being abandoned. I had a strong hatred in the rebellious period of my teens.

Later, after seeing a lot of realities in the entertainment industry, she thought slightly, maybe it was because of her difficulties, or it was her choice-who stipulates that a woman must sacrifice her own happiness for her child.

Then it gets faint, and there is no more love or hate.

There is no expectation, but I don't want to owe or impose anything.

She would rather just stabbed her with the knife just now, it was just a matter between her and Mo Shiqian.

1999.

Take the private elevator directly from the underground car park to the top floor.

Mo Shiqian always led her all the way.

A large box with luxurious decoration.

The sofa is a very textured wine red.

Feng Xing was wearing a beige coat, sitting with her slender legs folded, her thin lips holding a half-burned cigarette, and the white smoke slowly dissipated.

He half-squinted his eyes, glanced carelessly at the mass on the ground, raised his chin and pointed, and said faintly, "I'm caught, but he is desperately trying to escape, so he is not sure about the severity, he may be disabled. ."

The color of the carpet is not deep, so the blood is particularly **** when the blood is stained. Chi Huan was shocked when he saw it, and he leaned directly on the man.

Mo Shiqian bowed his head and took her into his arms.

He glanced at Fengxing, and then at the man on the ground who was shrunk into a ball with his mouth sealed by tape probably because he was too noisy, and finally fell on the woman who was playing with the notebook.

"Why did you bring her on?"

Chu Xi sat on the solo sofa, listening to him ask himself, put the notebook he was on on the coffee table, then turned around so that the screen was facing them, and said, "This is surveillance, I got it." ."

This didn't sound much at first, and a few seconds later, he narrowed his eyes and asked in a cold voice, "What do you mean?"

Feng Xing took off the cigarette with his fingers, and there was still an unexplained smile on his lips. "When I started to get the surveillance, the person in the surveillance room said it was bought at a high price and it was gone."

He spread his hands slightly, smiling somewhat coldly, "Originally, the person caught it, it doesn't matter if the monitoring is there, but if someone wants to buy it at a high price, it may be worthwhile."

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