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

"Is the wedding date set?"

Chi Huan was startled, but he didn't expect that he would start with these words, and then smiled, "Not yet, does Mr. Lawrence want to participate?"

There was a sloppy smile on the man's face, neither appearing close nor indifferent, just the right distance from strangers, "If you two invite, it doesn't hurt to participate."

"Mr. Lawrence will never come to ask about the wedding date?"

"My flight back to Paris in the afternoon,"

He looked at Chi Huan's face, and the seemingly gentle look in her eyes made her feel as if she had been completely seen through.

But his tone still can’t hear the ups and downs or even the indifferent waves. It seems that the superiors always habitually hide their emotions, especially in front of unfamiliar people, “I didn’t have anything about Mo Shiqian. Interested, but I heard...he is going to resign from the position of President of Clod-Summer Asia."

Chi Huan nodded, "As far as I know, this is also the case."

Mo Shiqian did not discuss with her, nor did he tell her seriously, but he did not conceal her.

"Miss Chi, do you love him?"

"of course."

He smiled slightly, "Then what do you think about his resignation?"

Chi Huan calmed down and said flatly, "He is a mature and independent adult man. For such a big thing, he has naturally been carefully considered. Whether he does or does not do this job or position, I will No comments."

The corners of the man's lips curled up like a smile, "Then how much do you think he resigned for you?"

"What about me?" After another ten seconds of silence, Chi Huan met his eyes, "Do you want me to persuade him not to resign? Although it is for me, it seems that it is not me who forced him to resign, or Say... Do you think I should leave him?"

When she said the last sentence, she seemed to find it funny, so she really laughed.

"Do you know?"

"There seems to be no reason for feelings and reason?"

The man smiled again, his low and clean voice became sluggish, his slender and well-knotted fingers tapped on the armrest of the sofa irregularly, "Miss Chi, do you know that a man is born with the ambition to make achievements? Or do you think your man doesn’t?"

Chi Huan was startled and did not speak.

She is not a man, and she doesn't know if every man is like this, but she knows that she herself has the ambition to make a contribution in the film and television industry, and Mo Shiqian has never revealed to her about his work.

But she felt... he did.

So she cannot refute it.

"He has been in the dark since he was a teenager. If he has no ambition, he will not climb up to the highest position. If he has no ambition, he will not go to Stanford to study for an MBA and return to Lancheng. Bai opened his own company to monopolize various industries. If he had no ambitions, he would not have agreed to...be the president."

Chi Huan looked at him and smiled softly, "Even so, I won't leave him... I am not the Virgin Mary, let alone he chose me, whether it is for love or for In reality, it is too late for me to hold him so hard, is it possible to push him away?"

Besides, she didn't think Mo Shiqian was not Clod-Summer.

"I'm not here to persuade you to leave him."

She raised her eyebrows, "That's it?"

The man leaned back slightly, sitting in a casual posture, full of noble style, "Do you know what I was thinking when I first learned of his existence?"

Of course she didn't know, how could she know.

Worried about inheritance?

Afraid of multiple brothers coming out to divide the property?

Hate that my father suddenly had a son?

He smiled slowly, there was no smile in his eyes, but rather indifferent, "I'm thinking, fortunately my mother died early, if I let her know, my dad will name me after that woman. I have to be depressed for a few years."

"first name?"

She only knows the English name that is famous overseas, Eleven.

"Our family has Chinese names. For example, your man's name is Mo Shiqian, so my name is Mo Shichen."

Chi Huan shook slightly.

Mo Shichen, Mo Shiqian...

"Your Chinese surname is Mo?" Mo Shichen raised his eyelids and glanced at her, "You don't even know this?"

She didn't know, she thought Mo was Mo Shiqian's mother's surname...

She did not expect that he would follow his father's last name.

About...I really love it.

Chi Huan's mood suddenly became a little more complicated.

"Do you want Mo Shiqian to stay in Clod-Summer? There is an extra younger brother, don't you reject him, don't you worry about him threatening your inheritance rights?"

The corners of Mo Shichen's lips twitched upwards, and the arc of laughter also contained the inherent aristocratic arrogance, "Don't say he doesn't want this inheritance right, unless I die, even if I let him go, he will sit. No less."

He grew up in the Lawrence family and is a well-known heir trained by the true Lawrence. Not to mention his identity and status are absolutely unshakable. The influence of his grandmother’s family, his marriage with Wen Yi, maintains the entire Wen Yi The blessing of the home.

How could it be possible for an illegitimate child who suddenly appeared to grab the right of inheritance.

Mo Shiqian didn't want to fight, and couldn't fight.

As for rejection--

His mother died of illness when he was about ten years old. She was a gentle but weak woman. Her father was not bad to her and respected her as a guest. He had never been exposed to flowers and grass, but she was very cold.

And this indifference is a soft knife that has worn away a woman's youth and expectation.

She knew that he always remembered other women in his heart. Although he never mentioned that this marriage was good or bad for her, it was just a matter of disagreement, but she did not show any resentment until she died.

Parents don't hate, and children won't have hatred out of thin air, so Mo Shichen didn't feel much about the woman his father was thinking about, let alone she never appeared.

When he knew Mo Shiqian, he was a little surprised, but only a little surprised.

Chi Huan's heartstring still loosened slightly.

Although Mo Shiqian had no intention of acknowledging Lawrence, and even less likely to recognize this elder brother, he had no feelings, but Mo Shichen was not hostile to him, and she was relieved for him.

"He wants to continue to be the president of Clod-Summer, I will not object, but if you want me to persuade him-yes, let your father apologize to me for what he did to me before, and promised that he will never be wrong again The relationship between me and Mo Shiqian is a hindrance."

"It's impossible for my father to apologize."

"Then I won't persuade him to leave your group, let alone out of selfishness, I wish he had something to do with your family."

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