Beloved Wife on Top : Master Mo, Softly Kiss

Chi Huan propped his chin and looked at him without blinking. Seeing that he only ordered a few things he usually eats, he handed the menu to the waiter.

"Sir, do you want these?"

Only then did the man raise his eyes, and looked at her lightly, "Order."

He was willing to talk to her, so she naturally wouldn't let go of this opportunity, and said obediently, "Help me order, anyway, you know better than me, you know what I like to eat."

The man said lightly, "Well, I know what you like to eat, but you don't even know what I look like."

Chi Huan, "..."

She looked at him, "Are you going to be seriously angry with me?"

For such a matter, she has already apologized, is it worth it for him to take it to heart?

Mo Shiqian looked at her silently, with cold eyes, without saying a word.

The waiter on the side was a little embarrassed, and said politely, "Miss, what would you like to order?"

Chi Huan glanced at the menu, "I won't order, let him order."

The waiter looked at the handsome man in embarrassment.

After nearly half a minute.

Mo Shiqian said lightly, "Then you can order a few more dishes for us, as long as it's enough for us to eat."

Chi Huan, "..."

The waiter looked at Chi Huan again, and said with a smile, "Miss, would you like to order some of your favorite food?"

Chi Huan pouted, and finally took the menu again and ordered a few things.

"You two, please wait a moment."

The waiter took them out, leaving only the two of them in the box.

She rested her chin on him.

The man looked sideways out the window.

She doesn't speak, and he can't speak.

Anyway, than silent, no one is his opponent.

She was a little dazed, why should she be angry?

? She thought about it, if he took another girl as her and hugged her... well, she would be angry too.

But it's enough to lose your temper, not to mention that the man just now really resembles him.

Chi Huan found that every time he got angry, it was strange...

The last time it was because she said to him that the food was tasteless, so he ran to the study to read a book. She didn't call him and he wasn't ready to come back.

In the end, it was she who got up, walked around the table, sat down beside him, put her arms around his waist and leaned against him, complaining with her mouth pouted, "I didn't know before, you are so petty... I just gave him a small hug and brought him back to you, okay?"

Mo Shiqian, "..."

He lowered his head and gave her a faint glance, "There are many things you don't know now."

Chi Huan, "..."

Her head kept rubbing against his arm like a cat, and her voice was soft and soft, "Don't be angry, come out and have a meal properly, if you sulk there, it will affect the atmosphere of the meal."

He almost habitually wanted to raise his head and touch her head, but before he raised his hand, he still held back.

angry?

What?

He is sensible, and of course he knows that there is nothing to be angry about. The man's body shape, clothes and hair today are very similar to him.

Not to mention...face.

It's not unusual for her to catch up without seeing clearly.

Probably those so-called scandals were still stuck in his chest, and the hug just now directly ignited his smoldering emotions.

These emotions are strange and inexplicable.

He didn't like her going to the hospital to see Mo Xigu, even if the man was injured because of her.

He didn't like her chatting head-to-head with Pei Yi even more, even though they were discussing the script, he also didn't like her and Pei Yi's four eyes being affectionate and shy, even though they were filming.

He didn't like her hugging other men even more.

Although it was a mistake.

Some emotions are unreasonable, but I still can't restrain them.

He didn't even know whether he was angry with her or with himself.

Of course Chi Huan wouldn't give up so easily, so he raised his head and approached him, blinking his eyes and said, "Otherwise, I'll kiss you, don't be angry."

The man lowered his head and finally met her eyes. His voice was hoarse, covered with a thin smile, and he asked unhurriedly, "Where are you kissing?"

She was startled, and the memories of last night suddenly flooded into her mind.

Her face was immediately flushed again, steaming.

Last night... Of course, she didn't forget how crazy it was last night. When she recalled it this morning, she covered her face and couldn't remember what she was thinking at that time, so she did it.

It's...seeing his injuries all over his body, so I want...to please him.

Chi Huan pursed his lips and got up to return to his original position.

But before she left the table, the man grabbed her arm and fell back into his arms.

Mo Shiqian put his arms around her waist and hugged her onto his lap.

At the end, he looked down at her and smiled lightly, "Don't you want to kiss her?"

She said angrily, "I'm talking about kissing the face!"

"I thought it was a kiss."

Kiss...that's okay too.

"You won't be angry after kissing?"

The man rubbed her chin with his fingers, and sprayed his breath on her skin, "If you don't kiss, how do I know if I'm angry or not, huh?"

"..."

Chi Huan looked at his handsome and deep face.

This restaurant is by the window, with the bustling river view outside, even in this cold winter, it is also bustling with noise.

She raised her hand to hold his face, and kissed him actively.

She wanted to give her a touchy kiss, but just as she was about to step back, the man grabbed the back of her head, and the kiss that was originally light and simple became long and lingering.

After the long kiss was over, the man still held her in his arms, and of course he didn't take any further actions, just kissing her cheeks one after another, rubbing her ears together.

A low, slightly hoarse voice stuck to her ears, "I haven't been resting recently, why did I suddenly go to the set?"

"Sister Yao told me temporarily that Director Zhang wanted me to make a cameo in his movie... Anyway, I have time, and I have read the script a long time ago, so I went."

"Zhang Yan asked you to go?"

"yes."

After a moment of silence, he said calmly, "What about Pei Yi?"

"Him? What happened to him?"

"Didn't you watch the news on the Internet?"

"No, the screen is full of Beth's gossip to confuse the crowd, it's disgusting."

For the past two days on the Internet, Beth has been singing a one-man show by herself. Mo Shiqian has not responded yet, and she has become more and more arrogant.

The man held her waist with one hand, picked up the teapot with the other and poured water in a leisurely manner, "You can watch it yourself with your mobile phone."

Chi Huan, "..."

She suddenly realized that he was angry... not only because she hugged the wrong person?

She got up and was about to go back to her place to get her bag and look through her phone.

As a result, the man wrapped his arms around her waist and refused to let go, his eyebrows furrowed in displeasure, "What are you doing?"

"Didn't you tell me to look at my phone, my phone is in my bag."

Mo Shiqian took out his mobile phone and handed it to her, "Use mine."

"But you don't have Weibo on your phone."

He frowned even tighter, and his voice sank, "The next one is hard?"