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

Too close, the strong and familiar masculine breath almost overwhelmed her senses and even nerves.

Chi Huan looked up, looked up at him, and asked, "You and Liang Manyue...Why did you send her to the hospital? Doesn't she have a boyfriend?"

The man raised his eyebrows and said lightly, "You want to know?"

"Otherwise why should I ask?"

"Decided to go back to me?"

"I……"

Mo Shiqian looked down at her face and replied calmly, "You are my girlfriend's fiancee. I will answer whatever you ask. If not, what do you care about, eh?"

There was a stalemate for a few seconds.

Chi Huan compromised first. She pursed her red lips and said in a low voice, "I have to think about..."

"You have to think about it, but I am still very upset to see what I have with other women. After making a few calls, I ran to the hospital in person?"

His speech rate is very slow, his voice is also very low, there is a kind of gentle illusion, but more of a kind of not deep but permeated mockery, "Chi Huan, what do you think of me, you pinch it in your palm A spare tire? You are still hesitating to want me, but you don't allow other women to touch me, eh?"

Her eyes widened, her eyebrows curled, "Why do you think so?"

The man's words became aggressive, "Then what should I think?"

"I……"

She just had time to say a word, her waist was held by a strong hand, and the whole person was pressed on the body.

Mo Shiqian bowed his head and kissed the red lips that had tempted him for a long time.

Intimacy, and want to punish.

Suck the kiss, and take the ravaged again.

This is a public place... She is a public figure...

He also knew yesterday that she was "lied" back to the apartment. It didn't matter what happened, but...

Chi Huan could only pat his shoulder constantly, but the man always did his own way and kissed him thoroughly.

I told her to give her three days, and when I saw it, I pretended not to see it, but it turned out that the kiss was not a strong kiss...

Even if he couldn't see it, Chi Huan could feel the strong eyes of passers-by paying attention.

In the end, she pretended to be an ostrich, concealed herself and buried her face in the man's arms.

Mo Shiqian lowered his head to look at her like this, his lips raised some real smiles.

But when I spoke again, the tone was still faint, "You will continue to hold it when you are ready, or you will get out of my arms."

"..."

Chi Huan raised her head and said angrily, "Then you just kissed me forcibly, why didn't you say it?"

There was a faint smile on his lips, "Didn't you say it yourself, it's a forced kiss. Have you ever seen a **** with permission?"

Chi Huan, "..."

She bit her lip and slowly said, "Someone told me that you were injured...so, I'll come over and take a look."

The man's eyes narrowed slightly, "Come and see me?"

She rolled her face halfway and said vaguely, "Well, forget it."

His head was lowered a bit lower, his breath enveloped her deeper, and his low voice bewitched her, "Then we make up, you come home with me, eh?"

Chi Huan looked at him again, her red lips moved slightly, but there was still no sound for a long time.

Mo Shiqian pulled the thin lips, retracted the hand that fell on her waist, stood up straight again, and the enveloping breath was also dissipated in an instant, and he was suddenly alienated.

The man pulled her away for two steps, then opened the driver's door for her, and said indifferently, "I am fine, and I am not injured. If you are not going to see Moshigu, you can go home now."

The car is her car. If she doesn't get in the car, she really can only go to see Moxi's death.

Chi Huan still bent over and leaned into the car.

The door of the car was closed by his backhand.

Then, he turned and left without looking back.

Watching his back disappear into the crowd, Chi Huan turned off the engine, then pushed the door and got out of the car.

Go straight back to the hospital again.

The man sitting in the black Gust car squinted at the woman who turned back to the hospital with his dark eyes.

The bodyguard next to him knocked on his car window, "We will continue to follow Miss Chi."

Mo Shiqian said lightly, "Continue to follow, don't let her have an accident, don't have to report to me everything."?

"Okay, Mr. Mo."

Chi Huan went straight to ward 417.

Twisting the doorknob, opened the door of the ward.

There was only Liang Manyue inside. She was leaning on the raised pillow, reading a book with her head down.

She was tied with a white bandage on her forehead. It could be seen that her head was injured, and her hand was also coated with wound medicine. It was obvious that there should be other injuries under the medical coat.

Hearing the movement, Liang Manyue looked up at her.

It was probably not the person she thought or expected, her eyes dimmed, and then there was an unobvious hostility again, "Miss Chi..." She put down her book and said lightly, "If you are here to find Shi Qian, he has already gone."

Chi Huan walked in and walked to the door.

Her voice was weaker, "I'm here to find you."

Liang Manyue looked at her delicate and charming face, and remembered the attitude of Mo Shiqian just now. In fact, there shouldn't be any great feelings, but there was still an unspeakable strange feeling in her heart.

"what's up?"

Chi Huan walked directly to the front of the ward, looking straight into her eyes with a pair of black and white eyes, and asked directly, "I want to ask Ms. Liang, if your injury and hospitalization are related to Mo Shiqian."

In fact, what she wanted to ask more was whether Mo Shiqian was still in danger.

Liang Manyue smiled slightly, "Did you break up?"

Chi Huan frowned and looked at her without speaking.

"If you didn't break up, I think you should ask Shi Qian about things related to Shi Qian. If you break up... then I have no obligation to tell you about him."

Chi Huan smiled and said calmly, "Although you have been injured and hospitalized, Shao Tang has not appeared so far, I guess you may have broken up, but based on my understanding of Mo Shiqian, unless your injury was caused by him, Otherwise, even if he is concerned about the friendship of childhood sweethearts, he will at best let his subordinates send you over instead of accompany him personally..."

Speaking of this, it was probably because of what Chi Huan had hit, causing Liang Manyue's face to change slightly.

It took a full half a minute.

Liang Manyue looked up at her, "You don't need to beware of me, I can't even enter the Tang family, let alone the Lawrence family... Since Miss Chi came to question me, I would like to ask, if you really care about him , How can he make him so sad that he is almost calculated? If you really care about him, why would he eat wine as a meal?"

Chi Huan's pupils widened sluggishly, Liang Manyue's last words whirled in her mind.

[If you really care about him, how can you make him so sad that he is almost calculated? If you really care about him, why would he eat wine as a meal? 】

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