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

The sound of rain was originally pattering, and it made a different sound when it fell on the umbrella cloth.

Hearing this voice, Mo Shiqian stood sideways beside the body of a man who was almost the same height as him.

Time hasn't passed very long, but Moxigu seems to have changed a lot.

In his bones, he was more cold and cold, but his face became more gentle and indifferent, more and more like the cold noble son.

Mo Shiqian squinted his eyes, nodded slightly, and said faintly, "Mo Shao."

Mo Xigu answered with a faint smile, "President Mo."

Chi Huan also gave him a polite smile.

Although she didn't know why she hosted Lawrence's dinner alone and Moxigu appeared back, she didn't ask much at this time.

Mo Shiqian held an umbrella with one hand and put his arm around Chi Huan's waist with the other. The two walked in front.

The gentleman Moxi followed behind them.

He held an umbrella with one hand, and put the other hand in the pocket of his trousers. He stepped on the cobblestone road with his black leather shoes, quietly watching their backs.

Is it a loss?

He never felt that he was in love with Chi Huan, and he never seemed to have a deep feeling for her.

Only after she disappeared from his life, he was very empty.

He also felt that it was unaccustomed. The people who had been arguing in front of you for four years suddenly disappeared. No one would be used to it.

He never deliberately thought of her, and even less deliberately to forget.

I thought she would forget with time, but her appearance became clearer as time passed.

Even the voices and smiles that hadn't been noticed before were suddenly in front of his eyes when he was a little inattentive.

At this banquet, Mrs. Mo asked him to come and meet with the chairman of Clod-Summer. If there is a chance to cooperate in the future, he would not want to come. There are not many opportunities for Mohs to cooperate with Clod-Summer.

Then Mrs. Mo intentionally or unintentionally mentioned that Chi Huan would go.

About seeing him startled, so he added with a faint smile, "In order to dismantle Chi Huan and Mo Shiqian, Lawrence asked him to kill Chi Saddle in jail... Don’t you keep thinking about her, if she suffers something. Grieved, you still have a chance to save the United States."

He was silent at the time.

But today, I still drove over.

He could see clearly, when Mo Shiqian pulled the car door to let her get out of the car, she raised her head and smiled at the man naturally, and then naturally put her hand in his palm.

In the eyes is the wholehearted trust that only a woman in love has.

And this trust made him jealous.

Whether it was when they were pursuing him, or just one month after they had set up their wedding, she saw various emotions in his eyes, but she had never had such trust.

Mo Shiqian's father asked her to kill her father, even if it was, she still wanted to be with him?

Is it so love?

If he held back that night, go out to find her when she called him—

She is his wife now.

His face was indifferent, but at the bottom of his heart was enlarged emptiness and jealousy, scratching his heart like a paw, and then the wound became bitter again.

Before stepping into the house, Beth greeted her from the inside, she still smiled as if hanging on her face, "Sister Chi Huan, you are here, come in, come in, are you wet by the rain?"

Mo Shiqian put away the umbrella and handed it to the servant who was aside, not talking at all.

Still Chi Huan faintly replied, "No."

Behind, Mo Xigu also walked in slowly.

Beth also smiled sweetly, "Hey, Shao Mo, you are here too, did you meet by chance or made an appointment?"

The three of them all looked indifferent. After Mo Xiegu put the umbrella away and handed it to the servant, he smiled and answered Beth, "I just met."

"Oh, that's a coincidence. Come in, it's cold outside."

Mo Shiqian led Chi Huan into the door.

Beth probably also noticed that the two of them were cold and indifferent to her, so she talked to Mo Xigu who followed, "Mo Shao, you are so handsome, I only know that you are sister Chi Huan’s ex-boyfriend. It turns out that you are so handsome too. I really envy Sister Chi Huan. Both boyfriends are so handsome..."

Without finishing a sentence, his eyes ran into the cold stare of the man.

She was shocked and immediately covered her mouth, and said guiltily towards Chi Huan, "Sorry Chi Huan, I made a mistake."

Chi Huan looked at her pitiful and chubby, not knowing if she was really ill or pretending to be, she looked at the silent Mo Xigu again, and asked, "Speaking of which, before I come Why didn't you tell me that Shao Mo will come?"

Didn't you say that you will entertain Lawrence alone?

Even if there are others, they should be other members of the Lawrence family, and Moxigu can't fight them.

Beth hurriedly replied, "Oh, that's it. Mrs. Mo has a lot of business dealings with her mother, and personal relationships are also very good. This cooperation case may also participate in this cooperation case. Mrs. Mo was originally invited, but Mo Madam may hope that Mo Shao will cultivate some friendship with the chairman of Clod-Summer, so she let him over."

At the end, she asked cautiously, "Sister Chi Huan, don't you mind if Mo Shao is there?"

Chi Huan chuckled slightly, "We are already a thing of the past, and we almost talked about the cooperation of endorsements before, so I don't mind."

Beth smiled and said, "That's good."

Except for Beth, it was Mr. Larry who got up to greet them.

If Lawrence is an absolute strong body with no anger and prestige, the corners and corners of the aura are permeated with the majesty of the superiors. There is no need to speak harshly or even silently and kindly, which can give people a strong sense of oppression. .

Then Mr. Larry is the smile of the chubby tribe, and you can't imagine his tantrum.

But Chi Huan has dealt with many investors and businessmen in the entertainment industry. This type of businessmen looks good, but most of them are smiling Buddhas with a knife in their smiles.

He just squeezed your blood, and still smiled like this.

But they may indeed have good tempers in life. After all, when she first met this man, she felt that Mrs. Larry, who was cold and unsmiling, was indeed the most suitable man with such a good temper.

"My wife has not healed from the injury last time. Recently, she has been in bed to recuperate. I will take her down when dinner is about to start."

Hearing this, Chi Huan pursed his lips and lowered his eyebrows.

Moxigu glanced at the living room and asked faintly, "Is Mr. Lawrence not here yet?"

Mr. Larry made an inviting gesture and asked them to sit down, and then apologized, “I just received a call. Mr. Lawrence was delayed because of the plane. It didn’t take long to get on the plane. You may have to wait. You can reach Lancheng at dawn tomorrow."

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